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ghostlygeto · 2 years

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could you please do "you can still be good" from the angst prompts with reiner braun?🥺

haha yes i can<3 this one is short but its okay

pairing: reiner braun x reader

warnings: another hurt/no comfort because i love them, spoilers for like episode 31 or something

wc: 450

"You can still be good"

It ate him up from the inside, truly. Reiner could never stop thinking about you. Every time you looked at him with that pretty smile he wanted to just scream at you about all the horrible things he's done. He doesn't deserve for you to smile at him like that. He deserved nothing more than to die.

But he could never tell you. As much as he wanted to be honest with you, hoping you'd love him for all he is and all that he's done, he knew he couldn't. Not even because it would ruin everything he and the others had worked for as Warriors, but because you would never forgive him. And that is one thing he knew he could never live with.

Of course you never understood why Reiner could be so hard on himself. You thought he was spectacular, and surely whatever he had done before didn't warrant this much self hatred. He was probably just hard on himself for the same reasons as everyone else. Not doing well enough in training, blaming himself for things out of his control. After months and months of getting to know each other and spending more time than you could count together, you were sure Reiner wasn't capable of doing anything truly evil.

"You can still be good," You told him, petting his hair while trying to calm him down from a nightmare he was having, "Whatever you did before you came here doesn't matter now. You're bettering yourself and wouldn't do it again, would you?" He didn't say anything while he cried into your shoulder. "I still love you, always." He begged that you meant it. That you'd still tell him that after you found out about what he had done.

He reminded himself of your words that day on the wall. Right before he revealed himself to Eren. I can still be good. They still love me, always.

It wasn't until he had seen the horrified look on your face looking down at him from the wall while he was in his titan that he realized he can't be good. Nothing would have prepared you for the news that the man you had spent so much of your time with, so much of your time loving, was the Armored Titan. He felt evil, he knew he was evil. How could he have done something like this to you of all people.

Reiner swore then that he'd never grow close with another person the rest of his life. To avoid hurting anyone else the way he had hurt the only person he ever truly loved and cared about.

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diam-etrical · 2 years

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reiner just wants to help out

#i imagine their dynamic is funny #aruani #arminarlert #reinerbraun #annieleonhart #shingekinokyojin #attackontitan #armin arlert #reiner braun #annie leonhardt #my art

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annawayne · 1 year

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The bar, pt. 1

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sciacz · 10 months

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𝐑𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐧 – /𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐎𝐟 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰/ – 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 https://open.spotify.com/playlist/24er9Jrzco20h32vSXnp1W?si=c9b51226db334365&pt=e206c79915e1c3cd84b0c9a7fa3b04bf

𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐦 : https://www.instagram.com/characters.but.playlists/

#reinerbraun #reiner #braun #attack on titan #armored titan #aot #shingeki no kyoujin #snk #snk reiner #playlist #moodboard

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emrys-lay-here · 1 year

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A cosy couple for inst@mananeez

#aot oc #attack of titan oc #reiner #attack on titan reiner #snk #snkoc #aot #aotoc #shingekinokyojinoc #shingekinokyojin #attackontitan #attackontitanoc #reinerbraun #artists on tumblr

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generativetenebrousautomata · 2 months

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reibertzine · 7 months

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⛺️ 𝗖𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗥 𝗥𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗔𝗟 ‼️

📅Mark your calendars! Pre-orders for "Finding Home" #Reibert Zine will begin 𝗡𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝟭 𝘁𝗼 𝗗𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝟭 𝟴:𝟬𝟬 𝗣𝗠 𝗣𝗦𝗧.

We're VERY excited to reveal our gorgeous cover by the talented @kiwie_not_kiwi! ✨🤩

"Finding Home" #Reibert Zine is a fanzine based on a shared comfort diary between Reiner Braun & Bertolt Hoover. We applaud Kiwie's excellent work on the cover illustration, thank you!! 👏

🔗Countdown: https://reibertzine.carrd.co/#apps 🔗Website: https://reibertzine.carrd.co 🔗Questions: https://curiouscat.live/ReibertZine

#reibert#bertrei#attackontitan#snk#shingekinokyojin#bertholdthoover#reinerbraun#zine

#reibert #bertrei #attackontitan #snk #shingekinokyojin #bertholdthoover #reinerbraun #zine

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softlymellow · 1 year

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I NEED REINER TEXTING AU!!!!

