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piichuu · 7 months

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♡ TREATING HIS WOUNDS

ft. levi ackerman, reiner braun, jean kirschtein, erwin smith, eren yeager

WARNINGS: mentions of blood and wounds, broken arms etc, fluff, gn!reader

LEVI ACKERMAN

“you shouldn’t worry about such small scratches. it’s not a big deal,” your boyfriend speaks as he’s sitting on a chair in the medical tent. initially, you had planned for doctors to take care of his wounds, but as there were much more severe injuries to take care of, you took things into your own hands and pushed him onto the nearest chair before you began searching for a medical kit you could borrow.

he has just come back from a mission together with the survey corps and as soon as you saw the small wounds on his arms and how he could barely walk properly, you grabbed his hand to pull him towards the medical tent. “these are not scratches, they’re wounds. you’ve obviously hurt your knee as well, stop trying to deny it,” you speak with tears in your eyes. he may be the strongest soldier of them all, but that doesn’t mean that you aren’t constantly worrying for him.

you begin to clean the small wounds on his arms, making sure there is no chance they’ll get infected before bandaging them. meanwhile, levi is looking down at you, now with a softer gaze than the one he previously wore as you practically forced him to walk here when he himself didn’t think he needed any help. seeing the tears in your eyes however do cause him to frown slightly, not enjoying when you worry so much.

“hey, i’m okay. it could have been a lot worse-“ “don’t say that! i don’t want to think it could’ve been worse. if i got to decide, you wouldn’t even be on the survey corps anymore,” you mumble while pulling up the leg of his pants to check his knee, gently touching it which causes him to let out a pained groan. “i’ll ask a doctor to look at this when they have some free time, i don’t think you’ll be able to walk properly for a while…”

that’s enough. he can’t handle seeing that sad expression on your face when realizing that he has been injured, even if it isn’t as severe as so many others. “look at me,” he cups your face, forcing you to look at him. “i’m alive. i won’t die during a mission, that’s a promise. you can trust me, as long as i have you by my side, i will always fight to survive,” he speaks while looking into your eyes.

you nod and quickly wrap your arms around him even if it looks a little awkward with you now standing up again as he sits on the chair. he strokes your back gently and sighs. “i’m so happy you’re back again,” you mumble and he nods, continuing to stroke your back. “me too. i guess i’ll be stuck here for a while as well with this knee, so we’ll have to make the best of it.”

REINER BRAUN

you’re quiet while inspecting his face, touching the small bruises you can find. as he doesn’t react to your touches, relief spreads throughout your body, but as you notice that he’s bleeding through his shirt by the arm, your heart instantly sinks again. reiner notices where your gaze has headed as well and sighs, knowing he has once again caused you to worry. “i promise it doesn’t hurt too much, baby. don’t worry, please?” he strokes your hair gently, but only for a short while before you take hold of his hand and lead him into the bathroom.

“what happened, reiner?” you ask while helping him hop onto the counter as you rummage through the cupboards to find the med kit. “was out training and went a little too hard. i fell on a tree branch, i won’t be training outside next time,” he mumbles, watching as you finally pull out a few paper towels to try to get rid of most of the blood.

he doesn’t know what to say as you treat the wound on his arm. the disinfection you carefully put onto his wounds does sting, but it is bearable. you’re always so careful with him when he’s been injured, no matter how severe it is. something he hates is worrying you but it is still something he often succeeds to do. “i’m sorry, darling. i know you’ve told me to be careful when i’m training outside,” he mumbles while leaning his head back against the wall. a day full of training with friends does become exhausting after all.

“it’s okay, i just don’t like to see you hurt,” your voice can barely be heard as you speak, focusing on taking care of his arm that receives a bandage from you. but you still aren’t finished as you once again go quiet to check if his arm is broken. “it doesn’t hurt that much, and it’s not broken, don’t worry. we already checked that after i fell.”

you sigh and nod, putting the med kit back into the cupboard as reiner gets back on his feet and goes to wrap his arms around your waist. “you worry about me too much,” he whispers, placing a soft kiss to your cheek as you put your arms around his neck and bury your face into his shoulder blade. “i know, but after all those years of you fighting titans and humans, i never know what will happen when you’re out and about…”

“that was years ago, darling. the worst that can happen to me is something like this. i’m not risking my life like that anymore, okay? don’t worry about me, this wound will heal in a second. you’ll get a heart attack if you worry every time i leave the house,” you nod in agreement and close your eyes. reiner then opens his mouth to continue speaking. “i do worry about you too though, so i guess i can’t say much, but i want you to be happy, not to worry about me. i’m always gonna come back home to you.”

JEAN KIRSCHTEIN

“you need to be more careful, jean,” you mumble while cleaning the few wounds that are covering his face. it had been hit by tree branches as him and the rest of the survey corps were out on a less dangerous mission, but he had still succeeded to get hurt. he himself told you that he forgot to cover his face as they rode in the middle of the woods where most of the trees were.

he pouts slightly, getting scolded by you for probably the hundredth time during your relationship as he’s often out on dangerous missions and is risking his life. “i didn’t know it would be so crowded with trees. connie got hit too!” “neither you or connie are the smartest, so don’t use that as an excuse.”

jean sighs but wraps his arms around your waist. “don’t be mad at me, please,” his pout grows and you roll your eyes, but a small smile slowly appears over your face. “i’m not mad, i was just worried that it would be more severe. connie wasn’t really making it sound like it was something small, i thought you’d almost gotten eaten by a titan or something,” you explain which now causes your boyfriend to frown.

“he’s so dumb, i’m sorry that he made you worry so much,” he cups your face and looks at you with a soft smile playing at his lips while you’re putting bandages onto his cheeks and forehead. “it’s nice though, knowing that you worry so much about me. it makes me feel loved even if i don’t want you to feel so worried all the time.”

you wrap your arms around his neck and lean in to give him a quick kiss. he looks at you with sparkling eyes and pulls you closer to him. “thank you for always taking care of me, i love you so so much,” he whispers, kissing your cheek before burying his face into the crook of your neck. “i love you too, jean. let’s go cuddle now.” “sounds good to me.”

ERWIN SMITH

“don’t cry, darling,” erwin speaks as you’re currently changing the bandage on his shoulder, right where his arm was bitten off by one of the many titans. it’s only been a few days since then and he’s supposed to change bandage every few days as it may still bleed a little. seeing the large wound does however cause tears to fill your eyes, how can it not? he’s your boyfriend after all and knowing the pain he must’ve felt as he lost the arm hurts your heart.

erwin strokes your hair gently and tilts his head to the side. “hey, it’s okay. it doesn’t hurt as much anymore,” his voice is soft just like his eyes and you meet his gaze as you finally look away from his arm with tears running down your cheeks. “i’m sorry, it just makes me so sad to think about it. i wish you didn’t have to go through so much pain.”

“don’t apologize, darling. it’s gonna heal soon and we won’t have to change this bandage as much. it’s a shame i only have one arm though, but it will stop hurting, i promise,” he smiles sweetly while moving his hand to your cheek, just wanting you to look at him at the moment, not wanting you to focus on his shoulder for now. “i’m okay, don’t worry about me. i’m still alive, that’s what matters.”

you nod and wipe your tears away, giving him a slight smile before you go back to bandaging his large wound. meanwhile, erwin is trying his best not to let out groans of pain as he doesn’t want you to worry even more. instead, he keeps a smile on his face and kisses your cheek as you finally finish treating the wound. “thank you, my love.”

he puts his arm around your waist and presses a kiss to your forehead. “i have to do some paperwork now. if you want, you can keep me company, but i’ll try to finish in an hour so we can do whatever you want later,” the two of you smile at one another and you nod. “i’ll keep you company, i promise i won’t try to distract you.” “i doubt i can believe that, but i’ll be happy to have you there.”

