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mydarllinglover · 1 year

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Alone || Till Death Do Us Part

The Twins mood had seemed to worsen increasingly, during Daryl and Evie's departure, the more people that greeted Natalia, seemed to irritate them more. Archie wasn't enjoying the attention, the heat, or the noise, either.

Judith and Henry had tried their best to help out, whilst Lydia shadowed them, quietly. Natalia left her alone, but made show to keep an eye on the people around her, making sure they wouldn't be giving the girl grief whilst she managed to adapt to the polar change of living for the past decade.

When she had been able to wander off, whilst Henry was distracted with fetching clean rags to help with the mess of lunch, Natalia "gently" pushed the teenager to go after her, who was reluctant to leave the woman with four small children.

Natalia had convinced the girls to focus on Luke's performance, who had also managed to talk Alden into. Enid, Connie and Kelly had offered to keep their eyes on the twins, as well as the two men, whilst Natalia went in search of a quiet room to put her son down for a nap.

"What's the point, Daddy's gonna miss it." Daisy furrowed her brows, her arms crossed as she frowned at the grass.

"Yeah, he's not gonna know how good we are, what's the point?" Bambi agreed, copying her sisters stance.

"Because, Daddy might not be here, but Mommy is, and I really, really wanna see how amazing my girls are, you said that Luke said you have the voices of angels"

"It's true, you have gifted children, well done." Luke stepped in, nodding at the woman, who gave him a gingerly smile before turning back to her twins.

"I'm so excited to see, and then when Daddy gets back, you can perform it for him, too, and Aunt Michonne and Aunt Carol, and your sister." Natalia told them, whilst she bounced Archie, who was crying his eyes out for a nap.

"But you're going too!" Daisy accused.

"No I'm not, but honey, Archie's been up all day, and he's only a baby, and babies need lots of sleep, but Aunt Rosita and Uncle Eugene are in the house, they won't mind watching him whilst I come back, it'll only be for two seconds. Besides, when I get back, it'll be time for the movie, and you don't want Arch crying all the way through it, it'll suck so bad."

"Cause he's a stupid baby, you should of never had him." Bambi scoffed, a surprising statement from the usually kind girl.

"Bambi Elizabeth, that's not a kind thing to say, not at all, you don't mean that." Natalia took her daughters small hand, gently.

"I'm sorry, Mommy, I'm just upset." She sniffed.

"And that's okay to feel upset, I wish Daddy was here, too, but Archie didn't do anything wrong, he's only little."

"I'm sorry, Archie." The girl gave her brother a kiss on the head.

"Just go, we got this." Enid assured her, when she stood up, instead of the crouched over position she was just in. "Evie used to have the same problem, me and Carl managed her." She smiled.

"Oh, Enid, how I love you so, but you underestimate a pair of Dixon Twins, but you already offered."

"It's fine, they can't be that bad." She laughed.

Natalia gave her a quick squeeze before darting towards the building Rosita and Eugene were held up in, keeping her head down in order not to be stopped by any more greetings, that's when she bumped into a blonde woman wearing an pretty green dress, sporting an straw hat.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry." She quickly apologised, looking at the woman, someone she didn't know, she must've been from either the kingdom or Hilltop.

Judith's group were the first people who had been accepted in, since the Jocelyn incident, and Oceanside had never liked newbies.

Something seemed oddly familiar about the woman, but Natalia had never seen her, in her entire life, odd.

"Not to worry, dear." The woman said, her voice was high pitched, it was obvious she was trying to fake the accent, cause she was failing miserably. "Hi, I'm Debra, from Alexandria."

"Oh, uhm, I'm Nat, or, Natalia, sorry, did you say you were from Alexandria?"

Natalia stared at her for a moment, trying to work out who this person is, until Archie begun another loud wave of cries.

"How old is ya boy?" The woman asked.

"Oh, he's only four months old, he's never been around this large of a crowd of people before, bit of a shock for him." She replied politely.

"And the father, he not around to help you?"

"Oh, no, uh, Daryl's gone with the others, yeah, he's helping them out."

"A man leaving his wife to fend for the kids to go out and do who knows what? Nasty, useless creatures, a waste of time and resources."

"Oh." Natalia paused. "Uhm, I've really got to get going, I promised the twins I'd get back for their performance, lovely to meet you, though." She hurried away, her smile instantly dropping. "What a freak." She muttered to Archie, who received a harsh wail in response. "Yeah, I know, being adorable and a lovely presence to be around, is exhausting, believe me, I do it on the daily."

Once Rosita assured Natalia that her and Eugene, who were both working on some electrical wire thingy, that they'd both keep their eye on the baby, Natalia went back towards the crowds, finding the auditorium, Jerry, Nabila and their three children, were sat beside Judith and the twins, who were sharing a seat.

"Mommy!" Daisy cheered, but was shushed by someone in the crowd.

Natalia frowned in the direction as she sat down with her girls.

"Where's Enid?" She asked.

"She's with Alden, we said we'd take them here." Jerry grinned at her, passing over a bowl of popcorn.

"And Henry?"

"Fixing the pipes." He replied.

"Lydia?"

"She's sat over there, she's waiting for Henry to come back." Judith answered.

"Oh, okay then."

"Hey, relax, everything and everyone's fine." Nabila told her.

"Yeah, yep, everyone's fine." She muttered, smiling at the woman before looking back at the screen, as her twins climbed into her lap, all three of them squeezing into the chair comfortably.

As soon as the light of the projector had turned on, and the film began, the room erupted into cheers and claps, Natalia couldn't get enough of the wonder and amazement on her kids faces, even her nieces.

"Cool, huh?" She whispered to the ten year old, wrapping an arm around her as they watched the cartoon.

Nabila and Jerry whispered to one another about the King's absence, until Daisy sat up from where her head layed against Natalia's chest, glaring at the pair until they quieted down, then proceeded to lay her head, again.

"Sorry, lil Dixon." Jerry whispered, a laugh hidden in his tone.

Natalia hugged her girls tight, her daughters and her niece, she hadn't even realised a giant smile was on her own face, not until Bambi had began tracing it, looking at her mom in her own awe.

It was the next day, when the bubble was burst for her, when the group had come back, Siddiq among them, who's head was bandaged up.

Dark eye bags settled underneath all of their eyes, and tears stained their cheeks, Evie, who had clung on to her fathers arm, Carol on the other side, lunged for her mother, hysterically crying into Natalia's shoulder, as her whole body shook.

"He's gone, Mommy, he's gone." She weeped. "Henry. He's-" She couldn't continue her sentence as sobs overcome her once again.

"Where did he go?" Bambi asked, gently, patting her sisters back.

"What happened?" Natalia asked Daryl, rubbing Evie's back as Ezekiel came to Carol's aid, allowing the man to swoop up his children, holding them tightly as he looked down, sniffing as he shook his head.

Siddiq had been the one to get on stage, to tell the four communities what had happened, at the funeral of their people, of Natalia's friends, Tara, Enid, and Henry, they were gone, as well as so many other loved ones.

"I was there. I was taken with the others. And I saw... I was supposed to die with them. I was ready to. Then Alpha whispered in my ear, "Tell them." Something hit me and everything went black. And when I woke up, I was alone. What happened was evil. It was evil. And I think she left me alive to tell you that story. To scare you and to drive us all apart again. But I want to tell you a different story." Siddiq told the crowd of the mourning people, of the ones they had lost, the children of Hilltop, their leader and their doctor. The prince of the kingdom, the highway men, Adam, the baby's, new mother, and the Saviours that had joined them, became their friends and helped to build towards their future.

"See, before the end... Ozzy, Alek and DJ found us... They gave us an opening, and everyone fought back... They fought like hell... And what they did... Was more than brave... 'Cause they defended each other... And they sacrificed for each other... And some of them... they didn't even know each other, but they still fought like they did. Like they were family. 'Till the very end. And in the end, they-- their time was cut short, but ours keeps going. So we have to keep going. For them, and... for all of us... We need to honour them. We need to honour them, and we need to remember these friends, our family, died as hero's. That's the story that I want to tell you. That's the story that I want us to remember."

Evie muffled her cries into her mothers shoulder, she hadn't felt a loss like this since her first father had died, Henry was her best friend, Enid, she knew since she was little, since she had gotten to Alexandria, one of the few other kids that knew what it was like to lose a parent, and then they met Carl, and he became a part of that, but he was gone, too.

Natalia's heart broke, her daughter losing another person, only at the age of sixteen, and to top it off, she had to witness how, seeing his head on that pike, that he was turned, and to hear that he fought to the death in his last moments, and she wasn't there, she wasn't even with him.

Michonne comforted Rosita, who had lost her girlfriend, Natalia had a tight grip on her hand, squeezing three times every so often, reminding her that she wasn't alone, even after all this.

Tara won't be forgotten, and she won't go unavenged.

Months had passed, and a cruel winter was setting in.

And soon enough, the Kingdom had fallen.

Natalia had ended up back in Alexandria with all the kids, whilst, Michonne, Daryl, and Aaron helped the Kingdom relocate to the Hilltop during the harsh snow storm.

Evie had stayed back, deciding not to go with Daryl and the others, but Lydia had, the two had noticed the blondes push back from the other girl, wanting nothing to do with her, barely able to stay in the same room for small periods of time, it was too painful, because all she could see was her best friend and what the girls mother had done to him.

The nightmares had gotten so bad, that Evie had resorted into having to stay in her parents bed, with Natalia, whilst Daryl took Archie and vacated elsewhere.

Natalia wasn't too fond of the fact that when the conditions of the storm had gotten so bad, that the people of Alexandria had no choice but to break into groups, staying in the homes with the largest fireplaces, which she just so happened to end up in the one with the person she hated most in the world than anyone, Negan Smith.

"I swear to God, I have memorised every square inch of this room, and it still feels like a party." The insufferable man laughed, whilst Rosita handcuffed him.

Natalia rolled her eyes as she bounced an nine month old Archie on her hip, who seemed to reflect his mothers feelings, as he cried, his face red and puffy, lip quivering as he clung to his mothers coat.

"A never-ending party from hell." Rosita humoured him.

"I mean sure, all right, it smells like a barn in here, all bored shitless, but..."

"Language!" Judith snapped, pointing at the twins, who were boredly colouring with Gracie and RJ.

"Shit." Daisy nodded.

"Daisy Caroline, uh uh." Natalia shook her head.

"But he said it!" She pointed at Negan.

"You don't do anything that man does or says." Rosita added.

"Mommy, why is Shit a bad word?" Bambi asked. "Daddy says it."

"Daddy's a grown up." Natalia ran a finger down Archie's face as he continued to whimper and cry.

Daisy let out a frustrated growl as she covered her ears.

"Mommy, shut him up. I drew out of the lines because he's distracting me."

"Honey, he can't help it he's just a-"

"He's just a baby." She rolled her eyes, "and I'm trying to colour, we're all cold, and I miss Daddy too, but all he does is cry!"

"Hey, you cried too, just as much when you were his age." Rosita pointed out.

Daisy furrowed her brows at this knowledge.

"No I didn't." She crossed her arms.

Gabriel snorted at this.

"Uh, yuh huh, your sister lived at my place so she could get some sleep, with the both of you keeping everyone up."

"What about me?" What was I like as a Baby?" Bambi asked.

"You, Missy, puked on me, the second time I met you, just like he did, we called you EJ for months, till your dad made us stop." Rosita smiled, pointing at Eugene.

Daisy giggled loudly at this, whilst Bambi blushed darkly.

"Why did Eugene puke on you?" Gracie asked.

"That's a need to know basis, go back to colouring." Natalia shut the conversation down, placing Archie on the ground so she could dig for another thick sweater, when noticing Evie pull the blanket around herself tightly.

The teenager was sat in the corner, reading a book, Emma, and refusing to look or talk to anyone.

"Hey." Natalia greeted the girl, kneeling beside her as she handed over the sweater.

"Hi." She mumbled, turning over the page of the book.

"What you think so far?"

"S'alrght." She hummed.

"Put the sweater on, you're shivering."

"I'm fine."

"Eves." She sighed.

Evie huffed, snapping the book shut and pulling the sweater over her head.

"Happy now? Can you leave me alone?" She asked.

Natalia was taken aback by this, but decided to pat the girls leg, backing away and giving her the much needed space she demanded.

"Jude, don't sit so close to the window." Siddiq told Judith, who was still staring into the darkness.

She listened, backing away and letting the curtain fall shut.

"Hey, kiddo. you still worried about that mutt?" Negan asked her.

"Hey, don't call my dog a mutt, mutt." Daisy told the man.

"Hey, Daisy, we don't call peop- wait, actually, never mind." Natalia thought. "Just this once, okay?"

"Uncle Daryl told me to take care of him for Aunt Nat whilst he helped the Kingdom move to Hilltop." Judith answered the man. "I don't know where he is."

"It's not your fault, sweets, he'll be okay." Natalia assured her. "He's tough, a lot like you."

Her eyes had wandered to her son, who had crawled his way to Negan, using the mans leg to help himself stand up.

Negan was supporting the baby in order for him not to fall and hurt himself.

"Archie! No, come back here." Natalia told him, scaring the boy, but Negan was quicker to catch him from falling on his backside.

"He's trying to walk, Nat." The man told her.

"Don't call me that. Ro, y'mind grabbing him, I don't want him walking yet, or going near that. I can't either, if you demand he should still be here."

Rosita listened, swooping the baby up.

"Wait, Nat, you're not letting him walk?" Gabriel asked.

"Daryl's not here." She stated, as if that were the obvious response, but when she was still met with confused looks, she was forced to reiterate. "If Archie starts walking and he's not here to see it, he'll be crushed, that's not fair, so if I can just halt it for the moment, until he's back, it'll be fine."

Negan let out a low whistle, amused by this.

"Never had Daryl pegged as that kinda dad that gave a shit."

"Language!" Judith repeated.

Rosita had found his assumption funny, though, letting out a scoff as she shook her head.

"You clearly don't know any of us as much as you seem to think you do." She rolled her eyes.

Before he could respond, something else had caught his attention.

"Does anybody else smell something?" He asked.

"Can you stop being such an asshole?" Siddiq asked, earning a harsh glare from Natalia, because as soon as he said it, her five year olds repeated it.

She envied Michonne, for having a small child that didn't seem it absolutely necessary to repeat every bad word he heard.

"No, he's right, something does smell a little funky in here." Rosita backed the man up, smelling the baby in her arms.

Eugene looked up, sniffing the air, before staring at the fireplace.

"Get away from there!" He demanded, jumping up from his seat to pull Siddiq and Gabriel away, but it was too late as the fireplace exploded.

"As I suspected." Eugene called, once he was able to examine it. "The chimney flue is completely gunkified. What singed your nostrils earlier was no doubt a toxic mixture of creosote and H2O." He then backed out, turning to everyone. "Blizzards done some tearing and blaring. And our chimneys ventilation capabilities are nil to none. It'd be unwise to spark up another blaze lest we plan on ceasing all respiratory functions, A.K.A smoking and choking, and having a lil babe in here, well, it would not be a pretty sight, and an painful end for the fella."

"God, I missed you, Eugene." Negan smiled at him.

"I can't say the same." He replied.

"Mommy, I'm cold!" Daisy looked up, as her and Bambi huddled around their mother.

"I know, baby, me too, why don't you, RJ, Judith and Gracie all get the blankets and make a fort to keep each other warm?" Natalia suggested.

"Okay, Mommy." Bambi listened, then walked towards her older sister, tapping her on the shoulder and asking for her help, to Natalia's surprise, the girl, who was still on the same page when she had gone over to talk to her, put the book down and took her little sisters hand, walking over to the other kids as they grabbed blankets and smothered themselves.

Natalia's eyes followed them as she headed towards the other adults to talk about what they were gonna do.

"You know without a fire, we'll never get these people warm enough." Siddiq shared.

"Yeah, we should leave before the temperature drops any lower." Rosita agreed.

"He's ice cold." Natalia muttered, pulling down Archies tiny hat over his head, he had finally fell asleep, his head layed on her shoulder as she soothed him gently, trying to keep him warm.

"Okay, folks. Contingency plan." Gabriel spoke to the people around the room. "We're going to Aarons house. It'll be tighter quarters, but we'll make it work." They then parted to get ready for the move.

"Seriously?" Negan questioned. "Not one of you assholes are gonna untie me?"

"We could tell Michonne it was an accident." Rosita shrugged.

"Or you didn't wanna leave, we had too many people to worry about, she won't blame us." Natalia added.

