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nihaalart · 10 months
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jeanmarco really needs more love 🤭 | patreon
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jeanmarcoroni · 6 months
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maybe it means something more that Marco wasn't in the smoke. given that Jean viewed the smoke with Connie, of course it's Sasha that they both see. we ALL know Marco was missing in that scene, and that could be intentional. i think there's a greater theme to those characters seen in the smoke, and Marco doesn't fit that theme. seeing Marco is so personal to Jean.
instead of seeing Marco once in that smoke, Jean sees Marco every day.
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stardustpetalss · 10 months
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Day 1: Fatherhood 👶💕
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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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jthezombshark · 4 months
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I made this awhile ago (I didn’t do the background cause idk how to draw underwater 😔)
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Here’s without the dark/glow ⬇️
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valel-draws · 1 year
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Jeanmarco Hug💙🤎
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2022 ;-;
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mifflora · 6 months
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just made an art twitter, please check me on there @ mifflora
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jeanspookiebear · 1 year
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ermmmmmm ermmm hehhehehehe :3 can u uhhhhmmm write jean nsfw heh heheh hee :3
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Jean Smut Headcannons
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HELP HI HERO. IDK HOW TO WRITE LIKE ACTUAL SMUT SO ILL JUST DO HEADCANNONS 😟
warnings: implied modern au, nsfw, mentions marco x jean once !
pairings: reader x jean kirstein
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SERVICE DOM. I can’t see him being mean or only caring about himself he’s too much of a sweetheart for that ☹️
thinks he’s experienced bc he watched porn in middle school and is shocked when porn is unrealistic
has a praise kink and lowkey into spit but nobody could even waterboard that out of him
CRIED THE FIRST TIME IT HAPPENED. HE GOT EMOTIONAL FOR SOME REASON?
i can see him being like really insecure so he probably needs a lot of reassurance
speaking of being insecure, i feel like he’d shave AND wax down there since he doesn’t expect people to like the hair
surprisingly has a low sex drive. he’s cocky but he’s still responsible, i really don’t see him constantly seeking sex so naturally his drive is just not that high.
he’s obviously a bisexual. he’s anything BUT straight.
he and marco tried to experiment but it ended up awfully and jean refused to speak to him for a month out of embarrassment. only was able to speak to marco again after marco forced him to speak to him again
NEVER FORGETS AFTERCARE. Again, he’s a nice guy, even if it was a one night stand he wouldn’t just leave he’d make sure whoever he was with enjoyed it and only leaves after he’s sure they’re perfectly okay<33
I HEADCANNON THAT HE’S A REALLY GOOD LISTENER SO HE WOULD FEEL SELF CONSCIOUS IF THE PERSON HE’S WITH IS SUPER QUIET 😭
Ironically enough he’s pretty quiet. i don’t see him being loud unless if he’s trying to irritate someone like a roommate.
he doesnt whimper but he’s WHINY. he never shuts up and it can get kinda annoying LMFAOO
he’s really experimental but he draws the line at shit. he’d probably try watersports ONCE and found it disgusting but he wouldn’t even try anything near experimenting anything with shit.
Doesn’t mind being submissive, he just wants to make sure you’re happy, if it makes you happy he’s happy
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@jeanspookiebear - ask to translate, repost with credit !
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skinneybonboni · 2 months
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Dont draw them as much anymore but i still miss em.
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punkheichou · 3 months
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Art by 砂利で転ぶ
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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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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.
Word Count: 944
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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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jeanmarcoroni · 2 months
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JEANMARCO WEEK 2024!!!!
JeanMarco Week has been announced on Twitter/X! It will take place from June 10th-16th. The official admin of the event is on X/Twitter at jeanmarco_week (thanks for making this possible!!). I've reposted the images of prompts and notes from the original post below! Use the tags #jeanmarcoweek24 or #jmweek24 with your works. Please look at the carrd for rules/info/contact! All these prompts are so fun, and I'm excited to see everyone's interpretations!!! <3
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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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mitchiegonewild · 2 years
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JEANMARCO STANS LET ME HEAR YOU MAKE SOME NOISE 🎤
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jthezombshark · 3 months
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Another JeanMarco fanart for y’all
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It’s them in the highschool manga au thing and I know that’s not jean hair in the school manga but it’s UGLY and I would NEVER draw that FUGLY, MUSTY, REDNECK HAVIN’ ASS, ‘YEE-YEE’ HAIR ASS HAIRCUT DAWG >:(
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