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stardustpetalss · 10 months
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Day 1: Fatherhood 👶💕
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luvbugs-blog · 1 year
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getting saved by the aot boys
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including: eren, jean, marco, bertoldt, and reiner
warnings: none!!
author's note: struggling a little bit with school and figuring out when I will set aside writing time. but please please please send me your thoughts!
eren
is this how you were going to die? in the arms of a filthy titan? well in this world, how else were you supposed to die? of old age? you weren't that lucky…you were overwhelmed with the stench of impending death, the titan's giant hand squeezing you so hard you thought you were going to break in half.
how could you allow yourself to be grabbed? oh, yeah, you were trying to save another cadet. selfishly, you thought that if you knew this was the outcome to begin with, you would have never tried to save him. you didn't want to die. you were going to leave behind your friends, your family… eren.
the two of you had just started going out, despite liking each other since you were children. but eren was too stubborn to admit he fully liked you until the night he was admitted as a soldier. he was so happy he passed the balance test, he just blurted out his feelings, much to your delight.
how was eren going to respond to your death? not that it matters, as you won't be alive to see it. black started to crowd around the corner of your eyes, but you swear you saw lighting out in the distance.
then you heard an animalistic cry. eren. was he coming to save you? just as the titan was lowering you into his mouth, you were thrown into the sky, before being snatched up by armin. as you hold onto armin with desperation, you look behind you to see eren's titan stomping on the titan's neck. you weren't going to die. tears sprung to your eyes as you held tight onto your other childhood friend. you were alive. you are alive.
armin found a space on the ground far from any other titans, but you refused to let go.
"armin. i always knew i was going to die by a titan. but it was so scary." he sighed, a started petting your head.
"i know. you're ok."
armin loaded you onto the cart to be towed back inside the walls, as you can hardly stand by yourself. the day passes, but you can hardly remember it. nurses come and go, replacing bandages and ice packs on your stomach, feeding you, and tending to your bruises.
eventually, eren runs in, looking around for you. when he spots you, a relieved look passes over his face. he quickly makes his way over, ignoring the nurses' attempts to get him to stop. kneeling beside you, he fusses over all of the gauze, apologizing profusely for not intervening faster. you jut grabbed his hand.
"thank you." he smiled and placed a small kiss on your forehead.
"YEAGER!" he definitely was going to be lectured for turning into a titan without permission, but this time, he couldn't care less.
jean
this wasn't how the plan was supposed to go. they were supposed to take jean and armin. but somehow, you were just in the wrong place at the wrong time, and taken with armin. you were only in the cart for three seconds to help secure armin's wig, and jean was standing near while mikasa, levi, and connie were helping him look like eren, much to his dismay. But before jean and you could switch places, the cart lurched forward, almost sending you and armin tumbling out. panicked, you look at armin, who urged you to stay with him. maybe the plan could still be salvaged. unfortunately, you didn't have any ODM gear on, no guns, or knives. nothing you could use to defend yourself.
"armin. the plan is going to fail! i don't look anything like eren!"
"it's fine. i'll think of something. don't worry." how can I not worry? after a few minutes, the cart seemed to slow, and two men came around the back with rope. they take a while to tie the two of you up, but after a while, they leave the two of you tied to chairs.
you don’t know where the men went, so you look at armin and try to speak with your eyes. what's going to happen? armin just gives you a reassuring glance, knowing that the others should be coming soon. it wasn't long before the men returned, one caressing armin's (fake) hair, the other advancing toward you.
"you don't fit the description of eren yeager," he said gripping your shoulder. "but you're too pretty to let go. Maybe little eren will come for you, and we can get our reward." his nasty hand begun to make its way down your body, which you tried to ignore. thankfully, before anything could happen, the windows break open, and mikasa throws the first man down. armin and you burst out of the restraints, looking around on where to help. the second man draws a gun at you, but is also quickly stopped when your boyfriend lands on him, after jumping in from the window.
with all of the kidnappers down, jean quickly runs up to you, as mikasa goes to check on armin. he draws you into a hug, which you gratefully return.
"had to take all my fun, huh?" you giggle at his little comment.