EREN YEAGER

eren watches as you’re cleaning his wounds even if you’re aware of the fact that they will heal by themselves. he is a titan shifter after all, but does that matter to you? no. you still can’t trust the process and therefore continue to treat his wounds every single time he’s hurt, even if the wounds will heal in only a minute or two.

“your really don’t have to worry, baby. i’m gonna be completely fine, it doesn’t even hurt,” he speaks as his arm with all the wounds finally begin to heal and he allows you to look at the arm so you can see that it’s actually healed. “look, completely fine. there’s nothing to worry about.”

you nod and sigh before he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you close to him, as close as you can get. “but thank you for caring about me. i’m happy i’m the one who gets hurt all the time and not you. i don’t know what i would do with myself if you were injured,” he kisses your cheek and hums contently, happy to be close to you after many hours out on a mission.

“but i don’t like it when you’re hurt, even if you heal quick by yourself. even if it doesn’t hurt for long, i don’t want you to be in pain at all,” you pout, getting a chuckle out of him as he leans in to kiss the pout away. “i guess i won’t ever get you to stop worrying, but just remember that i will always come back home to you and allow you to treat my wounds, because that’s always better than me dying. i love you, baby, okay?”

“i love you too eren. just try not to get hurt so often, please?” you look at him with pleading eyes and he nods, smiling softly. “okay, i’ll try my best. i promise that i’ll try my best.”

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jeankirsteinsgrlfrnd · 3 months

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PLEASE write about Jean seeing you for the first time in four years 😭. Like you got taken by Reiner or something and when they attacked you went and found him. PLEASE THIS WOULD BE SO COOL!!

at last

pairing: jean kirstein x f!reader

word count: 1.2k +

tw: kidnapping, cursing, angst,

a/n: wow! this is a lil emotional! i hope you love it like i do. also, this isn't proof read.

it'd been four years. it'd been four whole years since you felt the company of your comrades, no, your friends. the day you were taken still burned sharply in the back of your mind, replaying on an endless loop, constantly reminding you of the last day you were happy. there was no forgetting the devastated looks, their faces twisting and contorting with fear. the sounds of their panicked shouts fading into the distance. the most haunting thing of all your brain tortured you with was the feeling of jean's fingertips slipping away from yours.

things like that weren't so easily forgotten, especially from the confinement of your cell. at the end of the day, you were grateful. you were grateful to still have your life, no matter how miserable it might have been. the cell you stayed in was dim, cold and all too quiet. it was the perfect breeding ground for your trauma, festering day and night. of course, there was a time you weren't as grateful; you'd rather have died then reside in marley for whatever time you might have had left. you were angry. you were angry at reiner, at marley, at the scouts for not being successful in their attempts to rescue you. there was fear residing there, too. were your friends alive? where was eren? did they know what you knew? did they know about the cruelty of the world?

eventually, reiner became somebody different. you no longer saw him as the traitor as he once was. you grew to understand him, your resentment eventually fading away. he'd come down most days and visit you. he taught you a lot of things about marley and about paradis. reiner would tell you about the world away from your cell, about things that were happening outside.

the day came where reiner told you that willy tybur, an eldian noble, was going to declare war on your homeland. he seemed remorseful to be telling you this. you screamed at him, begging him to interfere all while reminding him he was once a soldier, too. he ignored your pleas and left you a pacing mess in your cell.

not long after reiner's disappearance, a blond male soldier stopped by your cell. the soldier said nothing as he fumbled around in his pockets before pulling out a set of keys. he unlocked the door as you asked a thousand questions, raising your voice with each word. he said nothing. like reiner, he left without a word.

the sound of eren's titan echoed through the air, shaking the ceiling and causing bits of rock to fall. you thought you were hallucinating, your brain playing another sick trick on you. you heard it again with booms following right behind it. praying on the chance it was real, that eren was really here, your legs took off, your calves burning with each swift movement.

above ground was a nightmare coming to life. the sky was dark. there were no stars to see, the only light from the raging fires. the attack titan's silhouette was visible, muscles rippling as he pounded another titan. there were so many emotions running through the track of your mind but there was one thought that stood out apart from the rest.

if eren was here, were the scouts here too?

then, you heard it. the unmistakable sound of odm gear being launched through the air. anxiety brewed deep within you, letting you know this might be your one chance to go home, begging you to not let it slip away the way jean had let you. tilting your head up to the sky, you saw them. the scouts, in a different uniform than you remembered, were zipping through the air with utter grace. they were angels compared to the relentless war behind them. you wanted to cheer; your saviors were here, at last. you opened your mouth, filling your diaphragm with all the air it would let you and you screamed. you screamed as loud as you could.

"help! it's me, (y/n)!" it was the only thing that came to your mind. you thought your efforts were useless, barely being able to hear yourself over the screams of men, women, and children. the fight between of titans covering up your futile attempts at a rescue. you were about to yell again when you felt an arm snake around you.

the air was cold, an unwelcoming breeze, as you flew through the air with an unknown liberator. your eyes closed as the harsh wind hit them. you'd long forgotten what it was like to be a scout. once being able to zip effortlessly through your environment, you found yourself taken back. the arm on your waist was warm and you reveled in the heat, despite the chilled air around you.

your flight came to an end and only then did you open your eyes. with wide eyes, you blinked, taking in your surroundings. you were on a rooftop now. you centered your eyes in front of you.

"(y/n?)" his voice is choked, barely getting through your name.

jean kirstein.

tears brimming in your eyes like a dam threatening to break, you had let out a guttural cry. the next word out of your mouth was much softer than the sound you'd just made. "jean." you whisper. jean didn't move as water collected in his eyes, spilling over and running down his face. "jean." he nodded his head, at a loss of words. his mouth opened but only the sound of war was heard. jean shook his head and lunged forward, engulfing you in an embrace you thought you'd never feel again.

jean's shoulders were shaking with sobs and the battle behind was long forgotten. jean was no longer a soldier; he was healing. the wounds you'd left had never closed. they were deep gashes all over his body, aching to feel you, to hear you at any given moment. with a single embrace, he felt them closing.

his palm cradled the back of your head, the other wrapped around the entirety of your back. there was nothing said here as you two breathed each other in, finding the love that was once lost with each breath. jean's voice was quiet in your ears.

"i'm sorry," his breath was warm as it poured over the side of your neck. "i'm sorry." jean repeated.

you found it within you to pull away from his arms. you could see him now. you could really see him now. you could see how the four years had hardened him. the only thing that was the same was his eyes. it was the same way he had looked at you back then. his eyebrows twitch with concern, awaiting your next word, scanning your face for a hint.

your mouth fell open, desperately begging you to say something, to say anything at all. the sound of your cry was barely heard over the explosions of thunderspears; your tongue failing you with words once again.

"i know, baby."

you rushed forward, meeting him once again in an embrace. your head became wet with his tears as yours dampened his neck. jean's arms tightened as he let out a shaky breath. "i'm here, baby. you're here with me, at last."

my jean fic 🤍

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mikasa-imadebiscults · 11 months

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NSFW Yandere! Hange Headcannons

100 Followers Event: 17/31

(Warning: NSFW, Yandere themes, bondage, praise kink, hair pulling kink etc)

- Yandere! Hange loves taking care of you, they are definitely a pleasure dom.

- Yandere! Hange loves doing oral, they will slurp up all of your juices until you are pulling on their hair to give you a break.

- Yandere! Hange has a big hair pulling kink. (Prove me wrong, I’ll wait)

- Yandere! Hange loves to praise you for everything, even when you can’t understand them because you are fucked dumb.

- Yandere! Hange loves it when you loudly moan out their name, especially when you call them Commander.

- Yandere! Hange uses chains, handcuffs, ropes, and whips on you when they’re giving you a punishment.

- Yandere! Hange makes sure to save some of your juices because they like to make art with your juices and display it all in their room to show you.

- Yandere! Hange loves to be choked by your hands and thighs.

