#aot annie leonheart

[lakestar45]

Rn I'm watching some of the Ovas I missed of aot so yeah

LOOK AT THE SILLIES >:)

Also Armin and Annie in the background :)

[rewritingcanon]

my sister and i just yapped for almost three hours and we were just talking about how genuinely weird people in fandom are surrounding characters who have explicit mental illness. like they can never ever be normal. there are characters who are romanticised and glamourised for their mental illness (eren. wanda. joker. kaneki. nico. almost any danganronpa/ddlc character). characters who are consistently ridiculed for their mental illness either because it simply isn’t getting taken seriously (reiner) or because no one takes the character seriously (armin). and there are the characters that get blatantly outright DESPISED for it (basil, harry potter, korra, gale, also eren etc etc). like yes im seeing a correlation but its still so astounding how selective people are about where they draw the line with mental illness and what traits they can accept.

[seeingivy]

flu season 

eren jaeger x f!reader 

in which you and eren have a heart to heart and become friends after you get sick

**roommate eren fic masterlist here 

previous part linked here

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Eren likes to visit Armin at work. The room is quiet, ice cold, and Armin stalks his drawers with snacks that he can steal. While the students line up to attend to Armin’s recitation sections, his study guides godly, no one really comes to his tutoring office hours. Hence, Eren’s presence. 

Armin, you, the other tutors - you all usually spend the time doing other work or getting your friends to come sit with you for the required hours. It’s a waste of two hours, but something you have to do at the end of the day. You can’t really complain about getting paid to do nothing. 

When you and Nifa were still friends, she would bring you coffee and a muffin from Wall Rose since you never had time to eat anyways. Armin would always play games or FaceTime Annie and Jean to kill the time when the two of you weren’t playing cards. 

Today, however, you are surprisingly absent. And it’s mildly concerning.The coffee Armin bought for you (he started buying it for you since you and Nifa weren’t friends anymore) was getting watered down on your desk, leaving a ring of condensation on your desk. There’s no sign of you - the chair still tucked in, not a paper out of sight, or a pen laying around. But that wasn’t like you. 

Armin was well aware of your obsessive scheduling habits, your need to be everywhere all at once. So where were you? Armin had sent you what felt like a hundred texts, trying to save you from the wrath of your boss, Victor. 

“Have you seen her at all today, Eren?” 

Eren looks up from the computer screen, where him and Annie are currently watching Succession. 

“Seen who?” 

“Y/N.” 

“Oh no, I think she was still asleep when I left.” 

Armin worries about you. He’s well aware that he is one of your only friends right now - and he’s not exaggerating, you actually told him that. You were slowly becoming integrated with his other friends, Annie and Jean being the ones you were closest too. But he could still tell you were keeping yourself at arms length, despite his efforts to make this situation easier for you. 

After the whole roommate situation with Nifa, you had confronted her about the situation which left all of your friends siding with her. I mean they did kind of have to side with her - they were all living together next semester. 

If you had to pick between siding with your roommate, who you cohabitate with or just a friend of yours, you would pick the roommate too. You can’t really be mad at them for it, but it was just awkward now. 

“Did she seem okay when you saw her last?” 

“I think so? You know her, she’s just really quiet and kinda runs around.” 

“You could be nicer to her, you know. She needs a friend right now.” 

“I am nice to her.” 

“Do you even talk to her?” 

“She doesn’t talk to me first.” 

Armin sighs, exasperated. He knew Eren was more closed off than most. His past roommate, Samuel, and him barely even talked. But he can’t really do that with you. 

“She’s…lonely. Her friends kicked her out of her room at the last minute and now she’s living with some random guy she doesn’t even know. She’s the one out of her comfort zone here. You’re the one who has to make an effort. You guys live together.” 

Eren thinks Armin is annoying when he does this. Granted, Armin’s good nature is one of the things he loves most about his best friend, his influence annoyingly positive. But it does get annoying when Armin’s the one getting on his back rather than someone else. 

“Fine. I’ll go see if she’s home right now.” 

- 

Eren shoves his key in the lock, dropping his backpack by the door to look for you. He’s not sure if you’ll even be home at this time and silently hopes you are so he can get Armin off his back. 

He knocks his knuckles against your door, your door still closed like it was when he left in the morning. 

“Y/N. Are you awake? You’re kind of missing work right now.” 