The plan to get everyone to Aarons house through the storm, was quite simple, a rope that everyone would cling to, in order not to get lost. Evie and Judith were in charge of sandwiching the twins, RJ and Gracie, as they were the two oldest, whilst the adults helped everyone and made sure it went smoothly.

Rosita had helped Natalia secure Archie to her, and so he wouldn't face any harsh winds.

Once they were ready, they set off.

As they walked, a dogs barking had caught the attention of the small kids on the line.

"Dog!" Daisy screamed into the wind, "Dog's here!"

"Dog!" Judith joined in.

"Dog, come here, boy!" Daisy let go of the rope, running into the darkness, Bambi following.

"Wait!" Judith screamed after the twins. "Aunt Nat, they're gone!"

"No!" Natalia cried. "No, girls, wait, come back!"

"Daisy!" Siddiq shouted. "Bambi!"

"Daisy!" Negan shouted, letting go and going in the direction they had gone, shouting their names.

"No!" Rosita shouted.

"Negan!" Siddiq called after him.

"I have to go after them!" Natalia demanded.

"No, you can't!" Rosita told her.

"Mom, don't, I will!" Evie volunteered.

"No, do not let go! We need to get these people to Aarons."

"But my kids are out there!" Natalia almost shrieked.

"Daisy! Bambi!" They could still hear Negan shout.

"Girls!"

Soon everyone was chanting the twins names, trying to find them, but it was no use, you couldn't see shit in the dark and flurries of snow.

When they were able to reach Aarons, Natalia had left Archie in the arms of Evie, as she ventured back into the storm.

"Daisy! Bambi!" She continued.

"Here!" A males voice called as dog barks sounded.

"Negan?"

"I got 'em! I got both of 'em, and the dumb dog!" His figure emerged through the darkness, limping towards her. "Got 'em."

Natalia ran to him as tears blurred her eyes, in relief.

"My babies." She weeped, as Negan passed the huddled girls into her arms.

"We got Daddy's dog, we found him." Daisy told her in a small voice.

"Mommy's dog." Bambi corrected.

Natalia let out a laugh as she rubbed her hands up her daughters arms, trying to get heat into them.

"Don't ever run away like that, again, you hear me? You near scared me to death!"

"We won't." They said in unison.

"Good, and girls, Daddy doesn't need to know about this, okay? No need to worry him for nothing."

"Okay, Mommy."

"Why don't you go inside, get Aunt Rosita to make you both some hot cocoa, I know Uncle Aaron keeps some in the kitchen."

"Yay!" They both squealed, running into the house, Dog following them excitedly.

"And don't give any to Dog, he can't drink it!"

She then turned to the man, who was watching her with a small grin, but by the look of his leg, he was trying hard to keep the mask on.

"This is the worst thing I've ever had to do, but, thank you." She told him, though the words tasted bitter in her mouth.

"Oh, come on, Nat, you can do better than that." He teased.

"Don't call me that, I still wish harmful violence on you, and I'd do it now, if you hadn't saved my girls, so I'm willing to spare you, just this once, Evelyn or Siddiq will fix up your leg."

"You seriously ain't gonna tell Daryl?"

"He doesn't need to know everything that happens whilst he's away, besides, I'm doing you a favour, he doesn't always carry the same mercy as I do, not when it comes to the kids, because you are wrong about him, everything, you were wrong."

"An' it took you hiding out in the woods to prove this to me? And yet, the man of the hour is always heading off since y'all joined society again."

"Don't make me rethink my morals, Negan." She turned, walking back into the house.

It was the next day, when the storm had finally calmed down, coating Alexandria in a thick snow wonderland.

The kids were playing in it, under Natalia's supervision, Rosita by her side, when the others had returned home.

"Daddy!" Gracie squealed excitedly, running to Aaron, as he entered through the gates, Judith right behind her, as she fled towards her mom.

The twins had looked up from their snow man, following the noise and spotting their own father, and so had Natalia.

Daryl embraced his girls tightly, smiling wide as he took them in.

He cupped Natalia's cheek, kissing her as soft as he could, showing to her how much he'd missed her whilst he was away.

"Where's Archie?" He asked. "And Eves?"

"Inside, hates the cold." She chuckled, kissing him again. "I missed you."

"Missed yer, more." He promised.

They smiled at each other, before something was hurled at them.

The couple turned to where it was thrown, spotting an mischievous looking Judith, who was holding another snowball in her hand.

"Judith Grimes?!" Natalia gasped in faux horror.

She then threw the next one at them.

"Oh, that's it!" She laughed, crouching down to gather her own snow ball, whilst the girl ran away with a scream of laughter.

"Get 'em, girls." Daryl told his twins, teaching them to form snow balls, causing chaos as it turned into a full on war of a snow ball fight, even Lydia had joined in.

"Everyone get Daryl!" Rosita called, as everyone began pelting their balls at the archer.

"Girls, get Daddy." Natalia grinned, throwing a snow ball at her husband.

"Hey, hey! Truce, alright, truce!" He called, his hands up in surrender as he covered his face with his arms.

They gave the man a second to recover, before Daisy threw another snow ball at him, then Bambi.

Everyone gasped, as the girls giggled cheekily, that was until Daryl got revenge, throwing his own back, and the war broke out again.

"Get Mama, get yer Mama." He laughed, encouraging them to turn on Natalia as he grabbed the woman by the waist, using her as an human shield.

"Daryl Dixon, don't be such a coward and let your five year old daughters throw snow balls at you." She laughed so happily.

"Lydia! Help us." Daisy demanded, as she and her twin scooped up snow to throw at their parents.

"What's going on?" Evie asked, joining everyone outside.

Daryl answered her by throwing snow at the teenager.

"Dad?" She gasped, wiping snow of her face.

"Eves you gotta return the favour." Michonne told her.

Evie bent down, scooping up snow and throwing it at Daryl, then at her little sisters, who were already getting ready to aim.

And the war continued, until everyone broke down to the ground, making snow angels.

And just for a little bit, life was good, their problems were temporarily gone, their pain was absent.

#daryl dixon #daryl dixon smut #the walking dead daryl #twd daryl #carl grimes #carol peletier #daryl fanfiction #glenn rhee #michonne #rick grimes #daryl x y/n #daryl x reader #daryl dixion smut #daryl dixion x reader #twd daryl x y/n #daryldixonalonetwd #darylxnatalia #daryl dixion imagine #daryl imagines

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rosewoodconch · 14 days

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RWCH Readathon 2024: Day 12

Undercover Princess - Chapter 34/35

Okay so disclaimer: I might be a lil off in the next few chapters because the way jamie acts when he's had the 'lemonade' is a lil scarily similar to something traumatic that happened to me and long story shprt i might be brushing over parts of it.

But anyway! CHAPTER 34

New years eve!!!

I WANT A CAPE

Raphael is an icon and i love him but jesus christ hes stupid holy shit

sneaking up on amknown partizan? my dude youre smarter than that

and yes... the pool that is off limits

really though where are the teachers

surely theres so much security that theres no way that would happen

Why are conchs always the bad influences connie thats unfair

I really hate ellie in this scene. because yes on one hand, she wants to go have fun and be rebellious. but on the other hand shes not giving lottie and jamie a choice.

Jamie has to protect ellie above all else, but he cant leave lottie or that look suspicious, so they both have to follow ellie. shes being so selfish in this scene i cant stand it.

CHAPTER 35

'Anastacia's lemonade'

I wanna know if it was her or saskia, surely ani wouldnt have gone so far as to actually drug the princess right?

I'm pretty sure we find out that was saskia? can someone with a better sleep schedule lmk?

I dont like that its warm i dont trust that.

I like that this scene lets jamie open up a little bit

hes more confident and jokey and sarcastic

"£20 says i push one of them" is iconic and i wont be hearing anything against him

I cannot believe I hadn't picked up on it before but @/pumpkin.pie.of.rosewood on instagram pointed out that it refers to jamie as a deer. A DEER

i hate connie

the foreshadowing never ends

but really, his response of blatant denial because he believes he has no control and nothing will change is one of the simplest and most devastating lines in a lot of this series.

Hes so not like other boys (insert the hair flcik emoji i cant cause im on desktop rip)

'When you live your life for someone else, you find strength you didn't know you were capable of.' is such an eloquent way to say so many things. He's talking about himself obviously, but s=hes also talking about lottie, and how shes going to need to become stronger than ever, not just to protect ellie, but t protect herself and preserve who she is underneath it all.

'This is our choice Lottie' I DREW MY FIRST EVER FANART TO THIS QUOTE I'LL FIND IT TOMORROW SOMEONE REMIDN ME PLEASE

Jamie is really genuinely switching from charming to predatory and scary in such a subtle way, his mannerisms becoming more impulsive and his words becoming sharper.

but even in this horrible state, his words ring truer than ever. 'I think you shouldnt have to be capable' 'Youre just a kid Lottie' etc

Then lottie pointing out to him that something is wrong, her desparate plea to him to stop and to find help kicks him back into his mind for only a moment. he realises whats about to happen and then...

And thats all for tonight because its almost 1am and im caught up more than i expected! see yall tomorrow for another 6 chapters to be finally caught back up again!!!!

I'll jump right back into it tomorrow when i wake up (or at least i'll try if my adhd meds kick in early enough

#rwch readathon 2024 #rwch #rwchreadathon2024 #undercover princess #connie glynn #the rosewood chronicles #u.p readathon #rosewood chronicles #lottie pumpkin #jamie volk

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postwarlevi · 2 years

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The Captains Kids Essence of Christmas

Content: 2.5k words of taking six young adults to pick a Christmas tree

Extras: one more story for @levi-supreme Happy Birthday Levi event! I had a wonderful time writing and hope you all enjoy another fluffy slice of life piece!

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It's rare that you get up before your husband who is an early riser. But it happens sometimes, like today.

You make his favorite tea and a light breakfast for you both and put it on a serving tray.

"Levi?" You whisper as you step back into the room.

You see him shift in the bed and he groans.

"Morning love. Time to wake up." You say merrily as you come closer.

"No, I'm sick." He says, coughing unconvincingly.

"You are not, now sit up." You roll your eyes as he pouts and props up his pillow.

"Thank you." He says as you set his breakfast down and kiss his cheek.

"You're welcome. Now eat up, we have a long day ahead of us." You slip back into bed and take your own plate.

"Do we have to?" Levi asks after he swallows a bite.

You laugh and sip your tea. "Yes, you promised."

He shakes his head. "I'm pretty sure I didn't."

You kiss his cheek. "Oh, that must've been me then."

He groans. "How do you talk me into these things?"

You feed him a bite to get him to be quiet.

"I know they're a handful sometimes, but they adore you and look up to you."

You're talking about the cadets of course. Even though Levi can be grumpy sometimes, they've all attached themselves to him whether he likes it or not. To be honest, you're pretty sure he does like it.

"As long as you come and help me when they get rowdy. They like you." He says, leaning in to nuzzle your neck.

You giggle at the tickle. "I like them too. And you're not so bad either." You say playfully.

You finish eating and clean up, getting dressed to go out.

You're taking them to a Christmas tree lot to get a tree or two. There's places closer but this one let's you cut your own and they're all excited for the experience.

Just as you get done there's a loud knock on the door and you can already hear the commotion outside.

Levi groans, still not quite ready as you smile and open the door. "Good morning!"

You greet them one by one as they come in, hugging Sasha and Mikasa, saying hello to Eren, Jean and Connie, taking a small wrapped gift from Armin.

"Oh, what's this?" You ask surprised.

"Just a tiny gift Mrs Ackerman, to say thanks." He knows half the time Levi agrees to do things with them is because of you. Not that Levi doesn't care about them, but he knows it's a lot when they're all together.

"It's nothing major, but we all chipped in a little bit." He explains.

"Thank you!" You smile and put it on the kitchen counter for later.

Levi greets them all. "Have you guys had breakfast?"

"Yes, we ate." Mikasa tells him.

"But we could always eat again!" Connie, says, earning an elbow from Jean.

"You brats are always hungry." Levi says as he grabs some things.

"But it's an hour drive!" Sasha whines.

You pat her head. "Don't worry, we have snacks." You pull out the bags of trail mix for each of them.

"But if you dare spill in my car you walk home." Levi says, probably not joking.

"He's joking, but there's napkins in case. And bottles of water. Here." You hand them out and they all thank you.

"So who is in who's car?" Eren asks.

You're taking both yours and Levis car to drive and let the young adults relax.

"You aren't with him." Levi points to Jean and Eren, who have a history of silly arguments.

"Good, I don't wanna ride with him anyway." Jean rolls his eyes.

"Boys." You interrupt them before Eren can respond and they both stop, Levi smirking.

"Jean, Sasha, you're with me." You start splitting them up.

You could take Jean or Eren, they both listen to you pretty well. As much as Levi doesn't mind Sasha, she can get a little anxious from sitting for a while so would rather keep her with you.

Levi claims Connie to keep him and Sasha separete so they don't give you a headache, and Mikasa wants to ride with Eren, so Armin will also go in your car.

"Alright guys, let's go!" You unlock your cars and everyone starts piling in.

"You have the directions?" You ask Levi to be sure, giving him an extra water bottle.

"Yes, I'll meet you there." You share a kiss and get into your cars.

"Alright, buckle up!" Armin sits next to you, Jean and Sasha in the back.

In Levis car Eren is in front, with Mikasa and Connie in the back.

Everyone waves to each other as you both take off.

Armin plugs his phone in to charge while it helps you navigate, and you put the radio on to classic rock which Jean and Sasha seem to enjoy.

Once on the highway they start eating their trail mix and thank you for providing it.

"So, Sasha, how are you and Niccolo?" You ask, knowing about the new guy she's been seeing.

Sasha blushes. "Oh, we're good! He made dinner for my whole family last week."

"Yeah, and Sasha ate it all" Jean teases her, earning him a punch to the arm.

"Ouch!" Jean rubs the spot. Sasha hits hard.

"Stop it." You say sternly, but let out a chuckle, Armin smiling as well.

"Well, I'm glad he gets along with your family. That's important."

You talk a bit more, listening to Jean tell you about school and Armin try to talk to you about his new love of classic film, barely heard as Jean and Sasha sing along to the radio loudly in the back seat.

"Levi and I love old films. They play them every Friday at 10pm at the theater." You tell him.

"Really? I'll look into that. Thanks."

Just then you get a phone call from Levi and put it on speaker.

"Hi sweetheart, we're almost there, right?"

"Thank goodness. Are your three being as obnoxious as mine? They won't stop with the Christmas songs."

Sure enough you hear Eren and Connie screaming Christmas songs in the background, making you laugh.

"We'll switch on the way back. You can have the classic rock trio." You smile at your pretty well behaved passengers.

"It's either that or I leave these fools behind. Mikasas alright though." Levi doesn't mind her.

You hang up a few minutes later and turn the radio down to help you navigate and find the tree lot ten minutes later, parking next to Levi.

Connie and Sasha jump out and run to each other as if they haven't seen each other in weeks. Jean joins in and Armin smiles and goes to see Eren and Mikasa, before Eren joins in the other trio pile as well, all going to get the supplies out of the cars.

Levi comes over and squeezes your hand. "Take Connie, I beg you." He whines and you giggle. He can't switch Eren cause that would leave him and Jean together.

"Awe, alright, but, you get Sasha." You're pretty sure you can handle an hour with Connie.

Levi ponders. "Give me Armin." He barters, because Sasha and Eren will probably wreck havoc as well.

You shake you head, because Connie and Sasha together is way worse. "No no, no more switching kids. Come on now." You kiss his cheek as he sighs.

"Do we have everything guys?" You ask as they all have things from the car to help cut down and lug back a couple trees.

"Yes!" Everyone says, excited to get started.

You leave the ropes behind to tie the trees later, let Mikasa and Armin hold the hand saws, so no one else starts sword fighting, as Jean and Eren carry the tarps.

Sasha and Connie run ahead happily, and Levi kisses your cheek, pulling you close as you walk behind them.

Levi has the guide to what trees are where, all different pines, firs and spruces.

Even though they're getting further away you can hear all the kids arguing about where to go first.

You squeeze Levis hand and he actually smiles. Seeing how happy they are is worth all the overplayed Christmas songs in the car.

"The further out we go the longer it'll take to get back to the car." You're not sure how this is going to work.

"Don't worry, they'll be the ones lugging them back." Levi says with a chuckle.

Armin doubles back and comes to walk with you.