- Yandere! Hange uses your body to make themselves feel good, and they are not embarrassed to do it.

Masterlist

In the Masterlist there’s a link to make requests

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karasimpno · 5 months

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Aot around the holidays

Snowball fights with Eren

Shopping for gifts with Mikasa

Making popcorn garlands with Armin

Decorating cookies with Sasha

Going sledding with Connie

Cooking Christmas dinner with Jean

Ice skating with Reiner

Making gingerbread houses with Bertholt

Sitting by the fireplace with Levi

Reading and sipping cocoa with Erwin

Experimenting with different flavors of candy canes with Hange

#attack on titan #aot headcanons #attack on titan headcanons #aot hcs #attack on titan hcs #sasha braus #levi ackerman #erwin smith #connie springer #jean kirschtein #hange zoe #mikasa ackerman #eren yaeger #reiner braun

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levmada · 9 months

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which aot characters would watch barbie or oppenheimer

i made this in like 10minutes prepare for stupidity

Levi: his answer is conditional based on who he’s with (“i will follow you erwin smith”) but he’s more overstimulated by sound than sight, so he’d go with barbie, but levi is not a “little girl” so he’d dislike oppenheimer the least

Erwin: oppenheimer. do i even need to explain that the historical 3-hour long movie featuring an anti-hero with hard to understand intellectual concepts would appeal to erwin smith

Hange: hard choice. oppenheimer would be very intellectually stimulating for them, as well as feeding a special interest, but also hange is hange and barbie is barbie. it depends on who they’re with

Mike: oppenheimer. falls asleep somehow and is only managed to be shaken awake by hange during the nude scenes

Eren: LMAO

zoned out whenever a bomb wasn’t going off.

Mikasa: will go wherever eren goes, in which case oppenheimer. but that would be her choice anyway (but secretly goes by herself to barbie on a different day with a solid alibi).

Armin: he would choose oppenheimer but enjoy barbie more

Zeke: oppenheimer. literally studies world war 2 in order to compete with erwin intellectually. equal match. gets a major superiority complex about it though and corrects anyone who mispronounces oppenheimer’s name. also tries to talk over the action sequences and somehow manages to make himself heard.

Pieck: barbie :3 wholesome fun

Gabi: goes to oppenheimer partly just to defy all expectations of her and ends up hating it because it’s confusing. in the tiniest crevice of her heart she accepts that barbie is an okay movie.

Falco: barbie. but he’ll go wherever gabi goes and enjoys barbie more as well.

Annie: oppenheimer. had no knowledge of ww2 or atomic weapons beforehand and thereafter it became a special interest for her.

Bertholdt: will go wherever annie and reiner go. has no opinion one way or another because he is also not the target audience for barbie, but has no interest in large explosions (traumatic)

Reiner: oppenheimer. but got overwhelmed by the loud noises and spent half of the 3 hours runtime refilling his friends’ popcorn and drinks. “as long as you guys had a good time.” and he means it

Connie: barbie to be ironic. fell asleep during the real world parts. had a good time though, but can’t explain when asked how

Sasha: wherever her friends go, as long as there’s plenty of snacks. oppenheimer was too pretentious for her tastes and barbie was good fun!

Jean: oppenheimer to be edgy. came out of the theater braindead from confusion (jean is the same person who hates a space odyssey), but insists he understands it and gaslights those who question him on it

Historia: wanted to see both movies back to back with ymir. determined to feel very intellectually about oppenheimer and relate to the characters. it was fine🤷🏻barbie was okay too. she had a good time with ymir.

104th Ymir: will go anywhere historia goes, and historia’s opinion dictates her own. they are lesbians

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bloomingforerza · 1 year

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Attack on Titan HC’s: Courting

(main 3 + veterans)

Eren

⚔️ Eren would be straight up with his feelings. He’s an Aries, so he might come off as aggressive as well.

⚔️ He probably would bring you small gifts during downtime, just so you know he’s thinking of you

⚔️ He’d sit right next you during mealtime’s, and if someone takes the spot beside you before he can (curse your best friend), he’d try to sit across from you

⚔️ He loves hearing you laugh, so he’ll do anything to try to make you laugh, even if it means he has to pick a fight with Jean.

⚔️ Once he feels like you’re comfortable with him, he’ll try to hold your hand. And if you let him do that, don’t think he’s going to just let it go.

⚔️He’ll try to take you fun places he’s seen when he can, just the two of you. He doesn’t want anyone interfering, especially not that horse-face Jean.

⚔️When he finally asks you to be his girlfriend, he’ll bring you something he knows you’ll like. He’ll ask you in private, though. He’ll be super nervous and will probably play with his hands when he speaks. He did have a fear of rejection and failure, after all, even if he would never admit that.

⚔️ “(Y/n), I-I’m so happy whenever you’re around, I always feel like I can fly. Would you maybe be my girlfriend?”

Mikasa

⚔️ She’d be really shy at first, but not in a nervous type of way. Mikasa’s never had romantic feelings for anyone before, so she wouldn’t know the first thing about courting.

⚔️ She asks Ymir for advice; she can see the way she flirts with Christa.

⚔️ But of course, her advice does not help since she’s so pushy, so she has to do away with most of it. But she took notes of the most important details.

⚔️ She starts by training with you. She’ll ask you to spar, she’s not really sure how else to start spending more time with you. You’re a little scared of Mikasa, but you’ll agree.

⚔️ (She’d go easy on you, but she would never tell you that.)

⚔️ She’s very possessive, so she’d start inviting you to sit with her and her friends during meals.

⚔️ She’d offer you some of her food (and smirk when Sasha would whine about her not sharing with her), she just wants to make sure you’re being well fed.

⚔️ She’d ask if she could hold your hand one day when you’re walking with her, but grabbing it before you can even give her a response. You don’t mind, though.

⚔️ She loves spending time alone, or with Eren and Armin, but recently she’s been more fond of spending alone time with you.

⚔️ She’d get caught laying in the grass with you, and you’ll have your head on her lap. She’d play with your hair, watching you with your eyes closed, enjoying the breeze.

⚔️ She’d stop momentarily before popping the question of being her girlfriend out to you.

⚔️ “(Y/n), I’m not very good at expressing how I feel, but I really like you. Will you please be my girlfriend?”

Armin

⚔️ Shy boy shy boy

⚔️ I bet you’d have to make the first move with this one. He’s shy when it comes to his feelings especially, so he doesn’t know how to express them.

⚔️ You’d be hanging out with their group for dinner, and someone had brought up crushes. When Sasha asked you if you had a crush, you replied you didn’t have one. You turned to Armin and asked him, and his face turned beet red.

⚔️ He quickly told you he had no crush, but Jean exposed him. “He’s got a crush on you!” He snickers, to which Eren hits him in the head for it. After they start fighting, Armin tried to slip away unnoticed.

⚔️ But you noticed.

⚔️ During meals, if there was a spot next to Armin, you would try to take it.

⚔️ You took it upon yourself to give him extra compliments. Your friends took notice and knew you were flirting with him, but he had no clue.

⚔️ You would always run into him during your free time, in the library.

⚔️ One day in particular, he’d been sitting on the floor reading a book, and you quickly engaged him in conversation about it. When you expressed it sounded interesting, he began to read it to you.

⚔️ You sat next to him on the floor, and after awhile you leaned your head on his shoulder. You could feel his nerves, you thought it was cute.

⚔️ He’d ask you out in that same library. You’ll be reading books together, just enjoying each others company. Except, his eyes are on you the whole time.

⚔️“Hey (Y/n), would you like to be my girlfriend maybe? I really do like you and it’s okay if you don’t feel the same but—“

⚔️ And you’d have to stop him with a kiss, of course. Armin loves to ramble.

Levi

⚔️ Levi’s not the kind of guy to just HAVE feelings for someone. He doesn’t have feelings for anyone, period.