He knocks again, no response from your side. Are you even in there? He ignores all sense and pushes the door open. Your room is a sight for sore eyes. 

There are a handful of crumpled up tissues scattered around your room, empty water bottles scattered around your desk. He doesn’t miss the pile of clothes in the corner or the dishes near the door, which was haunting given what a clean freak you seemed to me. You once scolded him for not rinsing his dishes before putting them in the dishwasher. 

You were in the center of your bed, teetering in between half asleep and half awake for the past three hours. At the sound of your door opening, you feel yourself regain consciousness again, half-registering that Eren is at your door. He walks over, narrowing his eyes at you as he stands at the side of your bed. 

“Y/N. You’re missing work.” 

You jolt up, the panic rushing through your head. Oh my god, Victor was going to kill you. As you sit up, moving around your room, Eren realizes how horrible you look. You’re shaking on your legs, your forehead coated in sweat, your face flushing green. 

“Woah, woah wait.” 

You miss his voice entirely, nearly ransacking your room looking for your keycard so you can still sign into work. You find it, discarded under the huge pile of clothes you had in your room, and aim towards the door, ready to run to the Tutoring and Learning Center. 

“Hey, wait.” 

Eren grabs you, his hands firmly holding your frame down. You turn to look at him, his eyes filled with worry. At the sight of you stopping, he takes the back of his hand, placing it against your forehead. 

“You’re sick. And you’re not going, I’ll tell Armin to cover for you.” 

“I can’t just not go to work, I have to request it in advance, Eren.” 

“Your boss isn’t even there. I was just there ten minutes ago and Armin will key in for you.” 

You sway on your feet, contemplating his words. Your head is still spinning from all the sudden movements you had just made. Okay, if Armin can key you in, then you really don’t have to go. Eren’s looking down at his phone, his fingers moving fast while texting someone. Armin, he said. 

“Armin and Annie are going to bring soup in an hour after they get off. I’ll run you a bath till then.” 

- 

Fresh out the water, you can feel your skin sizzling to the touch, but a little bit better from the cold water you were sitting in. You reach for the only clean clothes you have - Eren’s soccer hoodie that you accidentally put on the other day and a pair of black sweatpants. 

After drying your hair and combing through the knots, you leave your room to join Eren in the kitchen. He’s leaned over the stove, a white container with a green sticky note waiting for you in your usual spot. 

get better soon y/n! - annie and armin <3 

You take the empty bowl to your left, pouring out a small serving of the soup to eat. It’s warm and sweet, soothing your vocal cords, which currently felt like they were on fire. 

Eren turns around, whatever he was doing on the stove still simmering in the background. He leans over, his green eyes boring into yours. You don’t miss the look he gives your, his, shirt. 

“How long have you been sick?” 

“Since yesterday.” 

His eyes pinch, now glaring into yours. 

“You didn’t tell me.” 

“Was I supposed to?” 

“Yes.” 

He turns his back, returning to whatever is simmering on the stove. In all honesty, you were confused. Since when does Eren care so hard about what you were up to? You guys had been living together for almost three weeks now and never once had he given any second thought to what you were doing. 

The two of you would merely pass by each other, waving goodbye when leaving for class, or asking each other if anything needed to be bought at the store. Beyond that, the two of you rarely spoke. You weren’t even friends. 

He turns back again, placing a steaming hot mug of hot chocolate in front of you. He reaches for the whipped cream on the counter, placing a huge dollop on the top of your cup. He finishes it off by sprinkling it with cinnamon and pushing it closer to you. 

“Drink it.” 

“Why are you being so…nice?” 

“Because, you’re my friend?” 

“Oh.” 

“What?” 

“I didn’t realize you thought we were friends.” 

“Are we in second grade? Do you not think we’re friends?” he says, nearly glaring at you. 

“No, no, I do! I just thought maybe not since I don’t know much about you.” 

He shuffles a few feet away, walking towards the shelf planted near the kitchen. He pulls a frame off the ledge and places it in front of you. The frame has two pictures, side by side. 

“Since you’re so high maintenance.” 

The one on the left is clearly a family photo, him standing behind his parents and what can only be his brother. His parents are crouched on the ground, their arms wrapped around what can only be a five year old Eren and his older brother. Eren looks just like his mom, the eye shape and smile nearly the same. He bears a small resemblance to his brother or dad, their facial structures nearly the same. 