"glad a big strong man came to rescue me. thank you eren." jean's mouth gapes open. "HUH? i don’t look anything like that ugly guy!"
you just laugh and press a kiss on his lips. "thanks jean."
marco
panting, you slid between houses, trying to lose this titan on your tail, but it was fruitless. it seemed to sense you, no matter how many times you ran away. this might be it for you. you lost your remaining gas trying to save your squad, but that was unsuccessful too, and now your ODM gear is useless. you tried looking around for any other squads that might be around. nothing.
this isn't how you wanted to go. you at least wanted to be seen, to be remembered in some way. but it looks like you were going to die alone, for a random cadet to find your body when they were doing cleanup. a small tear trickled down your cheek at the thought of leaving your family behind. your friends. marco.
the two of you had gotten together shortly after training. you wonder if he'll know you are dead, or if he'll hold onto hope that you are still alive, just lost. you lean up against the wall of one house you were hiding out in, and try to catch your breath. peering out the window, you see the titan chasing you get held up by another cadet. eyes roaming around for any way out of this predicament, you see a fallen soldier, with their ODM gear in tact. maybe you could make it. holding your breath, you sprint out and quickly try to remove the gas tanks. you start to sweat, knowing you shouldn't be out in the open for so long.
it wasn’t long before you heard stomping heading in your direction. how stuck were these damn tanks? you quickly decide to abandon the tanks, and just run, hoping you can figure out another plan in a quick amount of time. you sprint between houses before you start slowing. the adrenaline was gone, and you were winded. the titan rounds the corner, eyeing you. you start sprinting again, but not before tripping on rubble left by the surrounding buildings. this is it. your legs were so heavy, and your arms too weak. you were tired of running. you hoped marco would forgive you for giving up. just as the titan, starts reaching for you, you hear feet. human feet.
"y/n!" connie jumps from on roof and distracts the titan from the front, when marco jumps from behind, slicing the neck.
you scramble out of the way to avoid the already disintegrating corpse. marco comes and scoops you up, while connie follows behind. once the three of you are safely atop of the walls. marco sets you down, but you don't let go of him. you’re shaking badly, and marco just sits with you until you calm down.
"i thought i was going to lose you," marco whispers. you turn to look at him, and there are tears in his eyes. "but you didn't," you say as you pull him closer. "thank you." you press a sweet kiss on his lips, happy the two of you are together and safe. "you saved my life." marco smiles and you two sit close together before you refill your gas.
too bad you couldn't return the favor in the future.
bertoldt
you glance behind you on your way to breakfast before training. another trainee is following you. the same cadet that has been bothering you for the last few weeks. he's been trying to drag you away from friends to hang out with you, trying to sit down at the table next to you, trying to help you put on the straps for your ODM gear. it was nice at first, to feel like somebody liked you. but now it's just creepy, and you have no idea what to do about it. you're afraid that if you go to a commander, they will think you are wasting their time. it's not like they’ve tried to hurt you.
your friends have noticed it too, and are slightly worried. eren won't let you go to the stables by yourself. mikasa always walks with you. reiner and bertholdt always sit beside you during meals. jean is always by your side at training. you feel a bit like a burden, because your friends have better, more important things to worry about.
today, you are walking by yourself, as mikasa is busy helping eren after he hurt himself. and this stalker seems to have noticed that you don't have your normal bodyguard with you.
the thought makes you a bit angry. does he not think you can take care of yourself? you are one of the top trainees. you can definitely kick his scrawny ass. despite that, you still got a chill up your spine, feeling uncomfortable, so you pick up your pace a little bit. you make it into the dining hall, and see reiner and bertholdt already seated. you take a seat next to berty, and exhale a little bit, trying to maintain your breathing. bertholdt leans over and asks, "are you ok?"
you crane your head to look up at him. "i'm fine. just my little buddy over there decided to follow me here." the two of you quickly glance behind you, and see that your follower had begrudgingly had sat by his friends. reiner leans over, listening to your conversation, "why didn’t mikasa come here with you?"
you scoff. "i can take care of myself, reiner."
"oh no doubt. but, I just don't trust that guy."
"me neither," bertholdt frowns. you smile. you've had a crush on him for a while, and suspect that he likes you back.