⚔️ So imagine your surprise when the Corporal just shows up to your room one morning and asks you if you’d like to join him for tea.

⚔️ Levi isn’t a feelings kind of guy. But he knows when he does have them for someone. And, Levi isn’t dumb (at least he likes to think so).

⚔️ He wants you to feel special, even if he’s bad at showing it sometimes. So he’ll make you tea and bring it to you when you’re done training sometimes, making a show out of it so the other cadets know their place.

⚔️ He will also try to bring you a flower on occasion; his corporal duties have him roaming around a lot after all.

⚔️ He’ll also run into town just to grab a nice treat for you if he really has time. Whatever it is you like, whether it’s fruit or sweets or baked goods, he’ll try to pick some up when he misses you extra hard.

⚔️ Yes, Levi catches himself beginning to miss you. and that’s when he decides he’s going to ask you to be his girlfriend. He’ll come surprise you with a nice treat, and pop the question while you enjoy it together.

⚔️ “(Y/n), I find myself thinking very fondly of you and missing you when you’re not around. Do you want to be my girlfriend, and stay by my side from now on?”

Hanji

⚔️ Hanji is also pretty straightforward. I bet she’s also the pervy type when she likes a girl. She’d start noticing your body more and making comments about how nice your curves were.

⚔️ She wants your attention as well though, which is why she doesn’t hold back with the compliments.

⚔️ Every day she’ll find something about you to compliment. Some of them make you blush so hard you feel like your face is steaming.

⚔️ She’ll also bring you treats I feel like. Hanji likes a well fed girl, so she will make sure you’re eating right.

⚔️ But she’d be the type to steal the treats for you from the kitchen. No one’s going to say anything about it, she IS a section commander, after all.

⚔️ And they’d be nice treats, like apples or berries or croissants. Stuff they save for the higher ups. She also will steal some meat for you to make sure you’re getting your protein.

⚔️ She’d love to go out onto the field with you. You’re a natural with the ODM gear and your skills rival those of Mikasa’s and Annie’s during training. It almost turns her on to watch you fight.

⚔️ You’d help her indulge in her experiments with her titans, and that’s when she realized how deeply she had feelings for you. Most people judged her or didn’t want to hear it, but you did.

⚔️ The two of you would be finishing up with her experiments when she asks you to be her girlfriend. You’d helped her get a lot of her research done and it made her feel so accomplished having you there with her.

⚔️ “(Y/n), the time I spend with you is so enlightening and motivating. Would you be my girlfriend?”

Erwin

⚔️ Erwin knows what he wants. And he wants you. So he’s going to let you know.

⚔️ He’ll ask you to come up for tea, a lot like Levi, just so he can listen to you talk about your day.

⚔️ He will bring you some kind of souvenir from his missions, even the ones you go on. It’s sweet, he’s thinking of you even when you’re apart.

⚔️ He’ll take you to the prettiest villages and the most amazing meadows. He wants you to have core memories with him.

⚔️ He only ever wants you to be safe, so sometimes he orders you to not go on missions.

⚔️ You’re the one thing he cares about, and he’s commander, so he will say whether you should go or not.

⚔️ And if it makes you angry, he’ll do anything to make it up to you. He’ll hand feed you berries or massage your back or even ask you to be his girlfriend.

⚔️ Which is how it happens. You’re caught arguing in his office with him, red faced and fuming after he comes back from an expedition.

⚔️ “My darling, I know you’re mad, but you don’t understand. I care about you a lot and I don’t want anything to happen to you. Please, would you be my girlfriend?”

#attack on titan #attack on titan hcs #attack on titan headcanons #eren x reader #mikasa x reader #armin x reader #levi x reader #hanji x reader #erwin x reader #aot headcanons #aot x female reader #female reader

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Jean calling eren suicidal maniac when armin literally does this..

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#aot #attack on titan #aot headcanons #aot polls #snk headcanons #snk poll #attack on titan hcs #attack on titan headcanons #attack on titan poll #miche zacharias #miche aot #miche x reader #mike aot #mike zacharias

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Cake Day — Jean Kirschtein

prequel to French Wine

summary: Your friends take on the task of planning Connie’s birthday party, only there are a few challenges along the way. Keeping your eyes from staring at Jean happens to be one of them.

warnings: no pronouns mentioned, reader does have hair, cursing, connie is going through a dark time (dont worry, he’s gonna be okay), kissing ;)

genre: fluff, crack

word count: 5.5k bc I am crazy

a/n: no bc i always come back, connie��s bday was a long time ago but this is what i have, literally all of the 104th cadets are mentioned/make an appearance, this is a prequel to French Wine by meeee, hope u enjoy <3

"Please tell me this isn't actually happening right now."

"Sasha, it's alright." you say, walking over to where she stands in her Auntie Anne's work uniform with wide eyes. "We can find a new place to host the party, and if not, we can reschedule."

"No, we can't." Armin admits from his seat on your apartment's brown couch. Everyone winces at the sight of the old thing. "It has to be tomorrow. I already asked everyone to RSVP for tomorrow. We can't just cancel on everyone like that."

"Why can't we just have it here?" Mikasa suggests calmly, long fingers messing with the hem of her sweater. "We can just put up some birthday decorations and ask Reiner to bring everything else here."

"No, that won't work. We're always here, and this has to be special. It's Connie's first birthday since..." Sasha loses her words for a moment as she begin spacing around your shared living room. "It's gotta be the best party we've ever thrown. Our apartment has too many bad memories for him.”

Her words bring silence upon the group. She's right. Every single one of you has seen Connie at his worst, and being there for him on his birthday is the only thing any of you can gift him.

The plan was to throw him a surprise birthday party at some club downtown, but that proved to be worthless when the owner called a few minutes ago to inform Sasha that there was a leak that managed to mess up the electrics of the building. The owner promised your money back, but it left you without a venue.

"Whose stupid idea was it to even ask Mina for connections to that place?" Eren demands, walking out of the kitchen with furrowed brows. "Why did we even trust her? Especially after what she did last year."

"It was yours, genius. And don't tell me you're still upset over her not inviting you to her sorority party." Jean scoffs from beside you. "What about mine and Marco's place?"

"It's too small and smells like dog all the time." Eren responds easily, to which you raise your brow in amusement. "Sorry, but Marco's mutt is the messiest animal in the world."

"Jean Paul Marco is a chihuahua, and he is not messy." Jean argues and crosses his arms over his chest. "Sorry, not all of us have renowned doctors as fathers that can pay for maids every other week."

Eren rolls his eyes and takes a seat beside Armin. A wince is heard from everybody once again. "I'm sorry, aren't you pre-law?"

"I have an idea." you announce before the two idiots start bickering over meaningless shit. "Why don't we ask Historia to host it? Her apartment is big enough for everybody to fit in, and you know she loves hosting events. There's no way she'll say no."

"That might work." Armin says after a few moments of thinking, turning over to where Sasha stands. "I'll talk to her about the details. Ymir and Annie won't mind either."

"And Reiner and Bertholdt can bring the rest of the booze over to their place." Mikasa explains with an assuring nod that seems to quell everyone's nerves. "Eren and I will spread the word about the change in location."

"And the rest of us can take care of the party decorations and cake." Jean finishes off with a grin, glancing at you meaningfully. "We got this."

The brunette lets out a relieved laugh. "Alright, this might actually work." she breathes with a smile. "All I gotta do is keep him distracted."

"Keep who distracted?"

Everyone's eyes shoot to where a freshly-showered Connie stands in the hallway, clad in plaid pajama pants and a red DC Comics shirt.

"I'm helping Sasha get the neighbor's number." you lie quickly, walking over to put your hands on the woman's shoulders. "I told her if she wore that one shirt with the lace, he would totally get distracted."

"Ah, the cheetah print one?" Connie questions with an approving nod. He walks past Armin's flushed state and into the kitchen in search of dinner. "Yeah, but isn't he a chef or something?"