The picture on the left has to be him and Armin, you’re guessing somewhere around middle school. Armin has a cut on his lip and Eren with one on his forehead, and they’re both smiling at pointing at the cuts. 

“It’s cute, Eren.” 

“That was the day me and Armin became friends. He was really small in middle school, quieter than the rest so it kind of made him an easy target. He also carried around an Atlas, which didn’t help matters. I was a raging ball of fire in middle school and socked the kid in the face. Armin tried to stop me but I accidentally backed my first into his face.” 

You laugh at the story, running your fingers over the picture. Cute. 

“Those are my parents and my step-brother, Zeke. In case you were wondering where his blonde hair came from. My old man’s a doctor, like yours.” 

You’re shocked he even remembers what you had said a few weeks prior. 

“My mom always made me hot chocolate, with whipped cream and cinnamon on the top when I was sick. It always fixes the fire in the throat. I don’t make it for anyone so drink it.” 

You smile at the picture, setting it down to crawl your hands around the mug of hot chocolate he made you. You raise it to your lips, taking a sip. Eren went a little overboard with the whip cream, which you can feel sticking to the top of your lip. 

Before you can clean it, Eren beats you to it, his fingers crawling around the side of your face. He presses his thumb against your lips gently, swiping the whipped cream off of his finger. His fingers leave your face, wiping off the excess on a napkin nearby. 

Fuck. Why are your cheeks burning? Because you’re sick? Yeah, because you’re sick. Obviously. 

He turns around, putting your bowl and the saucepan he was using in the sink. He tidies up the things he left out while you finish the cup. 

“Eren?” 

“Hm, silly girl?” 

“Why did you tell me all that?” 

He turns around, leaning against the counter again. His face his a few feet from yours. You couldn’t tell if you were imaging his breath on your face. 

“You’re my friend.” 

“Do you feel bad or something? Because my friends don’t really like me anymore? I’m sure Armin told you, right?.” 

“I wouldn’t go out of my way to come back here and see if you were okay. Or make sure Armin and Annie dropped off your soup, make you hot chocolate, or tell you about my family if you weren’t my friend. Just shut up. You think too much.” 

Okay. If Eren was determined to be your friend, you were determined to be his. His friend. Not anything else, obviously. Why would you be thinking anything else? 

You jump off the stool, padding back into your room. You can hear him saying your name as you walk away. 

“Hey, wait, I didn’t mean it like that.” 

You reach for your shelf, grabbing the frame sitting on the ledge. You swear you can hear him groaning at the counter, though you’re not entirely sure why. You rejoin him at the kitchen counter, passing the frame over to him. He takes them over, inspecting the picture in his hands. 

“Those are my parents, the doctor dad that I told you about. That’s my little sister, Gabi. She’s kind of a heathen, quite the pair of lungs on her.” 

“Reminds me of someone.” 

“What is that supposed to mean?” 

“What’s that song you sing in the morning? When you’re showering? Something America Distance?” 

“Shut up. That’s so embarrassing. It’s Miss Americana and the Heartbreak Prince. I thought you were already gone.” 

“And miss the morning show? Absolutely not.” 

You watch him look over the frame again, his fingers running along the side of the photo. He puts it down. 

“Okay, silly girl. Are we friends now?” 

“Yes. We’re friends.” 

“Do you want to hang out after recess?” 

You roll your eyes at him, your head slightly aching once again. He smiles at you, digging the thermometer and antibiotics out of the nearest drawer. He checks your temperature again, frowning at the number. 

“I want to keep an eye on it. You should rest for now and we’ll see how you feel tomorrow.” 

“Yes, Dr. Jaeger.” 

“You’re not funny and you’re not cool.” 

You laugh at his words, jumping off the stoo. The two of you shuffling towards your room, ready to call it for the night. You settle into your bed, Eren setting water and the Gatorade (for electrolytes, apparently) on your bed stand. He moves to leave, but you reach out, grabbing the end of the wrist before he can. 

“‘Ren?” 

“What’s wrong?” 

“Thank you.” 

He digs his fingers into your forehead, his hand brushing over your eyelids to shut them. 

“Stop being corny and shut up.” 

You don’t miss the smile plastered on his face on the way out. 

- 

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Finished aot :3

[thevelria]

Emerald (ErenxReader) Chapter 1 -First day

It's a chaotic romance between you and Eren. You got a new job in an office, where most of the AOT characters are your coworkers. And Levi is your boss… It's a story about struggling in the world of being adults. Because man…sometimes it sucks to be one.