"you jealous, berty?" you say, while smirking. he blushes and turns away. "don't be a brat." you just laugh and lean your head against him, which makes him turn an even darker shade. after a hot second, you jump out of your seat.
"where are you going?"
"don't you worry your head off, bertholdt. i'm just going to the bathroom." he pouts a little bit, which you think is cute.
"you shouldn't go by yourself."
"i'll be just fine." you were not just fine. apparently, the cadet was watching you leave, and grabs you, pinning you against the wall.
"is he your little boyfriend now?"
"why does it matter to you?" you say, shoving him away. "you don't mean anything to me, you fucking creep." you try to walk away, but he grabs onto your arm.
"i am her boyfriend," a voice says behind you. "so please, let go of her." the cadet turns, looking at bertholdt, who looked so intimidating, towering over him. "now."
he immediately let go of your arm, and sprinted away.
"oh! are you ok?" you smile at him. "my hero," you say, hugging the literal tree trunk of his body. he places a small kiss to your head. "oh yeah?"
you tilt your head to make eye contact and smile. "yeah. boyfriend."
reiner
this was the first expedition with the scouts, so it was understandable to say you were a bit nervous. of course, you have fought titans before, but you had never been so exposed in terms of no trees and no surrounding buildings. you were riding for a while with a senior member of the scouts, and the two of you rode alongside each other quietly, occasionally breaking the silence for small questions about the mission. the two of you were pretty uneasy, after seeing multiple red flares, but no evidence that there was going to be a retreat.
"squad Leader?" you waited until you heard a small grunt that she had heard you before you continued. "why are we continuing? do you think erwin somehow didn't see our flares?"
"no, I think he saw them. But erwin has a bigger plan in mind."
"oh." That wasn't the answer you were hoping for. but you couldn't express your worries as another member joined you explaining that a flank had been completely wiped out. your partner jumped into action.
"I'll spread the word! y/n! stay here!" she quickly rode off to inform the other parts of the formation. after 5 minutes, you felt a chill down your spine.
you turn towards the member who joined you when you started hearing loud footsteps headed your way. that's impossible! there would have been warning flares if a titan breached the formation. oh wait. the flank has been wiped out.
the footsteps got closer, and soon, your partner is kicked into the air, blood spraying everywhere. time seemed to slow, and you know you have to do something if you want to live. you veer your horse to the right, nearly missing the titan's foot, but in doing that, you fall off, causing your horse to scatter. this is it.
you lay on the ground, not sure what to do next. you can't outrun a titan. there are no trees around for you to use your ODM gear. the titan turns to you, and you lift your head to see where the next attack will come from.
blond hair moves in the wind, and you realize, the titan has a striking resemblance to -
"y/n!" reiner scoops you up, the ends of his ODM gear on the titan's back. While reiner is saving you, jean tries to target the female titan's nape.
"jean!" armin yells. you miss what happens next, because you are tossed to the ground, reiner flying to rescue jean.
your eyes widen when you realize the titan grabbed your boyfriend. you scream his name, but your ODM gear busted when you hit the ground. you don't have time to fix it. you're going to watch him die. seconds seemed like hours as you screamed his name, tears pouring from your eyes. You try to run towards him, but jean was holding you back.
you close your eyes, trying to block out what is happening, when you hear jean gasp. you immediately open your eyes to see that reiner had broken free.
he lands on the ground, grabbing you and armin. you exhale, letting him carry you from the titan.
he's alive. you're alive.
reiner is such a rock in your life. you are so glad you can count on him, knowing he will be there to save you, that he will never betray you.
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marcobodtlives · 3 months
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In 2014 there was an exclusive ‘interview’ with Jean’s character, released as a collab between a Japanese phone carrier and AoT. A lovely person translated it here.
It has some JeanMarco gold. I’ve summarised it all for reference.
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Jean on why he chose the Scouts:
He didn’t initially want to be a Scout, but after Trost he was thinking about who would be next casualty.
He imagined how he could have saved Marco “if I was just there…”
Jean on Marco’s death:
Jean felt “indescribable regret and responsibility.” He knew him and Marco were in different squads, but he finds himself continually thinking that Marco would still be alive if he had just “been with me.”