You exchange a glance with Jean, who offers you a shrug.

"What does him being a chef have to do with anything?" Mikasa asks, glancing over to where Sasha stands with a red face.

"Nothing. I'm just saying that he's a chef."

"Then why'd you say but?" Eren questions with a confused face.

Connie peaks his head out of the refrigerator, mirroring Eren’s expression. "Because he's a chef?"

"That isn't correct grammar." Armin sputters out, turning to where Connie is. "It would be better to say and he's a chef."

"Yet you understood what I was trying to say, didn't you?"

"Yes, but—"

"And what's the problem then?"

"So," Mikasa says with a bored expression on her pale face. "You would say so what's the problem then?"

Connie lets out a scoff as he makes himself a bowl of cereal. Him and Eren start talking about some soccer game that aired last night, and the topic of his surprise birthday party is long forgotten.

"Would you stop freaking out?" Jean orders, golden eyes wide at you. He's holding the end of the orange balloon in a tight grip, tying it to keep the air from gushing out. "You're making me freak out."

"Sorry. I'm just nervous." you apologize, frowning as you tie your own white balloon. "And on the verge of passing out. Tell me why we got stuck with blowing the balloons again?"

Jean grabs another balloon to fill up. "I know. Why didn't we just buy one of those air tanks for this? I would've brought one if I knew we still had to make more of these shits."

A snicker echoes from the hallway.

"I thought you guys were good with your mouths? Isn't that what you always say?" Reiner chuckles, walking through the living room with a white box in his beefy arms.

You scowl and grab another balloon to... blow. The thought of tossing a balloon at him crosses your mind quickly, but you know it would only waste your time. Plus, it looks as if he is carrying the cake.

"You've been carrying platters of food the entire time we've been here like some busboy while we've been giving our all, including our oxygen, to make this party come to life."

Reiner lets out a hearty laugh, ignoring Jean's chatter. "Historia only sent the two of you here to get you to shut up for once." he confesses, but you know it's a lie.

The guy next to you makes a faux scowl, watching as the blond disappears into the kitchen where the cake would be kept for the time being along with the other plates of food.

Your eyes scan over Historia's apartment. There are white and orange balloons and confetti scattered over the counter and her rosy coffee table. Earlier, Mikasa set up an extra table where all the beverages (mostly booze) sit. And Marco claimed to know someone who made the best cakes in town.

"I mean, not to be that person, but is this the best idea?" you question softly, throwing a raised brow at Jean. He purses his lips, giving you a knowing look. "I just wonder if Connie's in the mood for surprises."

He nods, eyes scanning to make sure Reiner is still occupied in the kitchen. "Sasha says it'll be good for him, but you know how over the top Historia gets when it comes to birthday parties." he mumbles back.

"You can say that again. I mean, haven't we learned enough from surprising our friends?" you ask as the the two of you recall when Historia threw Mikasa a surprise birthday party two years ago. That event only led you to learn two things: Mikasa hates surprises, and her right hook is amazing. "We're lucky it was Eren who took the hit."

Jean nods knowingly. "I think this will either result in everyone having a nice time and getting shit-faced, or we all might have a crying session after this."

You snort, raising a brow. "Let's just hope it's the former, then."

"What do you think about it?" Jean asks, glancing at you before starting to fill his balloon. "I mean, Connie's been living with you and Sasha for — what? — six months? You guys probably know how he'll react."

It's a tough question to answer. Hell, everything about the situation is tough. Is Connie in the right headspace to be thrown a birthday party? His first birthday after all that he's gone through in the past year?

"I don't know. I've never seen someone like him go through something like this." you reply in between breaths as you fill your balloon. "I think celebrating his birthday with friends will do him good, but a surprise party?"

Jean nods in agreement. "Yeah. Didn't he say he wanted to keep his birthday small?"

"Yeah, but Sasha thinks it's a lie." you reply.

"That's what Marco said."

"And when has Marco ever been wrong?"

"He has his moments." he states with a shrug and slight grin playing on his lips. "But there's no point in questioning what's already been scheduled. If Connie hates it, which I hope isn't the case, at least we'll know we tried."

�� You nod, tying your balloon. "On another note, I heard Mina's bringing some guy from her nursing class."

Jean raises a brow, as if this is the first time he's hearing such a thing. "She's coming? And Eren's not losing his shit?"

You laugh. "Armin said that Historia insisted that we invited Mina — to show it's all water under the bridge and all." you answer, looking for another balloon to fill. "But it was Ymir who told me she was bringing Thomas."

"Hmm," he hums. "At least someone's getting laid tonight."

"Have you seen Armin and Annie?" you ask with an incredulous laugh. "There's no way they aren't going out."

"Annie? With Armin? Please." Jean asks, surprised. "She looks like she could tear his head off. Shit, I'm even afraid of being alone in the same room as her."

You laugh at his exaggeration, and he joins in. The two of you know Annie's the definition of someone who could and would kill you, but you all know very well how much of a softie she's become for the group.

This is what you like about Jean. He's the only person you can manage to have an intellectual conversation with (if discussing your friends' business is considered intellectual). It's not hard to bounce off ideas with him, as well as laugh with each other.

Eren likes to poke fun at you and say you like spending time with Jean so much because he's got a nice face, but that's not true. Jean's handsome face has nothing to do with how much you enjoy his company.

Totally.

"What about you?" he asks suddenly.

You sigh, lightheaded from blowing into balloons and laughing. "What about me?"

"Who are you bringing tonight?"

"I think I should be the one asking you that question." you reply with instead of answering. "Last time I checked, you were dating that chick from your study group."

"She was just a friend." Jean says easily, watching you. "And that was a long time ago. Haven't talked to her in a few weeks."

"What about that chick from Marco's study group?"

"Also a friend."

"And from Armin's study group?" you hum, avoiding his golden gaze. "Or was she a friend too?"

"If I'd known you were so interested in my love life, I would've made more of a show out of it." Jean scoffs, joking, and you smack him. "But, yes, they were all friends. At least they are now."

You nod, hiding your grin. "Oh, so that means you've got your sight set on someone new?"

"It means I'm currently unattached." he explains with a sense of finality. The smirk on his face grows because he's an idiot. "Why? Who's asking?"

"If this is your way of asking if I have any single friends, you're sorely mistaken because there is no way I am letting you and your dick near them."

Jean laughs, but that doesn't stop his next words to lack in seriousness. "I don't want to know if your friends are single."

"Good." you say, an immense feeling of relief washing over you like an icy bucket of water on a hot day. "'Cause I can assure none of them want to date you."

"Good, because I don't want to date them either."

You smile, but it falls quickly. "Should I be offended you don't want to date my friends?"

"No, you should feel sorry for them." he answers, looking down at his balloon before bouncing against the top of your head. "They'll never get never have a chance to blow balloons with me, let alone date me."

"Right," You swat his hands away from your body as the orange balloon bounces somewhere on the floor. "Because the pipeline from blowing balloons with you to dating you is totally possible."

"Do you want it to be?"

You snap your head to look at him. A fire spreads across your body.

You can't say this is something you were expecting, especially not when you're wearing one of Connie's cartoon shirts. You're about to come back with something that you hope will have him burning, but Historia bursts out of the kitchen with two triangles of concealer under her eyes and hot pink rollers in her blonde hair.

"What the hell are the two of you still doing here?" she cries, blue eyes widened at your flushed face. "Go home and get ready before Sasha and Connie arrive!"

You're shocked to see her in such a panic. "Hisu, we still have enough time to finish up and get ready. It's only six right now."

"It's six?!" Jean cries in a panicked state, searching his pockets for his phone frantically. "Holy shit, why didn't you say anything sooner?! Where's Marco?"