Contains swearing, drinking alcohol, using drugs and a lot of lemon etc Warnings are at the beginning of a chapter.

Enjoy~

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Author's note: 22.000+ characters

It's a long ass chapter to start with, contains swearing, drinking alcohol etc. Enjoy~

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The alarm on your nightstand was screaming mercilessly. Your eyes slowly opened as you tried to reach and to make it shut the hell up.

-5 more minutes -you growled with half opened eyelids.

But you knew you had to get up right now, because if you gave in and pressed the snooze you would have been sleeping late til the afternoon.

-I hate being an adult -you whined, grabbing the device and finally turning the alarm off. You yawned, pressing the back of your hand against your tired eyes, slowly sitting up and turning to the edge of the bed. You tapped the floor carefully with your right foot, after with the left one. You did this on purpose, it was the ritual you made every single morning before starting your day. First right, then left foot...if you missed it and somehow forgot it, you knew your whole day was going to be fucked up. This is one of the many clicks you had, but you didn't mind it at all.

-I already hate this job -you hummed in the bathroom, getting ready for your first day at the office.

You've been working for years for a company you hated from the bottom of your heart, but you had the best colleagues ever, so you stayed. But last month you had enough, the last drop in your already almost full cup and you rushed to your boss' office "Fuck this shit and mostly fuck you! -you screamed into her face- I quit! -you walked out, slamming the door behind you"

Even if you felt relieved you already knew you would have needed to find something else, since no one was paying for your bills, for your flat, for your life, but you.

-Is it late to find a sugar daddy? -you wondered, while putting on some makeup.

In 30 minutes you were ready to leave, grabbed the car key and took a deep breath before leaving. Traffic was horrible in the morning in the city and even if you knew you got pissed every single time.

-I can't fucking believe I'm going to be late on my first day -you slammed your head against the driving wheel, nervously tapping your nails on it, waiting at a red light. A loud honk made you jump.

-What the fuck are you waiting for? GO! -someone yelled from the car behind you. You pulled a face and as a diva you reached your hand out of the window, flipping the bird, while moving the car.

-Fucking moron -you hummed under your nose- How much I hate people, damn it -you kept cursing.

You were kinda antisocial, okay we can say you were way too antisocial. Friends? Only a few, but you didn't mind it at all. Boyfriend or even a husband? Nah...don't be ridiculous. Even if your parents nagged you all the time you felt fine just the way you were.

As you pulled out at the parking lot, you looked in the mirror one more time.

-Let's get this shit done -you sighed, finally stepping out of the car.

***

After you finished at the HR you headed to the 3rd floor as you were told. Tapping your foot nervously in the elevator, waiting for the loud ding sound.

-Okay, what did she say? -you frowned your brows- Which door...ahh why the heck can't I pay attention just for once -you rolled your eyes.

You were standing in the corridor trying to figure out where to go, when one of the doors shot open and a dark cherry red haired girl walked out with an apple in her hand.

-Hey! -she greeted you with a huge smile on her face- First day?

-Hello, uhm yeah -you cracked a half smile awkwardly.

-Show me your paper, I can help you -she stepped next to you, checking your documents already -Oh! You are our new girl -she laughed cheerfully. -Come with me I'll guide you to your table.

-Thank you -you nodded.

-By the way I'm Sasha -she held out her hand for a shake.

-I'm Y/N -you said, accepting the offer.

-You will LOVE it here -she sounded way too excited- I'm going to show you around, okay? Just give me a second I need to pee first -she giggled- This is your table. Sit down and wait for me, okay? I'll be quick -she ran away.

-Wow...that was intense -your eyes widened, processing the energy of Sasha- I could never be this happy in the morning -you smiled under your nose.

-Good morning -you heard a low voice from behind your back.

-Good morning -you turned around, facing a muscled, blonde man in front of you.

-First day? -he smirked.

-Yep! -you nodded.

-I'm Reiner -he stepped closer, holding his hand out.

-Nice to meet you, Reiner. I'm Y/N.

-You will love it here.

-You are the second person telling me this...it's a bit suspicious -you laughed.

-I could say RUN, but I don't want to scare you away immediately -he chuckled.

-Oh, Reiner -Sasha tapped him on the back- I hope you didn't scare her away.