"Connie took my saw." He rolls his eyes and you laugh. It was bound to happen.

"That's all right. Have you decided where to start?" You ask.

"Jean wants a fir, Eren wants a spruce, Connie likes pine. I have no idea." Armin sighs.

You laugh again and Levi pats Armins back. "Well, we have some time. Let's just start with the pines, they're closest. And this way Eren and Jean can't argue too much." Levi makes a plan and Armin goes to call everyone back.

All the boys run ahead to that area of trees and Mikasa and Sasha follow, laughing with each other.

As you get closer there's lots of "this one!" and "no, this one!" goings back and fourth.

"Well, let's see here." Levi looks at the ones they have their hands on and looks at the guide.

It turns out it's not that easy as now Connie wants a spruce but Sasha likes the pines and everyone goes back and fourth.

"We can't get six trees." Mikasa says a little sarcastically.

"It's fine, let's keep looking." You look at the pines more then go over to the spruces.

"This ones nice!" You say hopeful that someone will agree.

Eren, Connie and Mikasa like it very much, but it's not a complete hit.

"Let's just get them two trees." Levi whispers to you making you giggle.

It is in fact getting later. You've been wandering a while.

"Let's at least look at the firs." You suggest and everyone agrees and you head in that direction.

"They're beautiful!" Sasha stares at the large, full, green trees.

Armin and Jean like them too, as do you.

Levi watches you look at them and feel the branches, stopping at a particular one.

"What do you think?" You ask him, for your own tree.

"It's perfect." Levi doesn't need the guide to tell him whatever you pick out is the one.

"Okay guys, this one!" Armin is at least determined to get you the tree you want, and everyone takes turns with the hand saw until it finally comes loose.

You smile and thank them as they put it in the tarp and Levi, Eren, Connie and Sasha go to load it onto one of the cars.

"Alright, it's getting late. What's the decision?" You ask Jean, Armin and Mikasa while waiting for the others.

"We think you should pick one." Mikasa tells you their thoughts.

"Oh, but, I just did." The one being taken to the car now.

"We know and it's perfect." Armin smiles.

"That's why we want you to pick ours." Jean explains.

You stand there for a moment before smiling widley, pulling them all in for a hug.

"And it's okay with the others?" You ask to be sure, and they nod.

When Levi gets back with the other three you double check again and Sasha, Connie and Eren have already told Levi they want you to pick one, so it's official.

There is no more arguing over which way or what tree, and you find yourselves back at the pine trees and everyone admires the one you like the best and get to cutting it.

While they do the work and start lugging it back, Levi kisses your cheek as you walk back to the cars.

It's getting dark and will be so by the time you get back. It's been a long day but everyone is happy.

The trees are secure on the cars and you and Levi gather the kids in the car in the arrangement you set earlier.

But it turns out you didn't need to because still 45 minutes from home and every one of them is sleeping while you and Levi drive.

You're not sure how they can sleep through classic rock, but are afraid to turn it down and wake them up.

In his car, Levi smiles because he's having the same dilemma, so just leaves the radio at the volume it's at.

Once you're home you park in your driveway and get out, taking a moment to yourselves.

"I love you." Levi hugs you as you wrap your arms around his neck.

"I love you." You kiss his lips. "Now, let's wake these kids up." You say with a smile and he nods.

You shake everyone awake and they wake up sleepily and slowly get out of the cars.

Everyone helps get the trees off and you make them all hot chocolate while they get your tree standing up.

"Thank you all. We're decorate tomorrow, it's late." You look at your watch.

"Thank you for today." Everyone is grateful that you both took the time out to do this for them.

"You're welcome. Now get out." Levi says, but this time, he is joking.

Everyone says goodbye and you watch the boys load the other tree onto their car and wave from the window when they're ready to go.

You sigh and go sit down on the couch. "Whew! We made it."

"We did. It was kind of fun." Levi says from the kitchen.

He doesn't even question them anymore when they want to hang out with you. As long as it's not every day, he can handle it, and you seem to like it too.

Levi picks up the gift that Armin had left and brings it to you on the couch, sitting next to you.

"How thoughtful." You say as you open it up and inspect it.

It's a small Christmas wall clock that when an extra battery is put in plays holiday songs on the hour. Not only can you take it out to stop the music when it's not December, but it's also light activated so during the evening will be quiet and during the day will play.

You'll just have to take the battery out for nap time.

Levi smiles. "That's very cute." He admits, kissing your temple as he sees you smile as well.

You put your gift on the counter to find a spot for it tomorrow, get a small snack and head up to bed.

Snuggled close in bed together you look into each others eyes.

"Are you happy sweetheart?" You ask, stroking his cheek.

He gives a tiny nod. "Yes love. Getting to spend my life with you makes me very happy."

Levi holds you close as you both fall asleep together.

As long as you're with him, Levi can deal with all the young adults and Christmas music life could possibly throw at him.

#rei’s event: happy birthday Levi 2022 #attack on titan #aot #levi ackerman #levi #levi x reader #levi ackerman fluff #captain levi #captain levi ackerman #levi fluff #the captains kids #104th cadets #levi ackerman x reader #levi x reader fluff

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entertainmentgirl80 · 2 years

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Expecting Again (Koko X Robert "Bob" Floyd) 💙👶🏽🚼

Robert "Bob" Floyd X Koko Floyd (Black Curvy Plus-sized Female Reader)

Warning: Hints Of Sexual Innuendos, Hangman Being Platonic With Koko, Pregnancy Again, A Beilef Hint Of Time Jump, And Just Fluff.

It's been 5 years since you give birth to Anastasia, but now your husband telling you that he is ready to have a another child with you and you starting to wonder that maybe he is right it's probably time for a another child and also a sibling for Ana so she can have someone to play with or spending time with.

While you are out to dinner with Bob that evening, y'all invited Jake to come join y'all. "Hey Bobby boy & Koko!!" He waving to y'all while you two reading the menu to see what y'all going to eat. So you got up from your seat and hugged & and greeted him. "Hey Jake, how are you?" You asked him, "I'm good Koko, I very good. You rolled your eyes in a playful way while he said that with his infamous signature motto, and he chuckled at you. "So how everything and how Ana as well?" Jake asked, "she is doing good. "She asked bout you?" Bob said to Jake, "Oh yeah, what she said." Jake asked, "she asks when Uncle Jake is coming back over?" You said to him, "mhmm , I guess she does be lonely and clingy on me, though." He said to you while he was taking a slip with his wine.

"Yeah, she is very clingy towards you," you nodded, "did she make friends when she was at school?" Jake asked, "Yeah, she did, but she always thought about you when she was at school, especially when she made a drawing of you & the plane you were flying with her look." Koko show the picture of Ana's drawing of Jake, and when he see it: "awwww that my girl, my little future art painter." Jake was awed & happy that he saw the picture of him that she drew on him. "Listen , I know I love Ana very much, and yes, even though she is clingy on me, but I have not thought about having a sibling for Ana?" Jake sparks a question about it.

"Me & Bobby was talking about having another child, but you probably right . I think it is time for a sibling for Anastasia, though." You nodded to Jake while you were eating your dinner, "but if y'all gonna make another baby, you can call me, and I will do it for you." Jake still thinking about that time when they have a one-time thing (meaning they have a threesome). "Don't push it Jake that was a one-time thing that all." You rolled your eyes bout that situation y'all have when you two did the threesome together, "come on, you know you enjoyed it." He smirk, "yeah for one time only, that was a pass," Bob said to you while he take a slip on his wine while eating, "however even though I'm enjoyed it but the sex was good though I'm give you credit." You smirked but praised Jake for his sex abilities in the bedroom. "I'm just saying you know I always gonna rock your world." He said to you with a big smirk on his face, "that is the most corny sex line I'm ever heard." You said to him while you rolled your eyes while you laughed at him.

"But hey, since I'm can't do that anymore, I'm officially off the market now." Jake announced that he was in a relationship with a woman that he met in the navy in Top Gun, "who the lucky woman that caught your heart Mr. Jacob Seresin?" You wanna know the details bout his relationship with the mystery woman, "okay well her name is Constantine Oceans. She is a mechanical engineer & now an aviator." Jake told her who the mystery woman's name was.

"Ooooh, how y'all two met, you know?" Koko asked, "we met at the hard deck, at first I'm bump into her when I'm didn't pay attention where I going at first though, but till that bitch Jeffries whom I met that mess me up and manipulate my feelings when we belief dating at that time before I'm fall in love with Connie (which is short for her full name Constantine) but I'm don't wanna talk about it, I glad she out of my life though but anyway yes even though me & Ghosty's relationship was rocky at first because she did to me but slowly transitioning from friends to lovers now."

"Well, I'm glad you found someone who treats you well and not taking advantage of your heart, though." Koko said to you with a genuine compliment with a smile and Jake smiled to you back, after y'all have dinner and enjoyed each other's company, you & Bobby bout to head home now, while y'all on the way back to the house. The idea of having a second child make you think that it's really make sense that it really time is for Anastasia to have a sibling because you realize that you is the younger child and you have a older sister as well even though y'all don't have best sibling relationship in your whole life but you still got love for her even though you don't want nothing to do with her because her self-centered attitude. But however you want to make sure that your daughter have the best sibling relationship ever and not being selfish and everything bout her also with love, respect, & take care for her sibling (whether it's a sister or brother).

After y'all made it home, pay the babysitter for watching Anastasia for yall, and you check on Ana to make sure she is okay so after that. You lowkey felt horny and you wanna to make love with your husband. "Hey baby?" You said to Bob, "Yeah, honey?" He said to you back, "Are you tired?", "no not really, why?" He said to you, "Do you wanna make another baby?" You said to him, "Now?" He said, "Now, " you said to him with a smirk on your face. So y'all went upstairs, you took off your dentures, got undressed, Bob give your hand to the bed, he laid you down and y'all are making love quietly & gently because you want to make sure that y'all wanna stay quiet while y'all daughter is asleep and afterwards y'all said "I love yous" and went to sleep.

The next day, while Bob is at work, you did some errands while you were out and Anastasia in kindergarten. Also, you come home to relax for a minute. While you sitting in your gaming chair to play one of your favorite fighting games, you starting to feel something woozy meaning you late on your period but also you have something awful feeling in your stomach and you ran to the bathroom, vomiting after you done with the post-morning sickness, realizing that you starting to be pregnant again, so thank goodness that you carried a pregnancy test in your purse and afterwards you used the test and long behold it's turn positive with those two lines and now you more excited than you ever was since your first pregnancy with Anastasia.

After Bob came home from work not long ago, you ran into his arms, and you said: "hey baby, how work today?" You said to him with a smile, "Hey babe, work is the same. What are you so happy about?" Bob said to you back, "Guess what, who gonna be a daddy again??!" You show the pregnancy test to him, "Oh my god , I can believe it. Now Ana can have a sibling to play with." He said to you with excitement, but "Hey, I'm gonna go get Ana from kindergarten now, okay?", "okay baby love you!!", "love you more!" He said to you.

Nine months later, you have given birth to a healthy baby boy and you named him Alexander Robert Floyd (the middle name is after his father 💙) and you & Bob was over the moon that y'all family is complete 💙 😉 and yes its announced that Phoenix will be the godmother of Alexander, also Anastasia is happy that she have a baby brother and she won't felt lonely and also not be clingy with her uncle Jake anymore although she still love him till this day.

A/N: the storyline is little cannon taking place between this story & "A Heart With Wings" storyline.

#top gun maverick #top gun maverick fan fiction #jake hangman seresin #robert bob floyd #robert bob floyd plus size #robert bob floyd poc #bob floyd fluff #bob floyd fan fic #bob floyd x black! reader #bob floyd x plus size reader #bob floyd x plus! size reader #bob floyd x plus sized reader #hangman top gun #jake seresin x you #bob floyd imagine

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nerdysleepybunny · 2 years

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ok ok here is another one of my tpn angsts i would like a request. sorry if this is too long. This can be headcanons or short/long story. whichever you prefer. y/n is gn!reader btw. :3

-y/n has been a sister ever since isabella became a mama. They both raised the gracefield children. They are both like parents to the kids.

-y/n has always been inlove with isabella ever since they were a child even though she is inlove with leslie.

-y/n is inlove with isabella and also loves the kids. Y/n helps the kids escaped. Before that y/n even helped ray with his plan and comforted him when he is burdened by the harsh truth.

-y/n is fine with being one-sided even if it so painful to them and is ok being shipped out by isabella for her own safety. However, Isabella doesn't have the heart to send y/n to their death. She just couldn't do it.

"Go ahead... shipped me out.... I'm fine with you throwing my life away to guarantee your own safety. I even expected this to happen. After all, I'm a cattle child too." y/n calmy spoke before turning their back on her to leave her office after isabella confront them about their suspicious behavior.

So, she just broke y/n's leg (like emma), knocked them out and locked them in the room (like ray) to stop them temporarily.

-even after the harsh treatment by isabella and norman's shipment, that didn't stop y/n from helping their beloved children.

-fast forward after the house burnt down y/n stood on top of the wall with the kids to help them get across. They all didn't have time to cry, say goodbye or give y/n a last hug. By the time they all got across, they all waved goodbye at y/n and silently cry while running away.

-isabella arrived while heavily breathing signifying that she ran full speed just to get there. y/n chuckled at her while untying the ropes and throwing it away to time the children more time to run.

-They both stare at the distance and say what they both wanna say. They are ganna die soon so might as well make the most of it.

- y/n is inlove with isabella but is in so much denial when isabella confessed that she also has feelings for them. Y/n knows how much she loved leslie and thinks they are just a replacement for him. Y/n just couldn't accept it.

-little did y/n know isabella did move on. she just couldn't really show it because of the life and death situation they were all in. The situation robbed her to the opportunity to raise a family with y/n. To love these children normally especially ray. To love y/n normally. She yearns for it so much it hurts.

- they both argued back and forth about it while walking back to the youngest children. With tears in their eyes, they both had to stop screaming at each other before they scare the kids and more heartaches.

-without isabella knowing, y/n takes the blame so that she can live. Y/n never stopped loving her even it kills them and despite the harsh treatment they were given by her. This leaves isabella with more pain, guilt and more reasons to betray peter ratri.

lemme know your thoughts or what you want to add. (wouldn't be more angst if isaballa saw y/n's dead body in the container where conny's corpse was once in after she was promoted as grandma?) idk. again, sorry for the long rambling.

DUDE THIS IS SO PERFECT- I DON’T EVEN HAVE TO ADD ANYTHING. 😭 I love your mind so much holy shit. I’ll just add the last part and leave the rest of the writing to you! Don’t apologize for rambling, I love seeing your ideas! And thank you so much for the request.

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

Fandom(s): The Promised Neverland

Character(s): Isabella

Reader: Gender neutral (they/you)

TW: Death

Style: Super short hcs

“Grandma Isabella?” “…One moment, please.”

Isabella stopped in her tracks, walking towards the large glowing tube your body was stuffed into. She put her hand on the glass, staring into your lifeless face.

She thought of all the memories, of everything you’ve done for her and all that you were. You were a beautiful person inside and out, always fighting for what’s right. She absolutely adored you.

The whole reason you became a Sister was to protect all the children you could, after all. Isabella couldn’t see it at first, but now she knows why. Her beautiful children needed her. And she’d help them no matter what, with the help of you.

Leaning her forehead onto the glass, she whispered her final goodbyes, before continuing on her way. She built up a plan, now focusing all her power into protecting her beloved children.

🩷☁️N E R D Y S L E E P Y B U N N Y☁️🩷

Everyone praise this anon and their amazing brain and ideas! <3

#bun writes #the promised neverland #tpn isabella #tpn x reader #bun asks

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davekat-sucks · 1 year

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oh My GOOOOODDDDD tghank you LarsxSadie anon for bringing that up, and davekat-sucks for posting it!!! Seeriously, wtf was that decision for? I can't properly explain to the people who weren't in those fucking trenches, just how LONG they strung that relationship around... Like holy shit dude, waiting during a one/two year long hiatus, only to be greeted by Townie garbage, after an intense story episode... UGH.

You sink all that time and energy into the relationship drama, when you COULD have used it for more gem lore-- something a majority of the fans found faaar more interesting-- and you just...fucking. DO IT ALL OFF SCREEN. AFTER WASTING ALL OUR COLLECTIVE TIME ON BULLSHIT. "it was pwivate steven... :'''c" BITCH. R U FORREAL????