"Everyone's gone, Jean. They left through the back door to not mess up the decorations in front." Historia says, grabbing the both of you by your wrists and dragging you to her backyard. "See, this is exactly why I told Armin we shouldn't put the two of you together without supervision. You guys always get carried away!"

Your cheeks burn at her words as you drive home, hands gripping the wheel so tight your knuckles turn white.

"It was entirely your fault." is the first thing Jean says as the two of you race to Historia's back door.

"My fault? I had no idea Connie and Sasha would show up at seven! Eren said they wouldn't arrive until eight!" you hiss back, hands reaching to unlock the wooden door that led to the backyard. "If anything, it's your fault. You knew exactly what time they would come, and you still got carried away."

"Why would you listen to Eren? The guy can barely differentiate left from right." Jean throws back with ease, swatting your hands away from the door handle. He unlocks it without any difficulty, which you scowl at him for. "And I couldn't pay attention to the time with you distracting me!"

"Oh, I'm sorry watching me blow balloons in Connie's Super Mario Bros. shirt is distracting." you scoff as the two of you rush into Historia's brightly-lit backyard.

You have to admit that your friends have truly outdone themselves. When you suggested Historia's, Ymir's, and Annie's shared apartment as the location for Connie's birthday party, you weren't expecting them to turn the place into such an amazing event.

The backyard is decorated in lightbulb strings hanging across the thick trees to illuminate the round tables draped in white coverings to give a sense of class to the event. It carries the same weight as an actual event thrown by a professional party planner.

It has Historia written all over it.

"Where have the two of you been?" Annie demands as she opens the sliding glass door for the two of you. She's wearing a baby blue dress that brings out the color of her eyes. "Don't look at me like that."

Your eyes jump to hers as you step in. "What?"

"I can hear your thoughts." she hisses, cheeks burning bright red. "I don't own anything that isn't a neutral color. Historia said I should wear this. End of story."

"You look nice." Jean grins, nodding at her dress. "I've never seen you put this much effort into your appearance. Hah, you're even wearing eyeliner."

Annie's narrows her eyes at him before turning around and waking back into the kitchen to hide from any more comments about her appearance. You don't miss the embarrassed flush of her cheeks.

"Jean," you whine, smacking his shoulder.

His brows furrow as the two of you walk around to inspect the apartment. "What did I do now?"

"You shouldn't have made such a big deal about the dress."

"I didn't say anything about the dress. That was you, actually." Jean corrects as the two of you stop by the table of beverages. "I only commented on the eyeliner she was wearing."

You scowl but pour a drink for each of you.

"She should get used to compliments if she wants to date Armin. He's always got something sweet to say." he adds. A grin grazes his lips when you hand him his cup. "Besides, there's nothing wrong with spending time to look nice."

You take a sip of your drink, letting the liquid burn your throat. "Of course you would say that. You spend a ridiculous amount of time doing your hair."

"But it looks nice, doesn't it?"

You hate it because he's right. His light brown hair resembles that of the caramels of the the earthy hues, and it looks best under the light of the apartment's lighting.

Lying is a wrong, so you turn away.

Jean leans against table. His gaze creates fire across your skin. You can barely process anything with the subtle aroma of his cologne blinding your ability to think. You suddenly feel more exposed to him than you've ever felt in the past years you've known him. Why is he staring longer than usual? Why now?

"Oh my gosh," you breathe, suddenly very horrified. "Do I have something on my face?"

"No!" he laughs loudly, reaching a hand out to calm you down. "No, you have nothing on your face."

That grants you little relief. "Then why are you staring? It's scaring me."

He shakes his head, smiling like you've created the sun with just your hands. "You're perfect."

A breath gets caught in your throat. You weren't expecting him to say something along the lines of You're perfect, especially not with so much conviction. His words replay in your head, looping through your mind as the two of you gape at each other with a slight tension in the air it makes it difficult to breathe.

There's a distorted beep from outside the apartment, which causes everyone in the area to stiffen. You all know that noise to belong to Sasha's old sedan the same color as shit-brown. In a flurry of freckles, Marco appears out of thin air and tugs you and Jean by your wrists to get close enough to the front door without being seen.

Everyone's shuffling around as quickly and quietly as they can. You bump into Mina and Thomas with so much force, the air in your lungs dissipates, and you think it's Eren who mutters out a string of apologies for stepping on your foot.

Once everyone is in their places, Ymir orders shut your mouths, or I'll scream. Maybe it's because you're squished between Reiner's arm that leaves room for no air at all and Jean's intoxicating cologne, or maybe you just manage to get an unflattering angle of the freckled woman, but you find everything in the moment hilarious.

You left out the most silent chuckle you can muster, but it's still too loud from the way Ymir gives you the side eye. Her expression only make you want to laugh even more.

A hand comes from behind you and clasps itself over your mouth. You'd be alarmed if you didn't know the only thing separating you from the wall is Jean.

"Be quiet," he murmurs into your ear. His voice sends a multitude of shivers down your spine. You find no humor in how quickly you wish to obey. "Or she'll slap the shit out of you, and I'll laugh."

You elbow his stomach, but there's little power to it.

Once your fit of laughter has disappeared and shows no signs of coming back, his hand leaves your mouth, but he remains close to you, hand finding purchase on your shoulder, close to the nape of your neck. Like clockwork, the fire he brings along with him ignites across your body. You hate that he does this to you without thinking of the consequences. Doesn't he realize how much he affects you?

You don't have time to think much of Jean intentions, for the front door which was left unlocked is slowly pushed open. Everyone holds their breaths, waiting for the right moment.

But it never comes. You hear voice whispering on the other side of the door.

"Oh my gosh," Connie's voice comes out in a terrified tone. "Sasha, the door is unlocked. What the fuck? What if they got robbed? What if—"

"Then we oughta check on them!" she replies back quickly. "Connie, just open the door!"

"What? No! Why me?!" he says immediately. "We should call them to make sure they're alright."

"Constantine, if you don't—"

"That's not my name!"

Jean stifles a laugh from behind you. It sends goosebumps across your body. He takes note of them, so runs his hand down your arm as if to soothe you.

You hear a groan from Sasha, and quick stomps come close to the door once again. There's enough light from the moon for you to see her stand in the entrance of the living room, but not enough for her to see you.

The light remains off. "Look," she orders, holding her hand out to the dark, yet safe, emptiness of the apartment. "No one is here."

"Fine, you win." Connie sighs and walks into the apartment, closing the door behind him. "But if some crazy guy jumps out and starts robbing us, you're giving him your earrings."

Sasha grins, walking past the threshold to get the light and send the signal. "Just hurry up, so I can change my shoes."

"I thought you said you wanted to change your shirt."

The brunette reaches the light switch and flicks it before he can ask any further questions.

"Surprise!"

Much to your delight (and surprise), the party ends up successful as ever. Everyone owes an apology for doubting Sasha. She knew a surprise party was just what Connie needed, and you have to give credit where's it's due.

You just wish she would shut up about it.

"And I was just trying to getcha to stop freaking out and come inside," Sasha guffaws as she retells the story, as if everyone wasn't there. Her face is red from amusement and the alcohol in her system. "I was shitting myself!"

Connie's laughter is amplified at her words, nearly doubling over from his laughter. "I- I thought we were going to get kidnapped, and all you could talk about was your shoes!"

Their version of the story is hilarious, and just hearing their laughter brings smiles on everyone's face, but it's the 16th rendition they've told in the past hour.

And it's getting old.

So after listening to the wheezing laughter and slurred jokes from Connie and Sasha, you decide to find refuge in the kitchen.

It's a mess when you walk in — plates of half-eaten cake, bottles and bottles and more bottles of alcohol, and even more napkins are littered across the kitchen counter.

You pour yourself a glass of Annie's most treasured wine (because you know she won't mind, not if it's you) and begin cleaning as best you can.