-Nah, it's not that easy to make me run -you smirked.

-Great! -she laughed out loud- Come! I'm going to show you around and let you meet everyone. The boss is not in yet, though. You can meet him later -she grabbed your arm, pulling you next to her.

Sasha and you were walking around in the office. It looked as friendly as an office can be. Beige painted walls with some dark gray, some posters with motivational phrases hanging lazily everywhere. There were several tables, like 10 or even more, you couldn't count it, because Sasha was literally rushing through the whole room. They looked somehow cozy, flower pots, pictures in frames and daily stuff laying on them, showing someone is definitely living their lives at them.

-Okay, this is Connie, he's responsible for selling the international transports-she pointed at a guy, who was already wearing his air pods, tapping the rhythm with his leg -CONNIE! -Sasha yelled, making the man jump.

-What the fuck, Sasha! -he growled, taking out one of his air pods- Oh... -he looked surprised when he noticed you.

-Nice to meet you, I'm Connie -he stood up from his chair in an instant.

-I'm Y/N -you smiled at him- Sorry for bothering.

-Nah, I was playing solitaire anyway -he laughed.

-As always -Sasha rolled her eyes.

-Shut up, Sash -he scratched the back of his head.

-Let's go -Sasha grabbed you again.

-This is Jean -she stopped at a table, where a quiet handsome man was sitting. He looked up from his laptop, noticing you -He's doing the inland selling.

-Good morning, you must be the new girl -he eyed you up and down- I'm Jean.

-God, could you behave? -Sasha shook her head.

-What? What did I do? - he looked confused.

-Nothing -you laughed slightly, accepting his hand for a shake- I'm Y/N.

-What a shame, Sasha met you first. I could have shown you around as well -he smirked.

-For fuck's sake -Sasha growled, walking away from his table.

-There are some colleagues, who are on a holiday now. But you will meet them anyway soon -she kept bubbling- I think that's it for now. You will need to see the boss, when he finally gets in. Not that we miss him, though -she giggled.

-Oh, okay -you smiled, when you noticed one more guy in the corner, wearing all black clothes and a lazy man bun. Looking...annoyed?!

-Who's him? -you pointed at him.

-Uhh, that's Jaeger...he's an ass nowadays. He's getting a divorce and is out of control. I think it's wiser if you just ignore his presence for now -she faked a smile.

-Alright -you shrugged your shoulders.

On your way to your desk a short, but really attractive man walked in. The black suit followed his toned body well enough, his raven black hair fitted him perfectly. His jawline could cut the air with ease.

-Good morning everyone! -he raised his voice- I hope you already work at the tasks, or else... -he growled.

You froze in your action, when he made eye contact with you, eyeing you up and down.

-You -he pointed at you- new girl. Office! Now! -he rushed into his separate office in the room.

-Holy shit -your eyes widened. He looked truly terrifying.

Standing in front of his desk, you felt your palm become moisty. You never felt this before, but damn you had some really tough bosses so far. But this man...even looking at him made you shit your pants. He was truly something else.

-I'm Levi -he sat down into his huge ass leather boss chair, opening up his laptop- Why are you still standing? Sit down... -he rolled his eyes in annoyance.

-Uhm, okay -you did as he told you- I'm Y/N L/N -you offered your hand for a shake, but meeting his disgusted look, you pulled back your hand in an instant.

-I know -he hummed- I heard you have experience in the logistic area.

-Yes, sir. I've been working for a similar company for years.

-Good -he was staring at the laptop's screen- Choose someone out there and they will show you the things we do in here. But I want you to be able to work alone at the end of the week, got it? I only need people who learn fast and work well.

-Yes, sir -you nodded.

-That's all -he waved. But as you sat still he took a deep, annoyed breath- GO! -he rolled his eyes.

-You okay? -Sasha rushed to your desk the second you sat down.

-You could have said he's a freaking Stalin -you growled- Fuck, that guy is terrifying.

-I know right...just wait when he finds something to blame us. His shout can still freak me out, even if I work here for 3 years now -she laughed out loud- So who do you choose?

-How do you know... -you asked, but then you realized you were not the first new person here- Uhm would you mind?

-Oh I would LOVE to show you the things we do here. Come to my desk, bring a notebook and a pencil, so you can take some notes. And some snacks, we will definitely need them -she said strictly.

After hours of trying to get into the system, seeing the programs, listening to Sasha and taking notes, you felt you needed a break.