WHHY IS THERE NO REINER BRAUN TEXTING AU I NEED ONE SO BADLY PLEASE SOMEONE MAKE ONE. istg if no one makes one ill do it myself pls not even season 4 reiner I WANT A SEASON 1 AND 2 REINER OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGG

#reinerbraun #reiner braun imagines #reiner braun #aot #attackontitanimagines #aot texting #aot texting au #au #aot au #PLS WRITE ME ONE #PLSSSSS

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angelsdevils · 2 months

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Echoes Across Paths

Word Count: 337 words No Warnings

Tag List: @reiners-milkbiddies *If you wanna be added to the tag list let me know.*

Master List | Prologue | Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 |

Y/N sat cross-legged on the floor, in the quiet glow of the evening. Her young eyes widened with wonder as she gazed up at her grandmother. The elder, her face was a map of life’s secrets and tales. The grandmother sat in her rocking chair, knitting slowly glancing down at her grandchild.

“My dear child,” she began, her voice was a whisper yet in the old house, it sounded so much louder, “there exists a tear in the paths of our universe, a rift unseen but deeply felt. A time will come when it calls out to a guardian, someone to mend the seams of destiny.”

Y/N listened, her heart beating curiously in awe. She had no idea what her grandmother was talking about, but she hung onto every single word.

“You, my dear child, are the chosen one. The universe does not make errors in their selection. She sees the strength in your heart, the courage in your soul, and the unwavering light in your spirit. You, my dear, are a warrior of the mind.”

“But, gram-gram,” Y/N interjected, her voice a mix of confusion, “how will I know? Can I really be like a superhero?”

Her grandmother rocked back and forth in her chair, with the kindest smiles that held the secrets of the universe, her wisdom born from the years of reading the stars themselves.

“When the time comes, you will know. The universe will guide you. Remember, what flows in your veins is of those who dreamed, and wanted to make a difference in the world even if it meant being outcasted by the rest of the world. You carry the legacy of soldiers within you, of healers and scholars. You are stronger then you could think.”

The words of her grandmother lulled her to sleep with a heart full of curious questions. The starts glistened in the sky knowing, that it was only short while before the young girl would make a difference and heal the paths of destiny.

© [@angelsdevils] all rights reserved. none of my posts or stories should be modified, reposted, etc. I do not own the character or the fanart, but I own the plots of these stories. All fanart goes to their appropriate owners.

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ghostlygeto · 2 years

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The Devil | Reiner Braun

warnings: modern(?) college au, drinking + weed mentions, cheating, angst but happy ending dw, some characters (historia) are ooc sry but she doesnt talk its okay not proof read word count: 2.1k notes: this may or may not be a rewrite of something i wrote for a diff fandom like, five years ago or something. so if theres anything that doesnt make sense its because its from the old fandom lol. i didnt feel like making it 2 parts so there is a timeskip in there

Going to a party was not your definition of fun, and the only reason you were even there is because your friend, Colt, was throwing the party. His parents and younger brother were out for the weekend so he had to have a party, and he wanted all his friends to be there. You didn't like the party scene, but there was no way you could tell him no. That, and your boyfriend Reiner practically begged you to go. It was your second year of college and you still had never been to a party, he insisted you go.

You didn't mean to hide out in Colt's room, but that's where you ended up. The entire house smelled like alcohol and weed, aside from this room. You felt almost miserable. All you wanted was to lay down next to Reiner and sleep until morning, but you knew that wasn't an option currently. The best thing to do was to go out and try to enjoy yourself surrounded by mass amounts of your intoxicated peers.

"Porco have you seen Reiner?" You touched his shoulder, making sure to get his attention. You took immediate notice to the drink in his hand, it smelled strongly of alcohol. But surely he wasn't drunk yet.