Most of the items are paper plates and plastics utensils and cups, but the rest go into the kitchen sink. Decidedly, you choose not to go near the dirty dishes if your life depended on it. Instead, you settle on letting them soak with a few dollops of dish soap.

"There you are."

Jean finds you sitting atop the counter beside the kitchen sink, sipping away at your wine. He's got a boyish grin on his pink face as he walks toward you; you blame the alcohol. "I was looking for you." he says.

"Were you?" you hum, curious. "I've been here."

"Cleaning?" he questions, golden eyes gazing around the kitchen. It's much better than before, but the stacked dishes in the sink lessen the shine.

Of course, his eyes stay on them.

"I was going to get to that later," you say, the sudden need to explain rising out of your throat. He walks over to them, watching the bubbles fizz. "I just hate doing dishes."

Jean doesn't care. He turns the faucet on and submerges his hands into the sink.

"You don't have to—"

"Oh, I don't mind." he informs you with a light shrug as he begins washing the many, many plates and bowls and forks. "Marco does the restrooms, and I do dishes."

An image of Jean doing dishes after breakfast, still in his pajama bottoms (because you know he doesn't wear a shirt to bed), with a serious case of bed head and a sleepy face pops into your head.

You just nod, letting silence fill the room aside from the sound of running water. The silence gives you enough time to observe Jean as he works.

His jaw appears even sharper without the stubble he had earlier. He must've shaven when he got home. You can't help but notice the curl of his lashes and the perfect nose he seems to have. His hair, as always, is styled to your definition of perfection. You twitch with the sudden urge to run your hands through his hair.

He's beautiful, you think. He always has been. There's never been a moment in your day that you've thought otherwise. You couldn't deny such a fact the day Eren introduced the two of you during freshman year, and you can't deny it now.

"You know," Jean begins, grinning as he looks to where you sit. "I'd suggest for you to take a picture, but I like having you stare at me."

You roll your eyes. "Get over yourself. I was not staring at you. I was just wondering how disgusting you must be to like doing the dishes."

"Have you never washed dishes before?" he asks with a laugh.

"Of course I've washed dishes, Jean, but that doesn't mean I like it."

"So? Doing them doesn't mean you like it." he replies as he washes what you assume is the last fork. "But I had to get away from whatever the hell Sasha was doing on the dance floor." He shuts the sink off and uses a rag to dry his hands. The left over bubbles begin to fizz out on their own.

"Last I checked, she was retelling a story we were all there for." you reply, amused.

He laughs, and suddenly he's so much closer to you than before. "Connie and Historia dragged Sasha to the dance floor, and you know how disoriented she gets when she drinks."

You raise your brows, setting your plastic cup of Annie's wine beside you. "Oh no," you breathe, holding back your laughter. "Don't tell me she took her pants off."

"She took her pants off." Jean confirms.

"Oh my gosh," you groan, heat rushing to your face at the thought of your roommate dancing like a headless chicken with no pants. "Did someone stop her?"

Jean nods, grinning at the memory. "Mikasa took her into Historia's room before anyone who isn't us could get a peak."

You make note of his subconscious groupings: you, him, your close-knit circle of friends, and then everyone else. You like it. You've never had friends like you do now, and you probably will never get the chance again. To him, you don't exaggerate over his word choice. You act natural, as if his words don't phase you at all.

But to you, it means the world.

"Sasha's happiest when she's being nurtured, and Mikasa's happiest when nurturing." you say instead, nodding. "I'm glad everyone is enjoying themselves."

"Me too," Jean agrees, grinning at you. It's dazzling, as always, and spurs a grin of your own to paint itself on your face. If anyone were to walk into the kitchen right now, they would find two idiots staring at each other with big smiles on their faces. You don't think you would mind, not if it's with him.

"You shouldn't tell the others, but you're my favorite." he admits, setting his hand on your knee. The weight of his words (and his hand) make your cheeks burn. "Don't let it get to your head, though.” he warns, reaching up to brush your stray hairs away from your face. “It’s already huge enough."

"My head is not huge." you correct quickly, swatting his hand from your face. You choose to ignore the one on your knee and leave it there. "Your head is huge, and I know it is because you've got all that hair covering it up." You bring your hands to his hair and reveal his perfectly normal forehead. "See? Look at your big ass forehead!"

Jean scoffs at your antics and takes this opportunity to poke at your sides, coaxing a laugh out of you. He does it again and again, your laughter spilling out of your mouth and filling the kitchen with the sound. You manage tickle him back, and his laughter joins yours in the kitchen.

Before you know it, a truce has been declared and you can barely breathe with how close he is. You don't know when his hand managed to move from your knee to up your mid-thigh.

You place your hand over his. "Jean," you whisper softly, moving his hand higher, closer. You act without thinking. "You're my favorite, too."

This is as far as you'll go. You won't risk your friendship for your selfishness and stupidity. If he doesn't get the hint now, he won't ever.

You know your mind isn't playing tricks on your when he starts inching even closer. Your heart races agaisnt your chest as you watch his eyes flutter shut, and you know it's coming.

It feels like everything around you has slowed into a quiet hum. The only thing you can focus on is Jean, Jean, Jean. His eyes, his hands, his lips. You've fantasized about a time where you actually had a shot with him, but you weren't expecting this. You weren't expecting him to actually want you back.

His lips brush your tentatively, slowly, giving you enough time to pull away and stop this at any given moment. When you don't, when you open your mouth and allow him further access, when you show him you want him just as much, his hand leaves your hip and travels in search of yours. He brings your palm to his chest, right where his heart is. You don't notice it at first, but suddenly you feel it.

The plundering of his racing heart against his chest. It makes your hands curl into his hair so deliciously, he lets out a groan. Something has changed. His kisses grow deeper, desperate. It's intense and intimate and something you've never felt before.

You hear a door open and stumbling footsteps come closer. Like clockwork, Jean pulls away from you and switches on the kitchen faucet, submerging his hands into the leftover bubbles. You bring your almost-forgotten cup of wine back to your lips, attempting to hide the smile on your face.

"Ah! It's you guys!" Connie giggles, stumbling into the kitchen. His cheeks are tinted a rosy color from the alcohol and the spring heat. Jean shuts the water off and dries his hands with a dishcloth. "I'm having so much fun, you guys. I've had way too much to drink."

He shuffles over to where you and Jean are, putting his hand on the man's shoulder. "I'm just having a really nice time, and I'm, like, so blessed right now. I mean, you guys know what I'm saying, right?" the drunk man continues. Tears begin falling from his eyes. "There is so much pain in the world, but not in this room."

He begins full-on sobbing against Jean's body. "And I never thought we would be here, you know? But, like, it's just so hot outside, and I figured it would be nice to stretch my legs out, you know?" Connie sobs, gasping for breath as he wipes his tears and snot on Jean's dress shirt. "You know, everyone, like, they have a person who fits them, that's made for them, you know? And, like, it's so beautiful."

Jean chuckles at his friend, wrapping a consoling arm around him. "Yeah, man," He exchanges a glance with you. His cheeks are still tinted pink and his smile hasn't left left his face since your lips did. "It is."