Jean on his and Marco’s closeness:
Marco was someone who really knew him well, “we’ve really been through a lot together.”
Marco gave Jean encouragement “all the time” during their time in training. Jean admits he always felt upset and down after any kind of mistake. During those times, Marco was “the one who stood by me.”
When Jean rambled about things, Marco was there, quietly hanging around at his side. Marco would say affirming things like “is that so…” and listen to all of Jean’s problems without fail. Marco was always there for him.
Jean on Marco’s personality:
Any time anyone was hurt, Marco would be upset by it. That was just the kind of person he was. Caring.
Even when Jean would tease him about being a perfect student, “Marco would just smile and nod.” Jean admits he has no idea why Marco would ever be friends with someone like himself, “who’s selfish and self-centred.”
Marco never got mad at anyone. To Jean, Marco was good, “someone who’s too overly good, I might say. He had that ability to see through a lot, but still believed in the good bond and spirit between people; always looking after the interest of peers. That’s how he was.”
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The interview was short, and only had time for some select topics that were obviously key to Jean’s character and personality.
The entire first half of the interview has to do with Marco:
His choice to join the Scouts (courtesy of Marco); his guilt over Marco’s death; how close he was to Marco during their training days; his take on Marco’s personality.
The second half is broader:
His thoughts on Mikasa and her beauty; if his family is alive (yes); his relationship with his mother; his love for omelettes; his impression of Armin and Erwin; and his ideal world without titans.
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How can anyone be so braindead to say jean doesn't remember or doesn't care about marco like have you missed the whole point of jean's character arc or the simple fact that he just referred to and literally SAW marco right before they all went after eren????
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sugarreiner · 2 years
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Comforting Jean || Jean Kirstein x Reader Headcanons
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Jean is always needy for your attention when you’re around, so it’s easy for you to understand that’s something’s wrong when he’s not
It always breaks your heart when you find him all alone in your bedroom, eyes closed with his hands on his ears.
Seeing his pretty face without his beautiful smile hurts so bad that you always take him in your arms and he’s always so thankful to you for this
« I’m okay baby, don’t worry… »
But he’s not okay
Marco’s death still haunts him…
« I’m here Jean… I’m here for you… »
He always wraps his arms around you and pulls you as close to him as possible, nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck as you caress his long soft hair
« Let it go Jean… Just let it go »
And your words are always enough…
You can never prevent yourself from crying too when he burst in tears in your arms, holding you tight
His sobs and his trembling shoulders break your heart into a thousand of pieces
His pain is also yours
You’ll never get used to see him cry like this
« I miss him so much… »
«  I know Jean… I miss him too… »
«  Never leave me Y/n… I wouldn’t survive… »
Feeling his tears running down your neck is the most painful sensation to you… you love him so much…
«  I’m here Jean… and I’m not going anywhere. I’ll never leave you… »
«  I love you so much »
You spend the next hour babying him, kissing his forehead, caressing his hair and his back to comfort him until his calms down and eventually falls asleep in your arms
You’re always happy when he finally sleeps, lying on your chest with your arms around him
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ocean-eyed-lovers · 1 month
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Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Krista Lenz | Historia Reiss/Ymir of the 104th, 104th Training Corps Ensemble & Eren Yeager Characters: Ymir of the 104th (Shingeki no Kyojin), Krista Lenz | Historia Reiss, Reiner Braun, Bertolt Hoover, Marco Bott, Annie Leonhart, Eren Yeager, Armin Arlert, Mikasa Ackerman, Jean Kirstein, Erwin Smith, Hange Zoë, Levi Ackerman, Connie Springer, Sasha Blouse Additional Tags: Ymir of the 104th Lives (Shingeki no Kyojin), Bertolt Hoover Lives, Marco Bott Lives, Everyone lives, for now tho 😈, Marco Bott is Freckled Jesus, Everyone Needs A Hug, Betrayal, Nationalism, Discrimination Against Eldians (Shingeki no Kyojin) Summary:
"Annie, take off Marco's ODM gear." "No." "Annie, you-" "I SAID NO."
During the battle of Trost, Annie makes a distressing discovery that changes the tides of the warriors' lives. Their mission on Paradis starts to feel meaningless... Fed up with Marley's lies, the Warriors decide to fight side by side with the Island Devils, to try and find new meanings to their tortuous lives.