They didn't wanna show a therapy montage for Steven's trauma either, because that was ALSO """"""private""""" BUT! His entire mental breakdown, arguably one of his lowest, most emotionally fragile moments... "Oh, that's kosher babey~ Greenlight that shit! 🤪👍"

Now don't get me wrong, I liked SU: Future a lot! I appreciate that Steven got to have morally grey characterization, and that his traumas were explored! I just don't like how they claimed some things should be private, then immediately go back on their word for something else. The writers and artists could've done something about it, they just weren't interested in exploring it. Be forthright with your intentions, and don't give me the privacy excuse. Like, it's called a show for a reason, so S-H-O-W, y'know? :\

I don't mind certain townie episodes if it can also have more themes like with Peedee of having job since he is growing up or cool kids helping him relax away from Gem stuff. Hell, let Steven also ATTEND SCHOOL with Connie to help him connect more with his human side. I think that's the problem. Sure Steven gets time to do things like go to amusement park and eat, but it makes us question more that once he leaves for good, it's a mystery on how he will survive in the real world. He has no high school degree, not attending college, and is basically out on his own. Hell, we don't know about the state of the outside world that's not Beach City to assume if he will be okay or not after all the shit happened. We go to a new city and see assholes in the highways, but it's not enough to assure us that Steven will be fine as a wanderer that when other strangers go see him, will they give him open arms or hesitant that this hobo is just driving out forever. Part of the blame is on Cartoon Network's side for cutting them short. But I also blame the writers for not not showing enough and just give vague explanations of what happened. If they want people to fill in the blanks of what happens, fine. But the execution of future timeskip feels like rushed. If they are gonna explain in submaterials like art books or spin-offs, that isn't gonna cut it. I'm on the belief that what it is said on the canon material is there. Don't say added information from things like side streams or interviews if you didn't have the balls to say it in your actual work that people watch/read. Everybody is pulling a JK Rowling these days that it's not even funny.

#Steven Universe #Steven Universe Future

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platinum-iridium · 3 months

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My first watch, Serena was one of my faves because someone (who I now suspect is an enemy…) told me something really gay was instore so I assumed there were hidden layers lmao. Plus I think I was also just so over Abbie I was relieved by the time she came around but watching now the lack of consistency is super irritating. The other second chairs definitely get a lot more. But I wouldn’t mind her coming back and working with Nolan though I guess she’d be above him now? Idk how lawyers work but seeing her be firm in whatever her beliefs are would be cool. Maybe they can give her a wife. Think I stopped around her lesbian reveal because it was so worthless lmao. I remember some DA(?) being found in a trunk? By then the show was background noise while I did homework so idek what the plot was. Don’t think it’s the Connie era but it could be. I don’t really wanna rewatch after s12 but are there any stand out Connie eps in your opinion ? I’m curious now since you like her so much lol

serena is more fun to watch if you look for hidden messages but deadass there's one episode you could choose to believe is foreshadowing and that's about it. that and the fact that there's absolutely not a hint of flirting with jack. i don't really like serena but a lot of that is because the writers just dgaf about really making her a good character. i will say, once they sort of settle in with the conservative DA, i think her character gets better because they have a built in ideological enemy and she doesn't have to fill that role anymore.

i don't know if i posted much about it but i really liked claire and jamie the second time around. i don't think either of them made a big impact on me the first time because i didn't find them relatable yet, but now as a career woman it's different. that's the case with van buren too now that i'm a manager of white men @ work. certain shit just hits different with more life experience. like claire's whole thing for older men was viscerally offputting to me when i first watched and the thing with jamie's ex husband was utterly unrelatable but their character arcs have grown on me with age. lowkey i need a whole post about that because claire was damn near a baby and they need to send jack to the hague. she was grown but jack really should have kept his hands to himself. he's the epitome of the "feminist" man. like just watching her slowly open her eyes to who he really was and slowly develop the ick was honestly great. wish we got resolution on that. serena as a defense attorney or a project innocence type would make a lot of sense. i have mixed feelings about how they brought jamie back. i was glad to see her but if they weren't going to do her justice they could have left it on the playground tbh. she always struggled with real person ethics vs lawyer ethics and i guess i'm glad they were consistent about that but it just didn't hit to me. it doesn't make sense to me that she would still be in the DAs office tbh just given her character arc.

also the DA that died (borgia) was a waste of a plot point. i really like connie but without actually watching it again idk why. somehow i found her kind of relatable but idk if she's particularly well written because i do remember them treating her like a very pretty lamp a lot of the time. honestly i went back and watched an episode i enjoyed with mike and connie (the one where you find out mike never got his bachelor's) and i can't in good conscience recommend that episode bc it's not that great. the twist was good but the writing was just trash. chile i had to go back to make sure i had at least one good episode to show. season 18 episode 16 "strike" is an excellent episode that features her prominently. also after rewatching it i like her because i relate to her a lot. i wish the writers let her come out of mike's shadow more but when she did, just damn.

#law and order

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electricfied-wolf · 10 months

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And before we get to far, can I have a little context on what you are keep/changing for TEW au bit?

Alrighty, accidentally deleted SO MUCH so I'm bitterly restarting:

Keeps:

Tatiana's whole lore and being the ice witch, along with all of her other fellas and kids being part of her crew.

Keeping the village, they've been haunted by her for a very long time and the modern folks don't know how to deal with her. They do have some tech, but Tatiana/Belos do NOT have any modern stuff.

Still like the idea of how the Aquatos get there, wanna keep them in.

Keeping pretty much all fandoms that were originally in it. They're all still chill lol.

Changes/Additions and lore too:

Trolls (with my personal au lore, don't know abt adding the bergens bc I have no ideas for them yet), Steven Universe even tho I SWORE it was already in there, Starlight Express (obviously), Hilda maybe (new season drops soon I don't wanna jump the gun), and HTTYD-The Nine Realms bc I'm attached to these kiddos no matter how many quirks the show has.

Wonderful concept of Luz being raised by Eda, got separated from her mom as a little kid and Eda took her in and raised her beside King. She tried to teach her how to us magic, was VERY surprised when Luz rushed up to her showing her glyphs excitedly. Not sure if Luz would have to wait to get her staff for as long or if she would've obtained String Bean FAR earlier seeing as Eda raised her in this. Going to have to change the au's name slightly bc I forgot she takes on the Clawthorne name in this one. Glad we didn't get too far lmao.

Eda has her suspicions about King being a titan. She doesn't know for sure straight away, but she's no idiot. She's seen the books detailing the vague history of titans. But she's never seen a demon that looks like King in her life. She continues to ignore it however, insisting King doesn't look exactly like the pictures and is likely a mimic of some sort. She feeds into his idea that he's the "King of Demons" even though a part of her deep down knows it's not true. Which is WHY she's so terrified when Luz insists on going out into the world with him, because the ice witch is bringing winter upon more and more places further down the mountain. Luz wants to stop the eternal winter from covering the planet, Eda's heart drops thinking she might lose her son and daughter.

Not sure which kids would and wouldn't live in the village, I don't think Steven and Connie would. Also not sure if his family would still be aliens or instead would be some kind of mystical gem race that did start on earth, but regardless he lives a bit far off. A mishap with Lion's portals as he and Connie are on an exploration leads him to encounter Luz and King early on. They become fast pals and Steven hurriedly agrees to help with her mission. Connie takes a bit of convincing but agrees as well.

TEW!Hunter is. An interesting lad to say the least. Still a grimwalker, he just has longer hair, not sure how he'd meet Flapjack and only vaguely sure of how he'd encounter the crew. He's very cutthroat, being raised up in a fancy palace far away from anyone else. He only knows the witches of the covens/the covenheads, his uncle, and the Collector...who he is annoyingly forced to call his cousin. Well, he acts annoyed around others, but the truth is he loves the little fella. They're friends, and he frequently steals the round prison that traps the poor thing, so that the two can talk without Belos prying in.

Vague vague idea where in a middle part of the plot, as they're befriending the Golden Guard, he sneaks his imprisoned star-child cousin out to the squad and begs them to get him far away from Belos' palace. Because he doesn't want the Collector to get hurt.

The crew that comes together to try and stop the eternal winter are Raz and his siblings, the "intern" kids, Steven and Connie (+Lion), and Luz and her witchy friends. Plus King and the Collector. They're very ambitious but confident they can do it.

#steven universe #toh #the owl house #nsr #no straight roads #crossover #my crossover #psychonauts #psychonauts 2 #Luz Clawthorne and The Eternal Winter

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bananami · 3 years

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SO DAMN CUTE

character/s: jean kirstein x afab!reader

SYNOPSIS: jean shows you just how cute he thinks you are

WARNINGS: 18+/mdni, softdom!jean for the win (y'all i love him), oral (m receiving, talk of f receiving), fingering, dirty talk (mans doesn't stfu), heavy praise kink, female pronouns are used and reader is explicitly called a girl at some point, lemme know if i missed anything

A/N: this started out super fluff and then turned out really smut. :)

"You're gonna laugh at me," you hide your face from him, avoiding the incredulous look on his own. The only other person you had told this too was Sasha, and she was the idiot that convinced you to talk to Jean about it, for whatever goddamn reason. Sure, he was your friend, but he was also a guy, and that made this whole topic so much more embarrassing for some reason.

"When have I ever laughed at your problems?" You give him a look and he opens his mouth, "Ok, let me rephrase that. When have I ever laughed at your serious problems? Wait let me rephrase that-"

"This is why I didn't wanna talk to you about this! See, I told Sasha-"

"You told Sasha and not me? Wow, ok, I see where I rank in terms of friends. Second only to Sasha."

"No, it goes Sasha, Connie-"

"You put Connie before me? I want you out of my house."

"-Eren-"

"Jaeger?! Get fucked."

"That's actually the issue, I can't."

Jean went wide eyed and silent for just a moment. "Wow, what a transition." You shove him back as he chuckles at the embarrassed look on your face.

"Stop, Jean!" But he doesn't. He keeps poking fun at you because it's cute how flustered it makes you to talk about anything even mildly inappropriate. He likes the whiny little voice you have when you tell him to 'stop talking like that.' "You know, I came to you in confidence to share something that makes me really self conscious and you just wanna be a bitch."

"Ok, fine," he smirks, "I'm sorry. What did you wanna share with me?"

You avoid his eyes again and try to work up the courage to share with him what's really bothering you. "You know how I went out with that guy the other week and told you guys I just wasn't feeling it so I stopped talking to him?"

Jean shook his head and barely managed not to roll his eyes. He remembered how glad he was when you stopped talking to that dude. It was some guy from one of the classes you had together and he was honestly shocked you'd even gone for someone like him. Jean didn't wanna admit it, but he was a little peeved that you'd blown off the weekly movie night you, Connie, Sasha, and he always had just to go out with some jock who could barely pass an intro class. And he didn't know why, but it really bugged him when Sasha kept making comments about how jealous she was that you were out getting dicked down and she was stuck with 'you two (derogatory).' He'd chalked it up to just being upset that you blew off your friends for some dude and didn't think much else of it.

"Ok, well, I lied."

"What? You're still talking to that fucking idiot?"

"No!" Your answer made Jean sigh in exasperated relief. "He stopped talking to me."

"Oh..." Jean didn't know exactly what to say to that. Or why you felt the need to tell him the details of what happened. You didn't owe him an explanation or anything. In fact, it really wasn't any of his business. But, hell, if you were offering up the information. "Did he say why?"

"Yeah, um," you pulled your legs up to your chest, "well, we were kissing and stuff and then he kinda put his hand down my pants-"

"Oh my fucking god, I really don't need to know this."

"Jean, you said you would listen!"

"Yeah, I thought it was gonna be something like you were failing calculus. I didn't expect you to explain to me the details of one of my best friend's getting finger fucked in the back of some douchebag's Prius!"

"Bold of you to assume I would ever let a man in a Prius put his finger near my lady parts."

"You did not just say lady parts."

"Jean, be serious!"

"How am I supposed to be serious while talking about your pussy?"

"Ew! Jean!" You hit him square in the chest. You loved Jean, but he was anything but serious when you needed him to be. He stayed quiet, waiting for you to continue. "I didn't expect it to go that far and well I didn't exactly plan my outfit accordingly."

"Plan your outfit accordingly? Meaning?" He just looked at you until it was like a little lightbulb going off in his head and suddenly he was nonstop laughing. "Tell me you wore granny panties!"

You glared at him with the ferocity of a kitten. "I didn't know he was gonna do that! And he laughed when he saw-"

"Wait, he laughed?" Jean stopped. You pointed out that he himself was just laughing at the matter, but he silenced you. "No, I'm allowed to laugh at you because I'm your best friend."

"Sasha is my best friend."

"You can lie to yourself all you want, but there's a single person in this world who knows about that one time you used Connie's toothbrush instead of your own because you didn't want to turn the light on in the bathroom, and it sure as shit isn't Sasha."

"I regret telling you that."

"I digress." Jean narrows his eyes at the idea of some guy laughing at you when he should be counting his blessings for even being in the same room as you. "So, what? He ghosted you because you wore normal looking underwear?"

"No, no, that's not why he stopped talking to me." You took a deep breath, trying not to stress at the idea of talking about it openly. "We stopped after that. And then the rest of the night was just kind of awkward. I thought maybe I was just over thinking things, but when I mentioned a second date he brushed it off. Just said that I wasn't the type of girl he was into and that he didn't wanna get my hopes up."

Jean's face turned sour at the utter stupidity of that statement. You? Not someone's type? Hot? Funny? Single? How was that not someone's type?

"It's not the first time someone's told me that. Apparently, I'm cute. But I'm not very sexy, so..."

"What the fuck did he think wasn't sexy about you? Seriously, I'd like to know so I can make sense of the bullshit he's spewing."

You shrugged. "Like the way I dress and talk. And I don't know, like how I kiss or something."

"How you kiss? Who gets turned off by a cute girl kissing them?"

"I don't know. That's what he said."

"Show me."

You wonder if you heard him correctly. But when you look at him, his face is deadly serious. "Show you?"

"Show me how you kissed him?"

"I'm not gonna kiss you to show you what he meant by that, Jean!"

"Oh, don't be such a baby." He teased. It was to get a rise out of you, to bait you into it, and it was working. "What are you? Scared I'm gonna think you're just too cute."

"You're a jerk."

He leans closer and smirks at you, a stupid little grin you've seen one too many times when he gets overly-flirty. "Then I'm exactly your type." You narrow your eyes at him. "Oh, c'mon. I just wanna know what he meant by your kissing being cute. What's the worst that could happen? It'll be our little secret. Yet another one to add to the list, right under you using Connie's toothbrush-"

It's to get him to shut up. Or at least that's what you tell yourself. Your hands grip his face and drag him closer, pulling his lips down to meet yours. You start off soft and slow, pulling at his bottom lip and running your thumb against his jaw line. A little whine comes from the back of your throat and Jean gets it. It's a sweet kiss. One that draws him in over and over, forcing him to chase your lips every time they slightly break from yours. Jean can feel his head getting fuzzy, like his brain had stopped working at the feel of your sweet little mouth. It's a feeling that flows all the way down into the pit of his stomach, where he it feels like fucking butterflies are reigning hell on his insides, and god he hasn't felt this way since the first time he ever kissed a girl way back in high school, back when he was afraid he was doing it all wrong and his hands would grow sweaty and he'd have to think about the grossest shit just to stop himself from getting a hard- oh, fuck.

You're pulling away all too soon, it's almost pathetic the way that Jean's lips chase after yours, his nose bumping against yours as he leans his forehead against your own.

"Well?" You ask breathlessly and a little worried.

Jean's eyes are half-lidded, his breathing a little ragged, and his eyes dart from your eyes to your lips and back again. Like he's contemplating. "Did-did you not use tongue?"

"No, I mean I did but like just a little,"

"Show me." And his mouth is hot against yours again, his body pushing against you until your back is against his bed. And your tongue drags against his bottom lip and he's so eager to let you in and let you have all of him. No, Jean gets it alright. It's the little sounds you make when his hand moves up your thigh and his mouth trails a path down your neck and towards your chest, and fuck, you're just so cute. He gets it. What he doesn't get is how someone doesn't find it so fucking hot when you squirm and mewl and whimper his name like it's some kind of saving grace. It takes everything in him to exercise the smallest bit of constraint, but he does so as his fingers brush against the line of your underwear. "Gonna sound this cute with my fingers in your pussy?"

You moan at the feel of his breath against your ear and shake your head incessantly.