#ahhh #happy belated birthday Connie #jean kirschtein x you #jean kirschtein x reader #jean kirschtein x y/n #jean kirsten x you #jean kirsten x reader #jean kirsten x y/n #jean kirschstein headcanons #jean kirschtein fluff #jean kirschstein #attack on titan x reader #attack on titan hcs #jean kirstein x y/n #jean kirstein x you #jean kirstein x reader

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ewkatsuki · 2 years

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BOYFRIEND!CONNIE SPRINGER

ft. connie springer

warnings. fem!reader, fluff, kissies, university au, pet names like baby & mamas, inaccurate height description ( hes tall idc )

he literally never wears shirts in his apartment. they’re non-existent!!! he literally just lays around in boxers and that’s fine to him.

he probs let’s you paint his toes. like literally any color YOU want. everytime you ask what he wants he’s like “whatever you wanna do, baby”

he shit-talks ppl with u. he just loves watching you ramble angrily about ppl. he’d be like “i know right, so annoying” meanwhile he has no idea who he’s talking about

hugs u from the back for no reason

he DEFINITELY calls you “my girl” all the time. and not in like a “i own you, kitten” way, just in a way he loves talking about you!!!

def rambles about u to sasha. she introduced the two of you and now that ur dating shes calls herself “number one match-maker!!!”

a lil gamer!connie, but he would stop playing like valorant or smth with eren and armin just lay with u and do nothing. probably play with ur hair or tracing his fingers around ur thighs

calls you mamas. def says it when you two are alone. he calls u other things too like baby, babe & some random inside joke name like broccoli

he’s touchy. so vv touchy omg. like he LOVESSSSS touching you. and not in a sexual way just has his hands on u cause he’s comfortable that way. hands on ur tits type guy

neck kissies!!!! he loves watching you melt everytime he kisses ur neck

KNUCKLE KISSES. kisses ur knuckles like your some typa fairytale princess.

he is just so weak for you in general. and he looks kinda tuff because of his hair but he is rlly the sweetest ever. like he’ll cook, clean, rub ur feet, massage ur back, pay for you ETC. and every time u question why he does things you could easily do on ur own he’ll just say, “whatever my girl wants, she gets.”

what the aot wiki says, connie is a TALL MAN. like maybe 6’??? like everything says he’s short. like NO this man is TALLLL idc

he’s not exactly super buff, but he definitely has a six pack!!! it’s not like extremely defined but it’s there

his parents r probs lawyers (when they’re not titans yk) or something so he’s maybe majoring business or smth like that. omfg business!connie

when ur sick he’ll make u soup and lay in bed cuddling you all day. even though he knows he gonna be sick himself, he doesn’t even care.

hes just caring like that yk. he’d watch movies with you, sleep with you or even lay n doing nothing. he just wants to be with you.

now when HES sick. hes clingy but at he same time he just wants you to not get sick.

he’s like “nooooooo stay away from me you have exams no you can’t get sick” while he’s sniffling and sneezing on everything.

i hope you enjoyed!! what was ur fav? mine was the first bit part!! - skye

#connie springer #connie x reader #connie x you #connie x y/n #attack on titan #attack on titan fluff #attack on titan hcs #connie hcs #boyfriend connie hcs #ewkatsuki . works !

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scarlet-fantasies · 2 years

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Anon Requested:

Hi! I love your "shy gf" headcanons with Eren! I was thinking about sfw/nsfw about him with a girl who's a confident introvert. Like I am 😅 She can stick up for herself and isnt shy about mundane things like ordering food but when it comes to intimacy she's de@d. Literally de@d embarrassed, hard for her to believe she's not being played. How would their first time be, w Eren surprised she's a v*rgin and all? And some domestic but intimate things together she needs to warm up to? Sorry if its too much!

Hi anon, sorry this took so long this is long overdue! I hope you're still around to see this. :) If you are please enjoy!

-Scarlet

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𝑃𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑡

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𝐶𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑗𝑜𝑖𝑛 --> 𝑇𝑎𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡

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Sfw

💓Okay a lot of you know how much I talk about him liking shy girls (doesn’t mean he doesn’t like other girls) I’m just saying that he loves them bc they are cute and fun to tea$e.

💓So when he found out you were shy about pda he was stoked!

💓But also felt bad because he doesn’t want to push you into things so he may second guess himself sometimes.

💓It’s a really surprise if you didn’t come off as shy with pda too.

💓Like he’s always seen you act confident or whatever so he was like ok.

💓Even when you shared your first k!ss he might not have noticed cause he was like maybe she was just shy because it was just the first k!ss or whatever but the more and more he tried he noticed you were shy about being intimate with him.

💓Every time he held your hand you’d look away but he didn’t say too much about it.

💓He thought it was adorable tbh.

💓But if your hand got sweaty because you were extra nervous that day he had to say something.

💓“Hey, you keep this up you’re really gonna slip away.” He’d laugh, having you question.

💓“Huh?”

💓“Your hands are so sweaty, what are you so nervous about?”

💓“Uhh–I’m not nervous.” You’d defend, pulling your hand away.

💓“Oh really? My hand is covered in sweat because of you.” He’d grin, showing you his hand.

💓“They are not!”

💓“I need a towel to dry them.” He’d laugh making you blush.

💓“Shut up! That’s not true!”

💓He also loves that you never have the courage to k!ss him bc PDA is something you just can’t do.

💓But Eren loves k!ssing so you need to get used to this.

💓And the fact that you shy away from his k!sses, he’s all for it.

💓He honestly can’t take it tbh, it’s adorable to him.

💓Of course he knows his boundaries tho.

💓But he loves teas!ng you by k!ssing you many times.

💓Like even just forehead k!sses gets you to be shy so he’s going to have too much fun.

💓One time you were face timing with Mikasa and he hadn’t come home yet and when he did he came up to you and k!ssed your cheek.

💓It was so random and it had you blushing, almost wanting to turn off your video cam atm.

💓He really likes it when he catches you off guard with a k!ss, especially if you two are doing something together and you don’t even think of that but he does.

💓Like even if you two are watching a suspenseful show he’ll give you a k!ss.

💓Overall, he doesn’t mind it that pda makes you shy even if its a little surprising.

💓He is hoping you will get used to it at some point but he’s also okay if it stays this way.

💓He doesn’t care if you can’t get used to it because its not like he can force you anyways but he finds it fun to tea$e.

💓As for getting used to the domestic things that you two do together he finds it cute that you are shy with it.

💓But he wants you to know that he likes doing things for you even if he can’t cook lol.

💓He likes driving you/picking you up from work/school.

💓And saying bye to you, yeah he doesn’t think its cringy.

💓He likes doing all these kinds of things with you.

💓I mean here’s a post about the domestic things you two do together.

Nsfw

💓He was confused at first especially because you weren’t the type to typically act that way.

💓So he was like ??

💓But that doesn’t mean he thought it was weird or bad thing he just didn’t understand why you were acting differently.

💓Of course once he finally puts two and two together then he’ll be like 😮ohh.

💓Like sure, you’ve k!ssed him and managed to get through that and whatever but s*x was another story.

💓Like thank goodness he cannot hear your heartbeat at that moment because it would be embarrassing if he knew just how nervous you are.

💓I mean yeah its already enough that he hears your moans and stuff like that, which you’re so freaking de@d embarrassed about.

💓But him realizing that you’ve never done this before just makes it worse.

💓He only really realized when it looked like you weren't sure of what to do.

💓That's where he tried to initiate things gently but seeing how you reacted, he figured he should stop in case you were unsure.

💓He figured to just sit up on the bed next you and talk.

💓He’d turn to look at you and ask kinda surprised, “So you’ve never–”

💓“Eren.” You’d say, not wanting him to finish the sentence.

💓“Sorry, I’m not judging, I’m just surprised.”

💓“That’s judging.” You’d frown before averting your eyes.

💓“Babe, I’d never judge you.” He’d say giving you a smug grin before pulling you close to his side.

💓You’d smile a little, “Thanks.”

💓Giving you a k!ss he’d ask, “We’ll do what ever you want, so we can stop.”

💓You bit the inside of your cheek, slightly suggesting what you wanted, “But I already know what I want.”

💓Idk if its just me but I'd never be able to directly state what I want, lol.

💓 “I’ll take that invitation as a yes.” He looked at you with a sm!rk before pushing you on the bed causing you gasp.

💓Before you could say anything he had you pinned to the bed with his l!ps on yours.

💓And you know, you could imagine the rest.

💓This post is not much different than my initial post about losing your v!rginity to him. If you want you can view that here. Don’t worry it doesn’t go in depth, I’m always brief about this subject because I know how it can be a little to much for some audiences, including myself.

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