-Can we take a quick break? I need a coffee.

-Sure, I'll show you the kitchen -she jumped up, rushing through the room.

-How can she have this freaking much energy -you kept wondering, following her.

-Okay, mugs are here -she opened a cabinet- Coffee machine...Y/N, Y/N...coffee machine -she pointed at the device then back at you. -This little guy -she tapped the top of it- will be your best friend -she giggled- Just make your coffee as you wish, milk in the fridge over there. I'll be right back, but I need to use the restroom -she disappeared.

You took a deep breath, trying to cope with the situation. Opening the cabinet and grabbing the first mug you reached. The smell of the hot, fresh coffee made you drool. After adding some milk and sugar to it, you were standing, circling the coffee with the spoon, zoning out a tiny bit.

-That's my mug -you heard a low, annoyed voice, which snapped you back to reality.

-Sorry, what? -you asked confused.

-I said it is my mug -he hissed at you, pointing at the black cup in your hand.

-Oh my God -you blushed in embarrassment- I didn't know, Sasha said...

-Yeah, I don't care -he cut you mid sentence- Next time use your own fucking mug- he pulled a face, searching for a mug for himself in the cabinet.

-Sorry -you felt uncomfortable- I'm Y/N by the way -you smiled at him, trying to be nice.

-So what? -he shrugged.

-Okay... -you rolled your eyes- It was really nice to meet you, Jaeger -you walked past him out of the kitchen.

-Wait! How do you know my name? -he asked, but you headed back to Sasha's desk without a word.

-What a fucking moron -you thought to yourself.

-You okay? -Sasha stood in front of you- You didn't wait for me.

-Sorry. I had some mug crisis in the kitchen -you faked a smile.

-Fuck... -she looked at the cup in your hand- It's my bad, I forgot to tell you not to use that it's Jaeger's one.

-Yeah, he made it clear too -you took a sip of the coffee.

-I truly am sorry, I'm sure he was a dickhead.

-Yup -you laughed- But don't worry I worked with way worse people. I can handle him with ease. So where were we -you asked, looking back at her monitor's screen.

The rest of the day rushed away and you realized it's already 16:30. Everyone was shutting down their laptops, getting ready to head out.

-We will get a drink at the bar, wanna join? -Sasha asked you, packing her stuff.

-Oh, I don't know -you stood up.

-C'mon girl...it's a team building -she winked at you.

-Fine, one drink -you nodded.

-Yo, Jaeger! -you heard Reiner shouting across the room- Monday beer session?

-Yup! -he stretched his hands out wide, yawning big.

-Connie, Jean? -Reiner yelled in the other direction too.

-Sure thing! -Connie grabbed his jacket.

-Of course! -Jean nodded.

As you were packing your stuff at your desk, Jean stopped, smiling at you.

-I hope you come too.

-Yeah, sure -you took a quick peak at him, then back at your things.

-Cool -he smirked.

Sasha tried to fill you with the information about this Monday drinking tradition. Every Monday they choose a different bar to drink at. Mostly something nearby and with catering.

-It must have a kitchen -she said strictly- Otherwise I'm not going. No food, no Sasha -she chuckled.

-Can you give me the address, where I should meet you guys? -you asked, taking your phone from your pocket.

-We go with one car -she chirped- We play rock, paper, scissors and the loser is the driver.

-Oh, I see...makes sense though. Actually I can be the driver, I don't really feel like drinking any alcohol today -you shrugged.

-Really? -she looked suspicious.

-Yup.

-Fuck, that's awesome! Guys! -she yelled- Y/N's gonna be the driver today!

-We didn't even play yet -Connie looked confused, walking up to you two.

-No need -you smiled- I don't wanna drink tonight. You guys can have fun.

-I like you! -Connie tapped you on the shoulder.

-Thanks -you laughed.

Standing outside in the parking lot you realized your car wouldn't be big enough for all of you. But after Sasha threw you the key of one of the company's transporters you felt relieved. It would have been way too awkward to leave out somebody...actually no, you would have loved to leave Jaeger here.

-Y/N -Jean stepped next to you- Did Sash tell you, you will need to drive us home?

-Sorry, what? -you looked surprised.

-Since we all leave our cars here...

-Ohh -you imaginary facepalmed yourself for offering to be the driver- And tomorrow? How will you get to work?