"Yeah? Such a good girl." His fingers push pass the cotton material where they immediately seek out and circle your clit. He was right, you sound cute as shit, bet you looked like it too. It's that thought that makes his other hand seek out the back of your head, pulling at your hair to make you stare back at him. His thumb keeps a steady pace on your clit as he pushes two fingers deep in your cunt. "Look at me while I make you feel good. Wanna see that cute little face when I make you cum."

He can feel your pussy clench every time he says something you like. "I'll make you cum all over my tongue later. Right now, wanna see your face." Like now, that and the slight hitch in your voice tells him he's doing everything right. That you like his fingers being stuffed inside you while his thumb gives your clit all the attention it deserves. "Like that? Don't worry baby, I'll let you ride my face later until your legs are shaking and I can't fucking breath."

Your legs fall further apart, giving him more room to maneuver. He has to keep himself from grinding against your leg to relieve some of the built up pressure in his cock. He felt like a dog in fucking heat.

"Need you to cum for me, pretty girl, let me see those eyes." You struggle to keep your eyes open and on his as the pressure builds in your lower stomach. "There you go, baby. Make me proud, cum all over my fingers. Give me something to taste."

You grip his arms just to have something to hold onto and desperately try to keep your eyes open as your breathing becomes unstable and your orgasm peaks but Jean doesn't let up. He talks your through it, his words sweeter than his fingers that try and pull another orgasm from you right after the other. "Good fucking girl, did so good for me." Tears start to build as you push his hands away and whimper too much. Only when the tears fall from your eyes does Jean stop, cooing at you. "So proud of you." He brings his fingers up to his mouth and slurps. "Cute little pussy tastes like a dream."

He can't help but kiss you again. This time it's rushed and frantic, like he can't get enough. You push up against him, trying to turn his body so you can climb on top of him, until finally he gets the hint and lets you. "Wanna make you feel good too." You start to pull his sweatpants down and lower your head.

Jean's eyes go wide. He doesn't want to push his luck but you'd both gone this far. And what kind of idiot would he be to say no to you? Yeah, ok, so maybe Jean was starting to realize why he'd been so upset about going out with some other guy. And maybe it wasn't just because you'd blown off your friends, but because you'd technically blown off him. Maybe if you'd done this a long time ago you wouldn't have to worry about that asshat that thought you were too cute to be sexy, because Jean thought it was sexy as fuck how cute you were.

He's brought back to reality when he feels your hand wrap around his cock. His breath catches in his throat. You like the way his eyes squeeze shut and he looks like he's struggling to compose himself. "Can I put you in my mouth?"

"Fuck yes." He really tries not to grab your head and rail his cock into your mouth but it's so hard when your mouth is just so warm and your tongue feels so good against it. His hips move on their own accord, his movements rough but his words so soft. "Gonna make me cum just from that sweet little mouth of yours. Just like that, sweet girl. Love your fucking mouth, love that cute fucking mouth. Taking me so fucking well. Gonna let me cum in it, sweetheart?" You make a little noise that almost sounds like an 'mhmm' the best you can with your mouth wrapped around him. "Good girl, breath through your nose, relax your mouth, and let me just fucking use you. Swallow everything I give you, baby." And suddenly he's holding the sides of your face and chasing his high. You do exactly as he says.

His hand flies out next to him, gripping against the pillow as he struggles to gulp down air, like he's the one being choked on his cock and not you. His vision clears up, and he pulls your mouth back up toward his lips so he can kiss you again, missing the feeling already.

"Did perfect." You're glowing at his praise. Jean lets you burry your head in his chest as he recovers his breathing. "Now lay back and show me how cute you are all split out on my cock."

#jean kirschtein x reader #jean x reader #aot x reader #aot imagines #aot smut #jean kirstein #jean kirstein x reader #jean kirschtien #jean kirschtein fanfiction #this one is for the hoes and only the hoes

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conniesbae · 2 years

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The Spins

Pairings: Conrad Fisher x reader

Warnings: Underage drinking/smoking

So, I was listening to The Spins by Mac Miller earlier and this imagine came to mind, idk why lol. The song isn't directly mentioned, but there is a small party scene so you can imagine it playing there. The song was just the inspo for the fic. Enjoy!

I never thought that I would find the type of men that exist in movies or books. The ones that are so beautifully written that you actually fall in love with a fictional character, wishing that someday, someone will show you that type of love. I swore that it would never happen to me, until I met Conrad Fisher.

"Can't we just stay here? I'm already so comfortable laying here with you, don't make me get up."

"We already told everyone that we would go Connie," I laughed at the boy who's laying in between my legs with his head on my chest.

"Did we like sign papers stating; we, Conrad Fisher and y/n y/l/n will be attending Shayla's party," I could feel him smile against me, knowing that he was only trying to make me laugh.

I playfully rolled my eyes, "let's go Connie, we're already late."

Finally after convincing Conrad to get up, I was able to get ready. I neatly wrapped my hair in a claw clip, leaving a few strands out to frame my face. I did some light makeup and changed into a pair of jean shorts and Conrad's Cousin's hoodie.

Conrad, watching me in awe the whole time. His favorite thing to do is admire me. He loves the way I look, everything about me. He wouldn't change anything. He swore up and down that my beauty is unlike anything, and he makes sure to remind me everyday.

"You're so beautiful y/n," he cups my face with his hands and leaves a kiss on my forehead, "please don't ever forget that."

He knows that I have always struggled with self image issues, so he wasn't expecting me to accept his words. He just needed me to know and needed me to hear him say it. I put my hands over his and smiled up at him; that was good enough for him. God, I am so in love with this boy.

We're finally on our way to Shayla's. Conrad's driving with one hand on the wheel, the other hand intertwined with mine. He lets me listen to whatever I want, because he can never say no to me. He'll never admit it, but he prefers my music because he loves to see how happy I get singing along to my favorite songs.

When we make our way into the house, we immediately notice how much fun Jeremiah is having. He's always the life of the party, he swears he can outdrink anybody .

At the party, Conrad never leaves my side. Not because he doesn't trust me, but because that's where he wants to be.

"Y/n you need to have at least one drink," Jere says while handing me a cup.

I don't drink mostly because I can't stand the taste, but also because I have social anxiety and always worried that I would be the annoying drunk that no one wants at the party. But, ever since Conrad has come into my life, I don't worry as much because I know that he will be there.

I smile at Jere and take the cup from him, "fine, but only one."

5 drinks later, Steven and I are seeing who can shotgun the fastest. Finishing first, I threw the can down. Conrad looking proud of me, picked me up while jumping up and down; everyone around us cheering me on.

"How does losing feel Steven," I said.

"I let you win."

"Sure you did," Shayla laughed while they walked away.

"You doing okay?" Conrad asks, noticing that I'm getting pretty drunk.

"Yeah I'm great," I smile at him.

This warms his heart, "good," he says.

"Can we smoke Connie?" I ask while wrapping my arms around him and looking up at him. I know that he's been wanting me to smoke with him but never wants me to feel pressured into doing it.

"You wanna smoke?" He asks with excitement in his voice, rubbing his hands up and down my arms.

"Yes, but not here. I want it to just be us."

"Of course baby, anything you want," he doesn't usually call me baby, but when he does it gives me butterflies.

Since Conrad didn't drink, he's able to drive us back to the house. I felt bad that he wasn't able to drink, I know he likes to. I knew that the reason he didn't was because he wanted to be completely sober and attentive incase I needed anything.

We finally get back into his room, the familiar scent filling my nose. I love being here, it feels like home. I immediately change into a pair of his sweatpants and a t-shirt that's too big on me because of how short I am compared to him.

As Conrad sits on the side of his bed rolling a joint, I can't help but stare at him. He doesn't have a shirt on, only wearing sweatpants. The way his hair falls in front of his eyes makes my heart jump every time. He's so unbelievably perfect. I still can't believe that he's all mine, that he wants me.

"Okay you get first hit," he hands the joint and a lighter to me.

"You always say that whoever rolls it gets first hit."

"You're not Steven or Jere. You get first hit," he looks at me, his eyes full of love.

I put the joint to my lips and light it. Hitting it for a good ten seconds, I inhaled and blew it out. Surprisingly, I didn't cough as much as I thought I was going to, but my throat still burned.

"You okay? That was a big first hit," Conrad grabbed my hand, rubbing his thumb over the back of it; always worrying about me.

After my last cough, I look at him, my eyes feeling heavy, "yes," I said smiling.

"Your eyes are so red," he shakes his head and laughs.

"Your turn," I hand it to him.

He pulls me onto his lap so that I'm straddling him. He hits the joint and then motions for me to open my mouth, which I do, and then he blows the smoke into my mouth. I can see in his eyes that he enjoyed it, and I did too.

We finish the joint while talking about anything and everything. This is what I love most about us, we never run out of things to talk about.

"I liked that," I looked into his eyes. Those blue eyes always do something to me.

His eyes travel from my lips, up to my eyes, back to my lips, "kiss me."

I lean into him, pressing my lips to his. Our lips fit perfectly together, like they were made for each other. We pull away, and he grabbed my hands and kissed the back of each one.

"I love you so much y/n," he says, almost in a whisper.

He makes my heart so full, I never thought that I would have what we have. He's the most amazing person ever, there's no one like him.

I leaned in to hug him, "I love you so much Connie."

#conrad fisher x reader #tsitp imagine #conrad fisher imagine #tsitp fanfic #the summer i turned pretty

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3d-wifey · 3 years

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Walking in on Them Touching Themselves pt. 1

Includes: Erwin, Eren, Levi, Jean, & Zeke

Warnings: Like, spoilers for season 3

A/N: I'M BACK WITH CRACK AT THE REQUEST OF MY WIFE, @ginsspitting, I based this off of their season 4 personalities despite me never seeing season 4, so she also helped me with Zeke's

Erwin

Him:

You:

• He'll leisurely put his dick away and ask you how your day was, all with a smile

• He'll completely gloss over it like it never happened

• However, you're having an existential crisis

• Did you...imagine it? Perhaps it was all a mirage

• Maybe you're hallucinating. No, no it was a trick of the lights. You definitely didn't just see your commanding officer jerking off in his office

• Honestly, I could also see him asking you to join him, again, all with a smile

Levi

Him:

You:

• This poor, poor man

• He can never know a second of peace

• He's not even shocked. He just releases a long sigh

• He's just...so tired

• You, on the other hand, are outta that bitch

• You're gone like the wind, baby. He can't punish you if he can't catch you. (He definitely catches you anyway.)

Eren

Him:

You:

• He's a fucking degenerate

• Most likely to keep going like you aren't even there

• He's a mix of emotions. He's both utterly unbothered and filled to the brim with angst

• That being said, you are appalled. If you had pearls you would be clutching them

• He won't even say anything. He'll just stare at you with cold, dead eyes all without breaking his rhythm

• He might even go faster

Zeke

Him:

You:

• Idk If it runs in the family or what, but similar to Eren, he's pretty unbothered by the whole thing

• But instead of continuing, like his feral little brother, he'll just push his glasses up while he holds his dick completely still in his other hand

• “Woah Woah Woah, try knocking next time. What if I have a heart attack with my dick in my hands? That’d be humiliating. Hey, while you're here, do you wanna do your best friend in the whole wide world a favor and kneel in front of me? It would really help with the clean-up...This is the part where you say yes. 😐"

• You're caught off guard because there is no damn way this man is holding a full conversation with you as if you didn't just catch him jerking off in the living room

• He also asked to cum on your face, but thinking about that might give you an aneurysm

• His monkey brain has no capacity for shame

Jean

Him:

You:

• LAUGHING. YOUR. ASS. OFF

• Never in your life have you laughed so hard

• He'll beg you not tell anyone

• You, of course, tell everyone (i.e. Sasha and Connie) and he will never live this down

• His pride is wounded beyond belief. He'll never recover from this; emotionally, mentally, or spiritually 😔

• This is his villain origin story

#attack on titan #aot #shingeki no kyojin #erwin smith #erwin x reader #erwin smith x reader #levi ackerman #levi x reader #levi ackerman x reader #eren jeager #eren x reader #eren jeager x reader #jean x reader #jean kirschtein #jean kirschtein x reader #zeke jaeger #zeke x reader #zeke jaeger x reader

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eremiie · 4 years

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gone for too long;

❥ in which you’ve been gone way too long for eren’s liking.

❥ 2.8k words | nsfw | modern au

❥ content: phone sex, dirty talk, mutual masturbation, i think that’s it

eren rolled over on his navy sheets. he was tired of switching back and forth between the same three apps, constantly checking for new notifications besides the ones from his group chat that kept blowing his phone up.

he missed his girlfriend. he missed your presence being next to him when he woke up and he missed cuddling into you on early mornings. the only company he had now was the dim light being let in through his sheer curtains.

he went to his camera roll and clicked on his photo album of you, scrolling through numerous times; like when the two of you had went to the movies together, he remembered the aftermath, the two of you getting riled up in a taxi and you forced him to tip the driver extra. he also remembered the plethora of dirty photos you'd send to him when he would ask, of course this wasn't a normal occurrence but definitely when the two of you were feeling it.

he contemplated calling your phone despite knowing you were away for a trip with some of your closest friends but he didn't want to bother you, yet his own issue was getting the best of him, the constant tossing and turning, the constant adjusting his sweats, and the constant aching pain he wanted to relieve so bad.

i mean, your contact was right there. he was scrolling through your messages a variety of text messages and share photos sent back and forth, the last time the two of you texted being the day you left for the trip and he wouldn't stop blowing your phone up with how much he missed you; the days after that he resorted to calling you instead.

maybe he should text you first?

okay, okay, he'll text you first, and if you're not busy then he'll call you; if you can't talk then he'll try to handle his own.

10:34pm

Baby you up?

yeah ofc, i’m on a trip

I miss you☹️

imyt bby, wyd?

Like i miss you

bye

eren chuckles at your response, a smile on his face forming at the response time of your texts.

10:37pm

Ok no fr, can we ft, wanna see your pretty face

u sure it’s just my pretty face you wanna see?

Nah

Now answer baby

eren couldn't help but smile to himself as he clicked your contact name, the facetime call ringing one, two, then three times before you picked up, your voice after so long sounding like a melody to his ears.

"hello?" your voice came through the line and from where you were sitting on the couch, pieck's legs sitting comfortably on your lap and the heads of sasha and historia whipping towards you, ymir not caring enough to look up from historia's phone.

"hey baby, how are you?" eren asked, his face not in the camera while his hand sliding left to right on his lower abdomen as he spoke to you.

your eyes flickered to your friends, a sly grin on historia's face at the sound of eren's low voice on the other end of the line.

you and your friends decided that it would be nice to go on a small trip, residing in an air bnb while you all traveled together. it was hard to convince eren to let you go, him saying that "he'll miss you," and "you'll be gone for too long", but when you told him you'd keep in contact with him everyday he reluctantly let you go, of course with a pout. you wouldn't be back for a couple more days as you had a couple more places to sightsee with the girls.

"i'm good, how are you?"

"i'm fine... i just miss you..." eren mumbled, adjusting himself in his position, bringing his hand up to his chest then back down to his stomach, feeling the ripples of his abs from under his palm.

sasha threw her head back and huffed a breath. "i wish connie call me like that!" she turned over to her stomach from on the couch and grabbed her phone, you, pieck and historia chuckling.

"i miss you too, i'll be back soon though."

"but baby soon is not soon enough, i want you here with me." he pouted, his hand smoothing down to his crotch while he stared at you, you looking down at the camera. "i want you beside me, 'm tired of going to sleep by myself."

you pressed the volume down on your phone a couple times. when pieck opened her eyes, her dark irises shifted towards you with a raise of her eyebrow. she could read your mind; her legs sliding off your lap more towards her body, and her eyes closing again. "go on." she smiled.

you shook your head after her trying to hide your mere embarrassment before getting up from the couch with a soft "eren!" to warn her that you were in front of your friends. "i'll be back guys..." you made your way towards the staircase of the rented house while eren continued to talk to you.

"what? i'm so serious babe. it's been so long, i just want to feel you against me." he whined. at some point his hand made its way into his sweatpants, him now palming himself over his black boxers. "where are you?"

you opened the door to the room you share with pieck and sasha, getting on your bed and turning over to face eren, half of his face finally in the camera. you could tell he hadn't woken up too long ago, almost all of his hair falling out of his ponytail, frizzy pieces framing his face and around his head like a halo, although it was kind of hard to see with how dark it was in his room. "well now i'm in the room i'm sleeping in... the owners had two rooms so i took one with pieck since she's pretty quiet, but since there isn't three rooms sasha sleeps here too, she didn't mind making a makeshift bed, plus the owners apologized. ymir forced us to all share a room anyways because she wanted the other room alone with historia."