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blitziaeleece · 7 months
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Hi!
There was supposed to be a third piece of art with Reiner seeing them making out and rolling his eyes like he knew it would happen bc he’s sick and tired of Jean and Marco flirting during their shift but I lost motivation and I want to move on to my next thing!
I also tried stuff with Jean’s hair but I think I’ll stick to my usual stuff bc it looks too flat and I’m upset
I am immensely proud of myself for actually drawing the one with the super detailed background bc I was expecting a huge nope from me but I was able to do the thing anyway, that’s huge for me!
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tulipanka-a · 2 years
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Marco Bodt & Jean Kirstein
season 1/1-3
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crazychaoticizzy · 1 year
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“I’m Coming…”
Hearing Jean’s last words makes you remember someone you knew a long time ago…
WARNINGS: angst, death, hurt (no comfort?), domesticated Jean Kirstein, Jean is a bisexual if you squint really fucking hard, the title is not kinky.
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This was it…
Jean Kirstein was on his last legs. The same Jean Kirstein who always had something witty to quickly reply with when someone said something ridiculous. The same Jean Kirstein who had gradually become a much better person as the years passed by, who had finally become comfortable in his own skin. The same Jean Kirstein that always had an effective plan for everything.
Your Jean Kirstein was nearly dead. You wished you could do something about it, but it was out of your hands. You needed to let nature take its course.
You sat by his side the entire time. It was a much longer process than you anticipated. Your two grandchildren stayed with the two of you nearly the whole time. Your own children were present as well, though they had their own things to do around the house.
It was late into the evening. While Jean laid in bed and you sat beside him in your chair, your three children conversed. They recounted old memories in his last moments, answering any questions your grandchildren had.
It finally happened when the room was silent, grandchildren quietly reading or drawing and your own watching their father with sad eyes.
You were holding his hand. Tears had already started falling because you knew, you knew these were his last breaths. You knew that after today there would be no more of his witty remarks, his beautiful laugh. No more smudged graphite drawings of long forgotten faces scattered around the house. No more of him.
He squeezed your hand once, which you returned. You brought a hand to cover your mouth and let out a silent sob.
Immediately the rest of your family had come into the room and pulled their chairs closer to his bed, tears filling their eyes as they quietly spoke to him, wishing him well in wherever one went after death.
He had a slight smile on his face, and he brought your hand to his lips to
leave a soft kiss on your fingertips. “I love you,” he said softly.
You nodded, bringing your head down to connect your intwined hands with your forehead. “I love you, too.”
He smiled contently, blinking slowly before he looked up at the ceiling. “I’m coming, Marco…”
Those were his last words. His final breath left you a sobbing mess, so overridden with grief that your entire body shook. You swear your heart shattered into trillions of pieces, and you had just lost the second half of your soul to death’s cruel, cold hands.
You recalled his final words, smiling through the pain at them because he remembered his best friend in his final moments.
You had thought less and less about Marco as the years passed, coming to terms with his death after a while and accepting it. He was taken too soon, and while it left you sobbing for months, you knew you needed to move on.
Jean, however, thought about Marco almost daily. You would sometimes catch him silently talking to himself in a room, speaking aloud to update Marco on life’s happenings. You’d sometimes see a face that resembled the freckled boy’s among the collections of sketches in his study.
It was an arrow to the heart. Both of your best friends were now dead. The loves of your lives gone, and there was almost nothing left for you to live for…
Almost…
“Gramma?” It was your youngest grandchild. She couldn’t pronounce D sounds, so she always skipped over them. She gently tugged at your skirt, and you looked down at her with wet cheeks. Quietly, she asked, “Who’s Marco?”
The room went quiet again. No one else said anything, but you knew they had that same question.
You and Jean never shared much about the time before you had children. Your time as soldiers was tragic and bloody and neither of you felt particularly eager to relive it. On the rare occasion that you did, you always made sure it was something more lighthearted. The most they knew about your lives before they were born is that you and Jean were soldiers of Eldia, who bravely fought to protect the world from Eren Yeager.
They didn’t know anything.