"I haven't seen him, but Annie probably has," Porco half-heartedly answered, whether it be because of the alcohol or something else you couldn't tell. But still, he gestured to Colt's basement door, which is exactly where Annie would be.

The basement found itself full of twenty-something's who would rather get high or cross-faded than just drunk. You found them to be dumb. You aren't stuck up by any means, but smoking weed in the basement of someone's parents' house was not your definitely of fun. The beloved Annie was not hard to spot, sitting in the circle of people in the middle of the floor. Her blonde hair stuck out against the dimly lit room.

"Do you know where Reiner is?" You probably sounded just as nervous as you looked. It shouldn't be this hard to find him, he's tall and stocky. Not to mention confrontational when drunk.

"I saw him with Historia about fifteen minutes ago," Though her eyes were blood-shot and breath smelled of alcohol, you were going to take her word for it. Annie wasn't one to lie, especially not to you.

You could feel the anxiety pooling in your stomach as you pushed through the bodies of the college students. At this point they all just felt like obstacles when it came to finding your boyfriend. God only knows what he could be doing with the likes of Historia. There were few things the two could be doing together, and the worm in your brain was telling you the worst of them.

You and Historia never got along, it started when you were nine and she put gum in your hair, so then you hit her across the face. Since then, you've been out for each other's throats. Historia never liked Reiner, but if it were to get at you, she would do anything.

After leaving the basement, it took less than five minutes to find Historia. And she was standing right against your boyfriend. You didn't need to see his face to know it was him, you would be able to see his large build anywhere. He was clearly intoxicated, Reiner was always a complete lightweight despite his size. And it didn't take a genius to figure out that Historia was kissing him. You felt like you were going to throw up, the little worm in your brain was right.

"Reiner," Your voice was loud, sadness hooked in every word, "I want to go home. Now, please."

The sound of your voice shook Reiner from whatever trance he had previously been in. The sadness written on your face sobering him up to the point you'd think he never drank to begin with. "Okay."

Reiner was struggling to keep up with your pace, but met up with you in his old shitty car. It took you a second to collect your thoughts, the words getting caught in your throat. "I don't think it would be a good idea for us to date anymore."Though you hesitated speaking and your voice shook as you did so, it got the point across. You're breaking up with Reiner.

"Okay," was once again all he managed to get out before starting the car. His heart was in his stomach, he felt like he was about to throw up. Reiner's entire world came crashing down before him in the drivers seat of his car while some stupid playlist he had made for you played in the background.

The drive to your house was short and silent. You were just ready to get inside and never speak to him again. But he had other plans, grabbing your wrist to prevent you from leaving. "I'm sorry. I love you. Goodnight, bugaboo." His use of the cheesy nickname made more tears well up in your eyes. He was begging you to call him a dumb nickname back, to let him know things would be okay.

"Goodbye, Reiner. Thanks for the ride." You didn't, because things weren't okay.

You and Reiner didn't tell the others what happened, or even that you had broken up. But it didn't take a genius to figure the second part out. The two of you used to share small kisses and hold hands and banter constantly, but now it was nothing. You were avoiding the gaze of one another, not answering when the other would ask a question. Completely avoiding each other. But no one wanted to question why.

Anyone with eyes could tell that neither of you were doing well. Reiner barely slept, often sneaking into Bertholt's house and sleeping there because he couldn't bear to be alone. It didn't take more than three times of this for Bertholt to figure out why Reiner was coming to him instead of you. As soon as he asked the question, "Did you and y/n split up?" Reiner was in shambles.

"I miss her," Reiner sobbed, "My whole body hurts without her." His head was in Bertholt's lap, he was petting Reiner's hair to try and soothe him, just as you used to. "I hate Historia. I was drunk and I was stupid and I'm never drinking again." Reiner and Bertholt both knew this was untrue, he was a party animal. But at the moment he didn't care about his old ways, he just cared about you.

While Reiner had Berttie, you had Zeke. The two of you were a very unlikely pair in some ways, yet in other it seemed like you were meant to be best friends. Zeke was the first of them to figure it out, as he paid extreme attention to the little details about everything. One Saturday afternoon when you didn't show up to the group's weekly lunch he went to your house. You told him everything, and he was heartbroken for you.