"yeah? well it sounds like y'all are still having fun anyways since you haven't been calling me."

"eren, we just talked yesterday."

"yeah, because i called you. you didn't call me."

"same thing." you huffed, turning to your back and resting the bottom of the phone on your chest, an angle that made eren laugh. "what are you doing?" you asked him, while your eyes darted around the room to study it since you never really got a chance to, being out and about everyday you've been here.

"thinking about you."

you felt your cheeks heat up, and held back your smile, rolling your eyes instead. "hm, i told you i'm co—"

"thinking about how i want you next to me, so i can feel you against me."

"eren, stop," you moved your face out the camera, of course the butterflies in your stomach decided to start flapping around.

"i'm not kidding baby, i was just going through my photos, that's how much i miss you... and i saw some of the photos you used to send me... how come you don't send me nothing no more?" he taunted you, and you didn't even know his hands were halfway down his pants as he spoke to you so enticingly.

"you know why. how did armin end up seeing my nudes?" you furrowed your eyebrows and turned the phone back to your face with a jokingly angry expression causing eren to burst out laughing.

"i told you i was sorry, it was an accident! historia saw my dick print that one time."

"that's because you sent it to me when she was using my phone, nobody asked you to send those to me while i was out with my friends."

"you're always out with your friends and never with me."

"you're such a baby."

"but i'm your baby, and your baby wants you right now."

you were at lost for words, your voice croaking when you tried to come up with something to say, but eren didn't mind, after a moment of comfortable silence he continued to carry the conversation for you.

"wanna feel that pretty body, i wanna kiss you and hold you," a faint noise was eliciting from the other side of the line, small constant sounds of fabric being ruffled almost— and alongside it, eren's soft panting. "the things i want to do to you, baby... i wanna fuck you so bad right now."

eren's hand was wrapped around himself, stroking up and down in a rhythm that you could hear from where you were thanks to the facetime call you were on. "eren—"

"that's one reason i miss you so much... i been fucking my fist to that pretty face almost everyday..."

you turned over to your side letting the phone rest beside you as you listened to eren through the phone. "yeah?"

"yeah, 'm doing it right now, that's how much i miss that pretty pussy."

somehow you found your own hand trailing down to your underwear, pulling the fabric aside and basking in eren's deep voice and praise. you didn't even realize the soft moan you made until eren's voice came in on the other line.

"you're touching yourself too? touching yourself to me?"

his voice— it was so low and grumbly, just like he had only just woken up, the way he spoke working you up. "mhm," you responded, and when he didn’t continue you took his silence as a way of him telling you to 'proceed', letting your fingers brush over your clit.

"i bet you miss me just as much then... miss the way i bend you over..." eren groaned at his own words, his hand tightening around his cock. his sweatpants and boxer were shoved down around his thighs, only enough so that he would be able to pump himself while laying on his back. "miss the way i fuck you so nice, right?"

"yeah.." you mumbled, you didn't really want to be in the position you were when your friends were sitting just downstairs but you couldn't help it, eren just had a natural charm to him that had you doing whatever he wanted you to.

"fuck, baby, if you were here right now i'd have you screaming like you always do—" you let out a low whimper at the thought, he wasn't lying, he did usually have you screaming and crying during your sexual endeavors, he was just that good once the two of you had learned what each other liked and disliked. "bouncing on my dick like that... you wouldn't even be able to touch yourself like you are right now if i was there..." you clenched at this because once again, he was right, he loved edging you, it's was something about the way you would cry and beg for him to let you come that turned him on so much. "fuck, i miss you."

you let a finger enter into you, and you tried to hold back your moans, your mouth agape at the feelings and you could only imagine it was eren's fingers instead. "i, i miss you too." and the noises, the squelching noises just had to be transferred over the call as well, eren letting out a low chuckle when he heard them.

"you're dirty..." he laughed, thumb slipping over his tip to collect his precum and smooth it down his length. "if you're gonna finger yourself show me,"

you squeezed your legs around you and turned onto your back. "eren..."

"let me see."

he moved his face into the camera, head now against his headboard and him still pumping himself while he watched you adjust his view so that the camera was flipped. at first, it was quite shaky while you pulled off your own sweatpants and underwear, putting them off to the side and then making sure the camera wasn't too shaky for eren. "yeah, right there, now put them back inside, put on a show for me, ______."

he was doing something to you, and it wasn't fair. you slipped your fingers back inside of yourself as he asked and let out a drawled out moan, eren's mouth dropping open much like yours earlier, head tilting back against the headboard as he lifted his hips up to meet his hand. "fuck— you wish that was me fucking you instead?"

you let out another whimper, your eyebrows furrowing and your eyes closing at his words; you weren't even sure if the camera was positioned properly anymore but eren wasn't complaining so you could only assume so. "uh huh,"

"look, baby." you opened your eyes again and looked at the phone. the camera was no longer on eren's face, it was now on his dick, his hand wrapped tightly around it moving up and down slowly. "can you see it?" and you could, albeit the dimness of the room, there was just enough light to see his movements. "you want this inside you?"

you nodded your head only to realize he wouldn't be able to hear you and instead let out a small "yeah", adding another finger into yourself and biting your lip to keep from moaning out while watching eren get himself off at you doing the same, you completely dismissed the words 'eren jaeger💍 took a facetime photo.' when they popped up on your screen, you were to amped up, but you knew you'd be complaining later.

"god, you're so beautiful, i can't— 'mma come." he whined, hips once again jutting into his hand. he was getting sweaty, feeling how close he was, his skin shiny with a thin sheen of perspiration, hair tie touching his neck as his ponytail was almost completely loose. his eyebrows were knit together and his complexion was flushed, with the phone in front of him to give you a good view while he stared down at it to watch you. "i want you to come first, make yourself come first for me."

your eyes fluttered, and you used your thumb to rub your clit while you let your fingers glide in and out of you, the wet noises making eren jerk off faster, a choked noise leaving his throat as he tried to hold back. "c'mon baby, just act like that's me, that's me fucking you so well," and he didn't even have to go on, your orgasm washing over you at eren's words and the stimulation, your fingers pulling out of you and your knees coming together while your face twisted in pure pleasure, the sound of eren unfolding on the other line as well.

"______!" he moaned, letting his cum spill all over his hand, and oh, what a sight. "fuck... did you like that?"

you flipped the camera back, placing it on the bed and using your one hand that was holding the phone to pull both your underwear and sweatpants back on. "i guess," you murmured once you had your bottoms on again. "i'll be right back."

"yeah, me too."

both you and eren left to clean yourself up and wash your hands, you coming back to eren being back first. "so when are you coming back again?" he asks, now his face once again fully in the camera laying on his stomach, clutching his pillow.

you held back a small laugh at his boyish grin when he looked at you, clear content in his eyes, the light from the phone illuminating his features. "two more days, i'll see you soon, eren."

"that's too long. can we do this again if i start missing you again?"

"no, this was a one time thing, i'm hanging out with my friends!" eren pouted at you and squeezed his pillow a little more then leaning forward and kissing the phone making you grimace at him and start laughing. "you're so weird."

"shut up and go hang out with your friends."

you and eren finally hung up the phone after a mantra of 'i love you' from both ends, you finally heading back downstairs.

"well that took forever." historia said, her eyebrows raised at you when you strut back in the living room.

"yeah cause she was probably phone fucking her boyfriend." ymir joked, but it caught you off guard because, she wasn't wrong.

"i wasn't!" you retorted quicker than you meant to, historia and sasha laughing.

"i took a nap while you were up there... that’s how long you took! we have to get ready, we're leaving to go out to eat at four pm." pieck yawned, stretching out her arms and legs and moving them from where she stretched them into your previous spot.

"okay, well then i'm gonna go back upstairs to get ready." you replied, turning back around to head back upstairs.

"don't waste anymore of our time being on the phone with jaeger boy." ymir scoffed as she watched you go up the stairs, historia hitting her shoulder from beside her.

"i won't!" you smiled to yourself, as you made your trek back up the stair, of course you wouldn't take any longer than you needed to getting ready, but you definitely wouldn't waste anytime getting back to eren once you made it back home.

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yatosluvr · 3 years

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kiss me more | eren jaeger

summary: eren was bored with everyone he meets until he meets you.

warning: 18+ minors please dni. strong language, drug use, implied sexual content(?). let me know if i missed anything!

fem!reader.

part 1 here.

wc: 2.7k

a/n: i hope yall enjoy this chapter :D

eren: hey, you busy today?

"huh?" you breathe out quietly.

you're confused. why is eren fucking jaeger texting you to see if you're busy? you just talked to him, what? 12 hours ago?

you let out a small laugh at the thought, shaking your head before setting your phone down. bringing your hand up to meet the warm skin of your cheek, dragging it up to the soft strands of your hair. your fingers soon feel the strands fall between your fingers before letting your hand fall back against the pillow.

your nose gets filled with the scent of something burning, your eyes widen slightly, tilting your head a bit before dragging yourself out of bed. feet meeting the floor, you pull all of your weight up.

you were contemplating if you should hang out with eren. nothing bad should come out of it, right? sasha told you to watch out for him, sure, but he seemed okay when you talked to him. he is kind of intimidating, but you're not scared of him.

shrugging your shoulders to yourself, your feet pad down the short hallway of your shared dorm. "connie," you drag out, a suspicious look apparent on your face. "what are you doing?" you question.

"what do you mean?" he says without looking at you, his gaze steady on the pan in front of him, burned bacon in it. "i'm doing fine!"

you laugh loudly at his comment. "connie! you're literally going to start a fire in here!" you playfully yell at him. connie hums nonchalantly in response.

you pull out a chair from the small table and take a seat, bringing your leg up to rest the bottom of your foot on the chair. your head now resting on your chin with your phone in your hand, also resting your hand on the table.

"so," your eyes trailing up to look at the back of connie's head before biting down on the bottom of your lip. "eren asked me if i wanted to hang out today. i'm assuming sasha told you that i was smoking with him last night." you state.

connie immediately turns around, his nose scrunched up. "huh?" he asks, turning back around. "yeah, she told me. i didn't know that he had your number though." he raises his shoulders, dropping them immediately after. "i was gonna go buy from him today if you wanna come along. might stay to smoke. i don't mind him," turning his head back to look at you, his body not moving. "but be careful."

you press your lips together, blinking slowly. "i know, connie." he tilts his head down at you before he moves the pan back from the eye, turning the stove off. you mentally sigh at his words. you already heard the same thing from sasha. everyone seems to dislike him and it just doesn't make sense to you.

"well," he smiles. "you're coming, right?" his hand swiftly moves to the back of his head, scratching it lightly. "i'm gonna be leaving soon, so make sure you're ready."

you acknowledge his statement. "gotcha."

you were actually excited. you wanted to get to know eren, despite what connie and sasha told you.

the thing about you, though, is that you don't let people in so easily. you have walls up.

little do you know that eren does too.

you had recently got out of a relationship with armin arlert. it wasn't a bad relationship by any means, no toxicity at all but he broke up with you when you two went off to college. armin was going to the same college as you but he wanted to 'focus' and 'have the full college experience' which shocked you. he had never been that kind of person, well at least that's what you thought. luckily, you hadn't seen him around much, given a couple of times but that's just because you two have mutual friends. the breakup hurt you a lot, you two had talked about a future together. of course, you took his word for it. he's never really been a liar. you accepted it as it is. you just weren't trying to focus on anyone for the time being.

you stand up from the table, sighing to yourself in thought. trudging to your bedroom, you rummage through your dresser, pulling out a pair of black sweatpants and a loose white t-shirt. you wanted to be comfortable, you weren't really aiming to look cute.

you decided to shower, given the night before you smelled of sweat and alcohol.

stepping out of the shower, the cool air hitting your body causes you to flinch slightly before you wrap yourself tightly in the towel that was hanging on the towel rack. turning your head to look at yourself in the mirror for a moment before stepping back into your room, drying yourself off, applying lotion before sliding into your clothes.

you brush through your hair, settling on letting it air dry. you apply a light amount of makeup, nodding in approval. slipping on a pair of shoes and grabbing your phone, quickly slipping it into your pocket. you grab a black jacket, slipping it on before you walk out into the living room, smiling at connie who is sitting on the couch with his feet propped up on the coffee table.

"ready?" connie asks you excitedly, a wide grin on his face.

"of course." you smile back at him.

you and connie make your way to his car, he jogs over to the passenger side door, opening it for you. he bows. "your majesty."

you scrunch your face up at him, shaking your head as you slide in the car. "shut up." you giggle quietly as he closes the door. he walks around to the driver's side, opens his door, and quickly gets in.

"that's not very nice of you, y/n." he pouts jokingly before buckling his seatbelt and starting the car.

the car ride was comfortably silent. you look out the window at the unfamiliar scenery, before coming to a small neighborhood. arriving at a small, one-story white house with one car parked in the driveway. connie parks on the other side of the street.

"and we're here." he sighs quietly, thinking to himself. he's cool with eren, smoking with him occasionally. he's been quite hesitant to mention you to eren, and vice versa. not for any particular reason besides the way he is with girls. but he's here with you, so nothing should happen.

you didn't say anything, you just unbuckled your seatbelt and slowly got out of the car. you rest your hands in your pockets as you walk around the car, making your way towards eren's front door. you stand behind connie as he knocks on the door, soon followed by the door opening to reveal eren. "hey connie," he says, giving connie a small nod before his eyes land on you. an amused look soon covers his face. "and y/n."

he knew exactly what he was doing when he asked connie if he needed to buy anything today. he had hoped you'd come along, even though he had already asked you. you never replied to his text though, much to his surprise. but you still showed up, like he knew you would.

"'sup, eren." connie says calmly.

eren steps aside to welcome you and connie inside. connie walks in first, you right behind him. once you both are inside, eren closes the door. you look around, observing his home. it was surprisingly very clean and neat, but your gaze settles on the various pills across the table which looked a lot like the ones you had seen last night. it wasn't that you thought he was dirty or anything, you just weren't really expecting such a neat-looking house.

eren quickly looks at you before looking ahead, making his way over to the couch and sitting down, his elbows resting on his knees before looking up at you and connie. "have a seat." he says, it comes off as more of a demand, but you knew he didn't mean it like that.

you had taken a seat right beside connie, which also happened to be right beside eren. your hands were rested in your lap, slightly nibbling at your bottom lip as eren and connie engage in a conversation about how much weed connie wanted to buy. you were fixating on your hands, moving your index finger back and forth across your thumb due to nervousness. of course, you were nervous, you were at someone's house that you only met a day ago, with drugs across his table.

you notice eren get up, walking into the kitchen momentarily before coming back with a small scale. your eyes follow him, watching him weigh out the weed. he then wraps it in a broken piece of what you think is from a plastic bag, and ties it at the top, and hands it to connie. they exchange the weed and the money swiftly.

"anyway, down to smoke?" eren questions the two of you, your eyes meet his before he breaks eye contact to look at eren.

eren has an unreadable aura, with a blank expression to top it off.

"sure," you say, turning your head to look at connie who nods hesitantly in response.

eren starts rolling up, before you hear a familiar ringtone that belongs to connie.

connie's eyebrows furrow in confusion before pulling his phone out, standing up quickly. "sorry, give me a second." connie says apologetically before stepping outside. you hear a quiet "hello?" before the door closes to leave you and eren alone.

"so, pretty girl, i wasn't expecting you to come." he says, never looking at you, his eyes fixated on the blunt in front of him as his skilled fingers roll. you tense up at his statement, breathing in slowly.

"yeah, well, i wasn't either." you state, letting out a short but quiet laugh.

he raises his eyebrows at your statement. you notice, considering your eyes never left him.

the door opens abruptly before you hear connie speak. "y/n, i have to go get sasha. i don't really wanna leave you here by yourself but i have to go, like, right now," his eyes staring at you, you tilt your head at him before deciding to speak. "is she okay?"

"yeah, i think so, i'll be back to pick you up in about an hour, okay?" he raises his eyebrows as he waits for a response.

"okay," you say hesitantly, dragging the word out. you're suddenly getting nervous, only because you're about to be stuck in a stranger's house. alone. with him.

"ah, how familiar, huh?" eren breathes out, a small chuckle leaving his lips, referring to last night.