They didn’t know about life inside the walls—before it was made know that there were entire countries out in the world.
They didn’t know about your time as cadets and the rigorous training that made you into brave soldiers.
They didn’t know about the Titans that once made Eldians live in fear.
They knew nothing about the betrayal of Reiner, Annie, and Bertholdt, and how devastated everyone became when they learned that their trusted comrades were foreign enemies.
And they knew nothing about Jean’s other half Marco, who died a terrible death far too soon…
You lifted your granddaughter onto your lap, taking a shaky breath in. “Give me a moment, okay?” She nodded as you wiped your eyes, still letting out silent cries. “I promise to tell you everything.”
And when you finally spoke they listened. Your family listened so intently. You told them about your time as cadets, about when you were part of the Survey Corps. The discovery of Eren’s Titan abilities and Marley and the Rumbling and Ymir and everything you could think of and remember. The faces may have faded and the colors may have gone dull and the memories may not have been as sharp as they needed to be, but you remember the way you felt as vividly as if it was yesterday.
And of course, you told them about the second love of your life Marco Bott.
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Hope y’all enjoyed
<3 Izzy
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jemthefairyofsun · 1 year
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me imaging marco singing 'gorgeous' by taylor swift about jean 😩
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ariesxcx · 1 year
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This is for the Jeanmarco authors from the golden age
If you wrote Jeanmarco Like a Drum series. I love you thank you for changing my life. This year it’ll be a decade since i read it the first time. Thanks for starting everything for me.
If you wrote Jeanmarco Wisteria series. I love you thank you for changing my life. Such a sensible and beautiful take and imagery you created with your words.
Ir you wrote Jeanmarco Droplets. I love you thank you for changing/ruining my life. This is the one i turn to the most. I read it again during the pandemic lockdown a couple years ago and fuck how good and heart wrecking this series was. Thank you again. You’re always welcome in this house let me bake you cookies.
If you wrote Jeanmarco Haute stripper jean/ fashion designer marco. I love you thank you for changing my life. Every now and then i read the story again. It felt so amazing to find something light and funny among the heartbreaking stories. Your scenes haunt my mind in the most satisfying way. 
There was this forgotten fic about medieval knight! Jean and dragon prince! Marco that i could never put my hands on again. I tried so hard to find it once more but it just seems to be impossible. I cant remember the title or author but i remember a sauna scene with marco alone where his dragon powers burned the wood from the place and i laughed so hard. It was nice. Wish I could find it again. Never forgot about it.
That’s it I think. Love you all.
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stardustpetalss · 10 months
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Day 5: Military Police 🦄
Jean is probably suggesting to grab some booze.🍾
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whxre4hange · 2 years
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aot characters + bubble tea headcanons :D
eren
i can’t really imagine him liking it
he probably stole a few sips from mikasa
secondhand kisses from straws trope :D
“why are there soggy little balls floating in my drink????”
LMAOOOOO IM NOT GONNA MAKE THAT INTO A DIRTY JOKE I SWEAR
mikasa
brown sugar latte + pearls 
also caramel milk tea with pearls
goes for the classic flavours that everyone likes
is vvv safe with her orders, doesn’t choose anything outlandish :D
shares with eren :D
armin
probably chooses drinks that only older asian parents get
always 25% sugar and 25% ice
healthy icon >:D
i would hazard a guess at taro milk tea with pearls as his favourite flavour :D
doesnt drink it often, its probably like a treat type thing
jean
this lanky manchild chooses the most childlish flavours
mango lemon smoothie with popping pearls please! 
the 5 year old kid with the exact same order: O-O
connie
CONNIE IS IN A COMPETITION WITH JEAN: WHO CAN CHOOSE THE MOST CHILDLISH FLAVOUR? FIND OUT IN ATTACK ON BOBA!
sparkling strawberry yakult smoothie with 5 helpings of grape popping balls
shit that sounds really good tho-
marco
the third competitor in the immature boba tea flavour context
and somehow he wins
you know those tiktoks where people only order toppings and nothing else?
thats him
but he gets those toppings
orders a maccas ice cream (if the machine isnt broken)
and he pours the ice cream into the toppings
….and then adds macdonalds nuggets
NOM NOM CRUNCH CRUNCH BIIITCH
no one can tell if he genuinely likes it or if hes just tryna out-gross the bois
sasha
bro boba is pricy af
sasha ain’t paying for it 
(she steals it off connie and jean and marco)
a boba menace !!!!