"I thought he loved me," You croaked, the backs of your hands covering your eyes, "How do you do that to someone you love?" You looked to Zeke, who was reading a book. You didn't mind when he did this, even as your best friend you wouldn't expect him to devote his full attention every time you cried over the same things.

"He does love you," He didn't look up from the book, but he did place his hand on your head, "Alcohol is a hell of a thing, and Historia is the devil on earth."

Things continued on this way for ages. Bertholt and Zeke would get together once in awhile to talk about all the ways they could fix it, but ultimately they knew it was up to no one other than the two of you. Nothing changed, until four in the morning on a Wednesday.

"Reiner Braun, what are you doing?" Your voice was filled worry. Outside Bertholt's house sat the man you love, soaked to the bone from the rain. It stressed you out beyond compare, no amount of hatred or anger could stop you from being worried about him.

"Mr. Hoover kicked me out," Reiner's voice was hoarse, you could tell he had been crying, "He told me I was distracting Bert again. I wasn't even doing anything. I was crying. What're you doing out here? You'll catch a cold." He didn't look up at you, but he could tell you was looking at him with that look. The look you gave whenever you're worried about him.

You sat next to him, "Zeke wasn't home, I forgot he and his family were leaving for vacation." The air wasn't cold, but the rain made you feel freezing. Reiner almost instinctively wrapped his arm around your waist in attempts to keep you warm but he hesitated. He didn't have a right to do that anymore.

The silence around you felt overwhelming. Neither of you wanted to be the first to speak, afraid of what would happen if you did. It needed to be talked about, so Reiner did it. "I can't even remember if I told you I was sorry."

That's when the lump formed in your throat, preventing you from speaking up right away. If you said anything right then, you'd likely burst into tears.

"I am, so unbelievably sorry. I can't do anything to fix what I did to you, y/n, but-"

"You did apologize," You cut him off, deciding to let your tears fall, "You told me you were sorry and that you love me. And all I said back was goodbye."

"Because I do." You took notice to how he said do instead of did. He put his head in his hands before speaking again. "I didn't deserve anything other than a goodbye."

The sound of him crying immediately shattered your heart. You hated seeing Reiner cry, you hated seeing him anything other than happy. It felt like for the first time in centuries that you were at a loss for words when it came to speaking to him. "Come with me. It's too cold for you to be out here, we have school tomorrow."

"I can't go home." Reiner's voice cracked, "I don't want to be there. I want to be with Bertholt." I want to be happy. To be with you. You knew Reiner, and that he didn't like being home when he cried. It was nothing against his family or his home, he just hated how alone he felt crying in his room.

You stood from your place and offered your hand to him, "I know I'm no Bertholt Hoover, but I have some of your clothes and our favorite movies back at my place." Your hand seemed to hover in front of him forever before he finally took hold of it with a firm grasp.

The walk back to your house wasn't too long, ten minutes at most. The two of you were crying and holding hands the entire way there. Everything felt right again, from the moment he took your hand to the moment you stepped into your bedroom.

"I know you were just drunk," You sighed, watching him strip from his soaked clothing. "And I know it probably didn't mean anything to you, and that Historia is just-"

"The devil," Reiner cut you off, looking down at the shirt he was wearing. At some point in your relationship you had stolen his favorite band t-shirt and several pairs of his sweatpants. He looked to you, wearing one of his sweatshirts that was way too big on you and a pair of shirts hidden underneath. Reiner wasn't sure when you got so many of his clothes, but he was glad you did. He never had the heart to take any of them back from you, even now.

"Yeah, the devil," You laughed a little, laying on your bed and opening your laptop. "I know it may take awhile for things to be okay again. But I want you to know that I love you, Reiner. You're my home."

i hope u liked this i love u guys <3 reblogs and likes and comments appreciated!!

#reiner #reinerbraun #reiner x reader #reiner braun angst #reiner braun x reader #attack on titan #shingeki no kyoujin #shingeki no kyojin #again nervous to post this #but its ok #mine !!

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