"unfortunately."

eren parts his lips at your reply, turning his head to look at you slowly before looking back at the blunt, running the lighter across it to seal the wrap.

"well, that's not very nice, babe," he says before placing the blunt between his lips, briskly bringing the flame to the end of it.

you roll your eyes at the name he called you. you hear him sharply inhale before he pulls the blunt from between his lips and hands it to you. you accept, taking it between your fingers.

it had been about 30 minutes, the blunt had been finished for a couple minutes now and you and eren were sitting in tense silence. you weren't really sure if it was only you that thought it was tense though.

he still looked so pretty. basically the same as last night, but this time his hair was down and it was longer than you thought.

you caught yourself staring for longer than you should've, mentally cursing yourself. you shifted your gaze to the wall in front of you, running your tongue along your bottom lip.

you felt a warm, gentle hand on the side of your cheek, moving your head back to the side. you were met with eren's face dangerously close to yours.

"you didn't have to look away," he leans in closer. "do i make you nervous?"

you just stare at him, your eyes wide as you open your mouth to speak but nothing comes out. "fuck it." you thought before leaning in, your lips met with his soft ones.

he immediately reciprocates as the hand that was now on your cheek moves to the back of your neck. your head tilts slightly, deepening the kiss before you shift your body to face him. he pulls back slowly, only to move his body, his back now flush against the couch. his hand falls from your neck to pat his lap.

you comply, leaning up and swinging your leg over his, straddling his lap before you lean close to him, brushing your lips over his before you rest one hand on his shoulder, the other on the side of his neck. he's warm.

he leans in this time, your lips meeting his once again. you let out a small hum at the gesture before leaning into him. the kiss was slow and steady.

his tongue drags across your bottom lip, begging for entrance to your mouth. his hands rest on your hips, his fingers playing with the hem of your shirt. you feel his cool fingers graze against your skin giving you instant goosebumps.

you part your lips, his tongue immediately exploring your mouth. your hand moving up to his hair, your fingers getting tangled. you grip gently before you move up slightly, only to press your hips down on his lap.

he grunts quietly against your lips, his hands now completely under your shirt, one of his hands trailing up your back. you grind down gently as you feel him pull away from your lips. he soon trails wet kisses down your jaw and to your neck. you move your head back and close your eyes at the feeling of his lips against your skin, letting out a small breath.

the hand that was on his shoulder is resting under his jaw, you now grinding on his lap slightly faster than before as let out a small whine at the feeling.

"that's right, baby," he breathes out against your skin, beginning to suck and nip above your collarbone.

your body freezes as you hear a car door shut outside. you snap back into reality and you pull back from him, your hands press on his chest to gently push him back.

"what the fuck?" you ask, your eyebrows pulled together as you move off of him, grabbing his wrists and pulling them out from under your shirt in the process. you sit down on the couch where you were previously sitting before you look over at him. he has a smug look on his face. he knew what he was doing. what a fucking asshole.

"what, babe," he says. "you were the one that kissed me, remember?" he smirks slightly, tilting his head.

you look at him vacantly. "i don't know what you're talking about." you lie. he laughs, shaking his head before leaning up.

your phone vibrates in your pocket.

connie: here. sorry

you quickly read the text before you look back at eren. "connie's here." you say quietly, now embarrassed at your previous actions.

"i figured." he says, standing up and running a hand through his hair.

you stand up as well, making your way towards the door. eren reaches in front of you to pull the door open. "bye," you say, walking out of his house. you turn back to look at him, he was leaning against the doorway. he looked good.

you shake your head and blink quickly at the thought before getting in the car with connie, him getting hit by the very familiar scent of weed.

"are you okay?" connie immediately interrogates.

"yes, con, i'm okay." you let out, looking over at him, meeting his eyes. he scans your face before nodding. "we just smoked, that's it."

he nods, before pulling out of eren's driveway.

again, the car ride back was silent.

arriving back at your shared dorm, you walk in, immediately heading to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water. you pull out your phone, noticing you had a text.

eren: had fun ;)

you cannot fucking believe you kissed eren. you made a promise to not get involved with anyone like that, especially not now. you wanted to completely get over armin before trying anything.

but maybe this wouldn't be so bad.

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sslutf0ryel3na · 3 years

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COMPLICATED — S1-E3: His Bedroom

Pairing: Eren Yeager x Fem! Reader x Jean Kirstein

Word count: 5.9k

Series summary: Two boys, opposites you could say with a troubled past, fall for the same girl. You to be precise, but one falls head over heels at first sight, and as for the other, won't dare to admit his feelings. With the first guy, you had a not-so-welcoming encounter with. And well, the same goes for the other play boy as well. Are you a competition to them? Maybe. Will you fall for one, or both? Definitely. But how will everything play out in the end?

Chapter summary: A new friend caught you by surprise. A party which you'll never forget… since you wake up on a stranger's bed.

Content warning: attempted rape

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𝗧𝘂𝗲𝘀𝗱𝗮𝘆, 𝗦𝗲𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 8𝘁𝗵

"Who said we're going to share her?"

....

"What a surprise. I didn't know you still had feelings left in you. And share her? You think she'll go all chugga chugga choo choo, and run a train on are asses? I only said US, cause I saw the way you looked at her, and felt bad. That's all." Jean broadcasted to Eren standing beside him, who had his upper eyelids raised in a cold stare towards Jean.

"I don't have feelings for her. She just doesn't deserve a fucker like you and Reiner." Eren spoke with temper, making Jean chuckle from his seriousness.

"Who are you to tell me what she deserves?" Jean laughed with his head lifted up, and his back against a locker in the school hallway. The repulsive school bell then rang, and Eren spat one last comment before he headed off to his next class.

"Mhm, but I don't want her. I'm just not gonna stand seeing her with someone like you." Eren slams his fist on the locker beside him, making a loud bang to prove his point. Then he walked away with his hands stuck in his pockets, towards his next class down the hallway.

Jean huffed and shook his head in suspicion as he watched Eren stepping away in the range, then rolled his face back to the sight of you smiling and waving goodbye to Reiner. His amber eyes were clinging on you, as you then strolled to your next period.

"Eren really wants her all to himself, huh."

𝗔𝗣 𝗙𝗼𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗰 𝗦𝗰𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵,

𝗠𝗿𝘀. 𝗭𝗼𝗲

You were sitting in a lab table at the back of the classroom. Your partner next to you being a fair skin girl with short black hair, and beady dark eyes.

She had a long red scarf twirled around her neck, and her fingertips were pinching the scarf, as she intently listened to the teacher going on about her whole life story.

Your eyes stole a couple of glances to the left, because you couldn't get over her beauty. You could tell she was reserved, quiet, it made you smile shyly because you found it adorable.

"Your assignment is due on Friday! And yes, it will be your first grade for the year. You may select one partner." As soon as Mrs. Zoe was done announcing your assignment, you saw multiple head turns from your classmates towards your table. Not directly at you, but at the girl sitting beside you.

"HEY, Mikasa. Wanna work together?" A tan skin girl with freckles, and a low loose ponytail hollered across the room.

"Yo, Mikasa." A baldie also called for the same person.

Oh, I'm assuming she's the smart one here...

"FORGET CONNIE, WORK WITH ME MIKASA." The baldie, and his brunette partner were nudging each other, and playfully fighting to catch Mikasa's attention. You hear the girl's cute giggle beside you from everyone's nagging.

"Who the hell is Mikasa?" You murmured. You weren't positive if it was the girl beside you, or some other student everyone was going on about.

You made Mikasa shyly cackle from your curiosity. It was pretty obvious who everyone was fighting over, but you were still somehow clueless.

"I am." You switched your gaze from the catastrophic students, to the girl who softly answered your confusion beside you.

"Oh! I'm sorry, that was stupid of me. It was pretty obvious it was you, haha."

"It's fine, you're new here. Y/n, right?" She caught you by surprise by knowing your name. You squint your eyes and eyebrows, quizzically tilting your head and chuckling. "How do you know my name...?"

"We haven't had a new student since sophomore year. News travels fast." Her cheek dimples from a sweet grin towards you. If she hadn't already looked pretty before, her smile topped it off perfectly. There was a short pause of silence before Mikasa broke it with a demand.

"You are my partner for this assignment." She clearly stated with her eyebrows raised, making you giggle.

"That didn't sound like a question..." You smirked, narrow eyed. Mikasa scooted her seat closer to you, making you breath in her clean rosy scent attached to her.

"I mean, you don't have a better option. You see the baldie and the brunette pair over there?" She turned her head, and you followed to stare at Connie and Sasha making fools out of themselves.

"Look around, most of these people are morons. That buzz cut over there, his name is Connie. And his partner in crime is Sasha. Yesterday, she tried to convince me that two plus two equals peanut butter."

The both of you erupted in laughter from the accusation. You instantly knew you would grow to love Mikasa as a close friend, she had all the traits you wanted in a kindle friendship.

"The people here are... interesting." You told her with a hint of tittering while facing her.

"Oh, you don't even know. But if you want to know anything, just ask me." Mikasa kindly proffered with a smile, patting her slender hands on your lap.

There was actually one question lingering through your thoughts. You wondered if she knew who he was, and maybe she could give you some background info on the certain person, since Jean was lacking it when you interrogated the two dick-heads before.

Maybe she knows, Eren.. or Jean?

"Do you know Eren… Yeager?" You asked with your eyes glancing down at your hands on top of Mikasa's on your thighs, then up at her widened lids from your inquiry. Her face showed that she didn't expect that question out of anything you could've asked her instead.

"Yes, yes I do." She said, stuttering her blinking at you.

"Well, he's an asshole." You snort, turning away from her to grab your usual class utensils from your backpack on the floor.

"Yeah, I live with him. So I agree." Mikasa casually spoke the last thing you would've ever guessed.

"WHAT?" You jolt your head back up in response, making her uncontrollably laugh from your astonished reaction.

EREN? MIKASA? RELATED?? BROTHER. SISTER. ASDSDKSDX.

"I'm used to this kind of reaction, I know we look nothing alike. I'm actually adopted." Mikasa reassured, but you still held a expression like you just heard the biggest scandal of your life. Lips parted, eyes bulged out, you thought there was no way someone as kind as Mikasa could be connected with a jerk like Eren.

"Sorry, you're just so nice, and he's so....."

Well, he's a lot of things… Dick, asshole, jackass, idiot, jerk, monkey, pig, monkey pig—Wait. I can't say all of that to her, lol.

"Cold?" She finished the words you couldn't speak out loud. "Yup." You nodded, agreeing as you let out a long sigh. Then at that moment, you remembered that she lives with Eren. So that basically meant she was your neighbor also.

"Hey, did you know that we're neighbors?" You said as you placed your elbow on the table and rested your cheek on your palm, smirking at her. In response, it was like a light bulb blinked above her from your utterance.

"AH! So you're the daughter." Mikasa spoke with excitement, she recalled seeing your father throwing the trash this morning. "I met your dad this morning, a funny guy." She told you, making a smile form on your lips.

"I'm glad he didn't scare you off, haha." You joked, your dad's awful ways of conversing usually scared people away.

"You kidding me? I loved him." Mikasa kept praising your dad, wishing she had a father like him.

"Well, he won't be home for the rest of the week, he's actually traveling around for his job." You told her as you clicked your pen to write your name on the corner of your assignment paper.

"You should come by. Wait... how about we go to Reiner's party together tonight?"

Mikasa eagerly suggested the great idea, since you had no clue on who you were supposed to go with anyways. "Yes! I'll love that." You faced her again with your lips curled upwards into a heavy smile.

"I'll come by at 7, better be ready."

𝗔𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹, 6:00 𝗽𝗺

You were hastily running back and forth from your closet, to your long mirror. To see your anxious self holding each outfit against your body as you stared at your reflection on the tall glass.

You were surprisingly finding it hard for yourself to figure out what to wear to a simple high school party, on a weekday, which was... unusual, but you didn't mind.

Hitch usually gave a helping hand for your outfits, hair, and makeup. Without her, you were a complete mess. You missed her deeply, and you had to do everything on your own in a hurry this time.

"Okay, black or red? What would Hitch say? Hmmm red stands out, but black is sophisticating. FUCK."

Your fingers were gripped on the hangers that were holding each of your short dresses that had an open back, but you couldn't decide on what color, which made you frustrated to say the least.

"Fuck this. I'm going with good ole black." You tossed the red dress onto the messy pile of unwanted outfits you picked out before, and then slipped on the slightly sheer, black silk onto your soft skin from the application of Shea butter lotion you applied on your skin beforehand.

You ogled at the new appearance on the reflection of your mirror. Tall with the black heels you had on, figure on fleek with the tight dress accentuating your nonexistent ass, I mean—your fatass, perky boobs, and then your beautiful face with a little smoky look going on around your eye area.

You smeared off the spec of lipgloss on the outline of your plump lips, and fluffed up your curled hair a bit. You looked good as always, maybe a little too good, and then you let out a groan.

You were at your limit of getting ready. Like, who did you have to impress... except yourself? Right? No one to be exact.

You took off your heels that were already killing your feet since Mikasa hasn't texted you back yet, and sunk back onto your comforters carefully. Trying not to ruin your hair and dress you took so much time on.

You sighed and tilted your head to the side. Picking up your iPhone that was lying beside you, and then bringing it over and above your face to check the time on the bright screen.

6:45 on the dot, right on time.

As you were about to shut your eyes from exhaustion, an unforeseen thump came from your window. Which almost made you shit your pants from the fear that someone might have broken inside your bedroom, but that wasn't the case.

You heard a faint muffled voice coming from outside yelling, "Y/n! Y/n!" It had to Mikasa, but why couldn't she had just come through your front door?

You chuckled and pushed yourself off the bed, and strutted towards your window. Unlocking and opening it, then letting the fresh breeze hit your face and through the strands of your hair gently as you glanced down to see Mikasa waving at you rashly with a big smile.

Holy shit, she looks gorgeous.

She was wearing a strapless baby pink dress. Not too fitted, but loose and flowy. The wind made the indefinite ruffles on her mini dress elevate from the light breeze. She sparkled in the night sky, and her smile was shining bright like a diamond.

"Y'know, you could ring the doorbell and I could let you in." You scrunch your nose as you giggled from Mikasa looking all tiny from your view above.

"Or, you could just let down your hair and I could climb up." She teased, her laughter was contagious.

"Aw, how romantic." You placed your palm on your heart and pouted, making her roll her eyes at you.

"Just shut up and come down! I'm taking you in my g-wagon." Mikasa hollered, the words g-wagon echoed in your brain and made you drop your mouth open.

So without hesitation, you shut your window, slide your heels back on, sprayed CoCo Chanel all over yourself, grabbed your silver purse, and finally hurried downstairs without tripping. You missed the feeling of going out, so you were overly ecstatic.

{𝗢𝗽𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹| 𝗣𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝗞𝗮𝘁𝘆 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝗿𝘆 - 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗢𝗻𝗲 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗚𝗼𝘁 𝗔𝘄𝗮𝘆}

Mikasa was driving faster than is responsible, and played music that was louder than necessary. The aroma of her Mercedes smelled like it was brand new and untouched, which was perfect.

The both of you were enjoying your night drive to the party a little too much. While Mikasa's hand was carefully, yet swiftly steering the wheel, you stuck your head out of the passenger window and were being reckless and thoughtless. Screaming into the darkness of the starry night sky.

In that moment you felt free. Young and weightless. It felt like a long awaited girl's trip for you. The rustling of tires on the road, and the sound of the car driving was music to your ears.

You both sang along to the lyrics of the song that was playing on the radio. But Mikasa had to ruin the moment by scolding you to put your seatbelt on like how your father would always do, but you ignored it and continued to be carefree.

The conversation you and Mikasa were going on about started to then get serious. She told you about how she had lost her parents at a young age, and how Eren lost his mom to an awful car accident a few months ago.

You felt for her, you really did. You also lost your mother a few years back. It was sudden and tragic, you really wished the awful disease cancer had a cure.

Maybe that explains Eren's behavior at the party? when we first met. I can't really blame him for the harsh actions he's done, it wasn't right, but he did lose his mother a month before summer started.

Not once did you mention the name Jean to Mikasa today. And the whole big question you were yearning to know, was what exactly happened between Eren and him?

Why did they hate each other? You really didn't want to pry on the matter, but your curiosity had taken the best of you. So you had to ask.

"So... what's the deal with Eren and Jean?" You questioned, turning your head to Mikasa, who tried to suppress her deep sigh and disappointment.