^ that was my nickname in high school
kidding
or am i? 
has a whole ass notes page in her phone rating all of the different flavours 
ranks them all in the most chaotic way possible
in the end, she’d much prefer a proper meal to boba
but she won’t say no to boba everrr
levi
sike u thought
u think this man would ever TOUCH something that, in his words, were a ‘blasphemy’ to the art of tea? 
HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHA
but does he steal hanji’s just for a teensy little taste?
yeah
poor levi…
hanji
speaking of which
hanji has made it her personal mission to taste every single flavour of boba
with every single topping combination there is in mankind
boba is a lifestyle, not a drink - hanji 2021
her two favourites are lychee black tea with sakura (cherry blossom) jelly + plum green tea with rainbow jelly and black pearls
she always asks for extra sugar on top of the maximum sugar level
cue sugar-buzzed hanji :D 
erwin
i am so sorry in advance for this
at first i was gonna say smth like ‘oolong jasmine tea with black pearls’
something classic yknow
but i gave it further thought and just
he’s definitely choosing the most outlandish, childlish flavours thatll make any sane person puke
he’s the black horse in the ‘most immature boba flavour’ competition
may i please present erwin’s ‘trademark’: oreo yakult smoothie crush with orange flavoured popping balls?
im gagging as i write it but honestly it sounds like one of my period cravings so…yeah
edit: added historia + ymir 
@p4latinus for reminding me and for coming up with historia’s signature drink!! :)
historia
okay well she definitely has a sweet tooth
i can see her really enjoying the brown sugar/caramel milk teas
the really rich, sugary flavours that only the bravest can stand *dramatic music plays*
her signature drink (inspired by @p4latinus !!) is brown sugar creme brulee, with extra sugar :D
she lowkey has the hugest sugar high after it
bouncing around the room while ymir runs after her 
ymir
absolutely hates bubble tea
get that shit away from her
roses are read, violets are blue, if you give her boba, you’ll end up in it too*
*unless you’re historia
historia came up to ymir once with her signature brown sugar creme brulee with big puppy dog eyes
“CMON YMIR JUST A SIPPPPP”
[insert ray william johnson singing “JUST THE TIPPP”]
anyways
where was i?
ymir growls and grumbles for a few hours
(the drink be gettin stale)
but finally caves cause she is #weak
and also a raging lesbian for historia
ANYWAYS I DIGRESS
she takes the sip and immediately wants to die
why is there so much fucking SUGAR 
was this made by a fricking toddler or smth?
but when she looks at historia’s excited face she forces herself to finish the drink and smile
“Yeah, it’s great...! :D” 
and historia is so happy that ymir likes it that now she  always orders ymir a drink to match with hers
so now ymir is stuck drinking this sugary ass drink at LEAST twice a week
is she gonna say anything bad tho?
no
#ymir and historia forever                           
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Jeanmarco but they have the same origin story as Yuta x Rika
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(Two sick children meet in a hospital — they get better — they fall in love — they exchange promise rings and agree to marry when they’re older — vehicular tragedy ensues — a curse is born from their promise, binding their souls even after death — the curse protects and serves their one true love, always wearing the promise ring)
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let us speak our hearts to each other // jean x marco
9.1k, fluff, high school AU, school play AU, friends to lovers
His name was Marco, he said, and he was a transfer student, and he would be playing Macbeth, and he was excited to get to know them all, which Jean heard, of course, but barely registered, his words bouncing into one ear and out the other because Jesus Christ was the kid gorgeous.
Not in a weird way, Jean told himself. He was purely appreciative, was all. There was no other way around it– he was graceful, classic: the sloping line of his profile, the delicate arches of his hands, the dusting of freckles across his cheekbones, gathering at the tip of his nose. Like a sketch, a painting; he was bold and beautiful and carefully, carefully crafted.
Jean isn’t sure what to expect when he gets cast opposite Marco in their school play, but as the two of them grow closer together, he gains a lot more than just acting experience.
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