"Oh, so you already met the walking one-night-stand." She spoke with expected discontent in her tone of voice. "Unfortunately." You rolled your eyes and brought your sight back at the road in front of you.

"Long story, short. Eren's father, Grisha, was known to be a great doctor, but a passive-aggressive liar. He cheated on Carla, Eren's mother, multiple times. He even has a child with another woman. Anyways, one of the women he cheated on Carla with, was Jean's mother. And after Carla found out about it, she died the next day."

"Oh my god." You weren't expecting any of that at all. You just thought Eren and Jean had an unsettled rivalry from the past, but there was obviously more to it.

But Eren's parents' situation had nothing to do with Jean. So why blame him? You guessed Eren must've poured all his hatred towards Jean as a last resort.

...

Jean was obviously a personal matter, so you didn't want to go further than the one question you asked earlier.

Did something else happen between them?

You and Mikasa finally pulled up into the crowded drive through filled with expensive cars, and took in the sight of Reiner's glass walled mansion. The pact party was seen throughout the translucent windows of his house, as you stepped out the car to scan every inch of it. Left to right.

The huge house was filled to the brim with highschool students, and the atmosphere was already tainted with alcohol even from outside the steps to his house.

You gripped onto Mikasa's arm from agitation, making Mikasa rub your shoulders to ease your anxiety, and then you inhaled, and exhaled slowly. About to walk into a party which you never knew, would end up terribly.

The radiant colorful lights looked hazy from the amount of smoke in the air. The room was dark, and the large speakers were blasting music that nearly took your eardrums out.

You gazed across the spacious room with huddles of people who were either drinking with a red cup in their hands, or scattered across the other side of the room. Sexually dancing with one another, or doing hookah in the corners of the spaces.

Mikasa somehow got her hands on some drinks, without your notice. "Psst, here you go. I went with tequila since I didn't know what you preferred to have." She leaned over towards your ear to grab your attention from the blaring music, and handed you your cup.

"Not the tequila..." You muttered out loud with a frown, remembering what happened the last time you had the certain drink. Mikasa took your words at heart.

"Oh, my bad. I could get you something else." She examined your pout, which then made you realize she had no idea about what exactly had happened before, so you shook your head and kindly declined her request.

"No, no. Thank you for this!" You turned to her with a jittery smile, making her copy your look as well.

"I'll be right back, I have to go check up on Armin real quick." She laid a quick kiss on your cheek and ran off before you could react.

You sighed with a half smile, tottering your head as you then faced forward towards the stretch of party animal's. The wall behind you was set as your backrest as you then scanned each face of every person around the room.

One of your arms were wrapped around your torso protectively, while the other hand held the drink you were sipping on.

{𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗟𝗬 𝗥𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱| 𝗣𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴: 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗪𝗲𝗲𝗸𝗻𝗱 - 𝗔𝗰𝗾𝘂𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱, 𝘀𝗹𝗼𝘄 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗲𝗱}

Your eyes suddenly came to a halt when you then spotted a certain tall playboy, standing beside Connie who was inches shorter beside his figure.

The girl they were both speaking with was batting her eyelashes and flaunting her body, but Jean surprisingly didn't look anywhere near interested in her. He was only focused on the baldie next to him.

After Jean was finished with a few laughs with Connie, he tilted his head back up and browsed his surroundings. He wore an amused expression as he did, and then he caught a girl eyeing at him in the distance.

Jean widened his eyes when he realized it was you. He devilishly winked with a smirk, not breaking his eye contact with you.

Shit, not this again.

You quickly tore your eyes away from his, and scoffed. Continuing to gulp down the contents in your cup. Jean wanted to take a better look at you, especially to see how you dressed for the night.

"I'll be back." He whispered in Connie's ear, resulting in him trying to figure out where Jean was exactly going.

Before Connie could question him, he saw Jean scurrying through the crowd, leading closer and closer to where you were at. You weren't aware of him coming towards you yet though.

God, where did Mikasa run off to? I look like a lose-

"Well, don't you look beautiful tonight." A deep voice caught you off guard and you hovered your eyes back to the sight in front you.

Jean..

He studied you, making it very clear he was enjoying the view of the tight dress around your body. His eyes moved up to your moist lips which were slightly parted open, and then back up to your fierce eyes.

Your lashes were touching the edge of your brows from the width your eyes were at from gazing at his figure also. He was wearing his usual collared shirt, but it was grey this time.

With the brink of the shirt being unbuttoned, it revealed his toned chest. Jean looked... good. His body was scarily towering over you, creating a shadow on your presence.

"It's impolite to stare, but go on." Jean teased, as one of his hands reached to clutch the charm on the necklace you had on your neck. He played with it, until you did something about it.

His other large arm was placed on the wall behind you. You were so close to him, that his heavy cologne mixed in with your scent.

"Okay personal space, Jean." You tried pushing his hard chest away from you, but he didn't budge. Jean then lowered his head, down towards your neck. His hot breath then crazed your nape.

You were trying so hard to hold your shrewd noises in, but before they could spill out, Jean briskly lifted his head back up and sighed with a smirk. Leading you on, and leaving you breathless.

"I'll see you around, Y/n." Jean winked, and walked away into the crowd. Disappearing as he left you at a loss for words.

What the fuck just happened...

Eren entered the party late, but early enough to see Jean and you messing around in a corner around packs of teenagers. He was too late to catch you first, but it didn't stop him to approach you also as you then walked to get a drink from the bar station.

"I'm such an idiot. Why didn't I stop him." You mumbled to yourself as you stood alone at the table where all the alcohol was placed at. You felt guilty, embarrassed, about the fact of you not properly pushing Jean away from yourself.

You liked what he was doing. And you were trying your best to remove the situation from your wild thoughts.

Ugh, I look so awkward just standing around. Lemme just... pretend to text someone.

You pulled your phone out of your purse, and texted your brother some random messages. As you were leaning on the table behind you, and doing that...Your field of view, caught someone standing before you. You instantly recognized the Tom Ford cologne scent.

You leisurely tipped your head back up from your phone, and detected the devil himself appearing before you. Heaving a sigh, Eren scanned the dark circles beneath your eyes that you tried to hide with concealer.

He bit his lips, forcing back a laugh from the sight of his doing last night. A wickedly amused smirk breaks out of his pretty face, causing you to feel irritated. You folded your arms over your chest, and glared at him.

"What do you want, Eren." You spat, and he stepped closer towards you.

"How'd you sleep last night, neighbor?" Eren spoke in a low deep voice. He analyzed the clear vexation showing on your face.

"I was too busy planning your murder to sleep." You shot back, eyeing at his frame up and down.

He dressed casual then usual, grey sweats and a black tee. But you hated how he could pull anything off, even if he didn't try.

"Yeah, you look like it. The bags really compliment your eyes." Eren taunted you with an extensive chuckle, making your blood boil once again.

"What you did, was fucking messed up." You fumed, but it was like he enjoyed your anger. He looked unbothered.

"Which is exactly why I did it." Eren grinned as if your arguments brought him joy.

"You're going to pay for what you did." You arched a brow with sass.

"Is that so?" Eren fixed his view on you with a cool expression, cocking a brow from your declaration. You couldn't tell whether he was uninterested, or intrigued.

"Y/n, you came." The same deep raspy voice who invited you to this party earlier, startled you. Turning away from Eren, you then faced the hot blonde greeting you with an immediate hug. Feeling his flexed biceps around your waist.

Eren scoffed, rolling his eyes and leaving you with Reiner. He hated the sight of the bipolar blonde, so he couldn't stay to watch.

"Heyyy, thanks for inviting me. This party is hot." You unravel from his tight hug.

"Well, so are you." He sharply flirted back, making your cheeks tinted.

Whatever, I'll flirt back. YOLO.

"That makes the two of us." You bit your lip, making a smug grin form on Reiners lips. You continued to chat and flirt with him, and as you did that, Historia and Eren were observing the both of you from far away.

"I hate that guy. You know he cheated on me with four different girls? And then he dumped me over a post-it-note. Man-whore." Historia ranted to Eren beside her in disgust. Eren tilted his head from the sight of you, to Historia with a 'I told you so' look.

"Don't say I told you so!" Historia fired back, making Eren roll his eyes.

"Don't have to." Eren sighed, directing his emerald pupils back at you and Reiner.

Reiner handed you a drink he made on the spot, you didn't really observe him when he was making it. He then handed the drink over to you. "Try it." He said, without you taking a glance inside of the cup to see the contents in it, you took a big sip. And your taste buds actually savored the beverage.

"Wow, this is actually good. What’d you put in it?" You questioned as you glanced at the cup, then back up at Reiner. "It's a secret, the recipe could be worth millions one day." He joked, watching you carefully consume the rest of the drink with ease.

....

After what felt like a long hour, you felt like you were losing your consciousness, trying to remember your recent occurrences, but nothing worked. Your eyesight was blurred and everyone around you looked like inanimate objects. Your skin was burning up and your steps were becoming unbalanced.

Fuck....

"What's wrong? You aren't looking so well..." Reiner asked you, as you tried to focus your eyes on him.

"I-I need to lay down for a moment." You brushed past him and he watched you. Stumbling and using the walls around you as a helping force for you to stay on your feet, as you looked around to see for a room to stay in.

You searched, and you finally spotted what looked like a master bedroom with a big bed placed in the middle of the interior of the room. So without hesitation, you dragged your feet and knocked yourself out, right when you reached the bed.

Eren watched as Reiner thoroughly glanced around his surroundings to see if anyone would catch him starting to go tail you. He tried to make sure everyone would be unaware of his motives he was planning to do next.

Little did he know, Eren watched every single detail. From the simple flirting and chatting, and to the moment were he tried to secretly spike the drink you were clearly unaware of.

𝗘𝗿𝗲𝗻'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃- The hell?

"Excuse me." Eren surged through the tight piles of people, and hoped he would make it on time before something that would end up ruining the rest of your life could happen.

Jean squinted his eyes from where he was standing, noticing Eren's worrisome look on his face. It puzzled him, because he hadn't seen that look from Eren since the day he found out his mother passed away.

Reiner was outside the bedroom door you were peacefully passed out in. He turned his head to the left and to the right, and noticed that no one was around him. He thought this was his perfect chance to do the dirty.

Feeling horny as ever, Reiner unbuckled his pants and was about to step foot inside, until a firm hand grabbed his shoulders and slammed him against a wall. Shocking Reiner, with their sudden appearance.

"Where the fuck do you think you're going, Braun." Eren's voice was coated in pure anger.

"It's my house, Eren. I can rest in my own room if I want." Reiner gritted his teeth from Eren's ruff arm placement on his neck.

"With a helpless girl in the room?" Eren interrogated back, making Reiner chuckle in guilt.

"Oh, I didn't know the room was occupied..." Reiner lied, thinking he would've believed his stupid talk. Eren's expression didn't change a tic, but it somehow got ten times more intimidating.

"Don't fucking act clueless. I saw you spike her drink." Eren gave Reiner the third degree, making him sweat from the accusation.

"I—uh, what! You're talking bullshit." Reiner stuttered back, the guilt was pretty obvious now.

"Am I now? Get the fuck away from this door before I make you regret living." Eren was really about to unleash hell on Reiner.

"Is that a threat?!" Reiner asked with a hint of fear.

"It's a promise." Eren told him with a grin. Enjoying Reiner shitting bricks from his words. For some odd reason, Reiner felt a sudden surge of power. He pushed Eren off of him with all his force, and fixed his stance with confidence. Reiner was either delusional, or had a death wish.

"You think you're all tuff huh? Fuck off, don't make me fight you." Reiner spoke in a confident tone like it would phase Eren or something.

𝗘𝗿𝗲𝗻'𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘃- ‘fuckin dumbass.

"You're even stupider than I thought, buddy." Eren found it quite amusing how Reiner started to act all tough.

"Oh, yeah? And why is that?" For a moment, Eren looked slightly taken aback from Reiner's confidence. But that didn't last.

"I'm a 6'5 guy who fights for a sport. You might wanna rethink your decision."

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴

Shit. My head...

You flutter your eyes back open, noticing the unfamiliar room, looking nothing like your own. You didn't recognize anything. The room was huge, and so was the black sheeted bed you were laying on.

The area was freezing from the A/C breezing through the air vents, which didn't go well with your mini dress you had on. The atmosphere smelled clean, and fresh. Like... Old spice deodorant?

Everything in the spacious bedroom was either black, grey, or white. Minimalist to say the least, but your eyes then hover to the set of guitars hanging in the corner of the room. A clean gray drum set and keyboard besides the eye catching fenders.

Am I still at.. Reiners place? Holy fuck.

You frantically pushed yourself off the large bed, and rotated your head across the room. "WHERE IS MY PHONE, MY BABY." You cried out loud about the most precious thing you had to yourself.

You were panicking, grabbing clots of your hair with your hands, and then finally rushing out the bedroom. Trying to exactly find out where you were located at.

Wait. This place looks familiar.

You scanned the area you were in, trying to recall if you've been in this house before, because you certainly have. But you couldn't remember. It definitely wasn't Reiners house, because this house looked like that one home from Twilight.

Oh. Fuck. Why? WHYYYY????

You made it to the presumptuous living room, to gaze at the sight of EREN wearing GLASSES, completely SHIRTLESS with nothing but joggers on, and reading a fucking book comfortably on his white couch. His posture slouched, and his legs parted widely.

Eren's usual cunning look wasn't anywhere to be found, it was replaced with pure focus. His dark brows were fine, but currently furrowed as he was reading.

He's 6'5, shirtless, and with a well-toned and muscular tan body. His tattoo sleeve fully revealed to the eye, everything about him was godly. For some odd reason, his lack of 20/20 vision was quite sexy.

He should wear glasses more often—Wait a minute. This is Eren's house?! What am I doing here? WHY CAN'T I REMEMBER ANYTHING?

"ERENNNNN." You shrieked so loud, it knocked the book out of Eren's fingertips.

"Jesus fucking Christ, Y/n." Eren broke out a cold sweat from your appearance.

"Why the fuck are you here?!" You questioned him like the house was literally not his own.

"Why am I… in my own house?" He scrunched his eyebrows from your confusing assertion.

"I—uh, mean... WHY AM I IN YOUR HOUSE?" You really couldn't keep your volume down, but you were confused as hell, you needed answers.

"Calm the fuck down. What's the last thing you remember?" He yawned as he got up, stretching his long arms which then pointed out each perfect ab on his body. You had to take a quick glance, before you went back into your crazed expression.

"Uhhh, drinking with Reiner." You said, biting your cheeks with your arms crossed.

"Ding, ding, ding! We have a winner!" Eren sarcastically grinned, making you roll your eyes and scoff.

"I don't understand." You were still puzzled. Eren deeply sighed, and tried to find the exact way he could explain without you freaking out.

"Your friend, Reiner, spiked your drink."

WHATTTTT

"I stopped him before he could do anything. Mikasa and I, brought you here afterwards." Eren explained, you felt your heart thumping out of your chest from his words. You couldn't believe what happened, but you had to actually thank the dick for what he did.

Eren... stopped Reiner from taking advantage of me. He helped me? Eren, helped me? I'm so stupid. I should've known.

"Thanks for—saving me. Like really, thank you." The words tasted off coming from your mouth. Eren's lips were about to curl up, but he consciously stopped them from forming a smile at you.

"Whatever, I was just being a decent human being." He exhaled and picked up a purse from the table in front of him, and you closely examined it to actually be your purse you were looking everywhere for.

"Now that you're safe. Get out of my house." He throwed the purse at your face, making you addled and whining in pain.

What the actual fuck, I think my heart almost died just there.

"Seriously? Fuck you. I take back my thanks." You snarled, as you glared at him then walked straight out his front door.

Eren was trying to suppress his laughter the whole time, he found you amusing but... cute.

As you were walking outside and towards your home right by Eren's, you couldn't help but wonder if all that cold exterior Eren puts up was all an act. What if Eren isn't the worst person in the world?

You shook the absurd thought out of your head, and reached for your phone locked away in your purse. You stopped walking, and froze in place when you glanced down at your phone screen. There was a new contact.

Eren's name was at the top of your contact list, you couldn't believe your eyes.

"Why...?"

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𝗘𝗿𝗲𝗻 𝗽𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗶𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗲? 𝗛𝗺𝗺𝗺

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Next on Complicated- You and Eren are forced to put your hatred aside when the both of you are paired up for a project. Things get interesting when You and Noah spot Jean and Connie up to no good

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