-Nah, we just catch a cab, no big deal -he shrugged.

***

The bar looked pretty familiar, you were sure you've been here before. The room was separated by boxes with huge tables and leather covered, U shaped club chairs. The light was rather dark, like a place for a Friday night party, definitely not for a few drinks to have. But all in all you liked it.

-First round on me -Jean took off his jacket, walking up to the counter- Y/N -he turned back- what do you want to drink?

-I have no idea -you chuckled- I better go there with you to check.

-Sure -he winked at you- Come, sweetheart.

You rolled your eyes, smiling but followed him anyway. It took you like a minute to decide.

-I'll take a tonic, please -you said to the bartender.

-Eww -Jean pulled a face- You could not pay me enough to drink that shit -he laughed.

-I like it -you shrugged.

After you got your tonic, you helped Jean to take the 5 glasses of beer to your table. Actually you brought your drink and one beer, the rest were in Jean's hands.

-So -he put the glasses down- Who wants to play pool with me? The table here looks quite dope.

-Coming -Connie stood up immediately, grabbing one of the glasses.

-Next is me and Reiner! -Sasha jumped up, grabbing one glass and handing another to Reiner- Wanna watch? -she turned to you.

-Nah, I'm okay. I'll sit here a bit then will head after you guys.

-Jaeger, please behave -Sasha turned to him, shooting a dead stare.

He didn't respond, but rolled his eyes, taking the last glass of beer from the table. The air started to feel heavier and heavier because of the awkward silence. Neither him nor you said a single thing to each other, both of you stared at the rest of you, playing and laughing. You already regretted not going with Sasha immediately, but you didn't want to look too desperate, so you stayed.

-I'm sorry -he turned to you after a while.

-Huh? -you looked at him.

-I was an asshole this morning. You didn't know...

-Ohh, okay. Thanks -you faked a smile- It's not going to happen again.Tomorrow I will bring my own mug.

-By the way I'm Eren... -he took a big sip from his beer- But they all call me Jaeger.

-Alright -you nodded, turning back to look at the others.

-I really didn't want to be rude -he sighed.

You felt so awkward, didn't know how to handle the situation. The guy looked so burned out, but it wasn't your problem at all. On the other hand you didn't want to be an ass, he apologized after all.

-Don't worry, really... -you waved- We all have bad days.

-Bad months...years -he cracked a painful smile.

-Sasha told me, you have difficulties, I can understand you -putting down your now empty glass on the table.

-Huh, I doubt that -he hummed, shaking his head slightly- Want one more drink? -he changed the subject.

-Sure. Next one's on me then.

You helped Eren to bring the beers to the others, while they were still playing, now at two tables next to each other.

-You are such a fucking loser, Reiner -Shasha laughed out loud, defeating the blond one for the third time.

-Okay. I want a change -he rolled his eyes.

-Don't be a pussy -she kept teasing him.

-I am not! But...Y/N wanna play with me? -he turned to you.

-Sorry, I don't know how to -you smiled awkwardly.

-I can teach you -Eren said with a bored look on his face- There's a free table over there.

-Jaeger, stop hitting on the new girl -Jean walked up to you- I'm a better teacher than him anyway -he winked at you.

-Fucking hell Jean, I'm just trying to be nice -he hissed annoyed.

-Thanks both of you, but no thanks. I'm a great audience on the other hand -you chuckled.

After hours of playing, chatting and drinking and Sasha eating almost the whole menu you all decided it would be time to head home.

-Sooooo -Connie walked up next to you, throwing his hand around your shoulder- Could you please drop me home first?

-Sure, no big deal.

-No way, Springer! -Sasha yelled- You live the farest from here, you're gonna be the last one.

-Oh, I didn't know -you laughed- Who's gonna be the first then?

-No! -Connie hummed offended- Jaeger is the last one.

Jean, Reiner, Sasha, Connie and finally Eren. You felt freaking tired and didn't even understand why you agreed to do this. It was almost midnight on a Monday night, you knew you were going to be super sleepy and grumpy the next day.

-It's the next corner, left -Eren said as he was the last one in the car. After Connie got out, he decided to take the passenger seat, not make it look like you were his driver or something. But actually you were.

-Alright -you nodded.

As you pulled out in front of the house he told you to, you were drumming on the wheel with your fingers.

-Uhm, Y/N -he turned to you, instead of sliding out.

-Yeah? -you raised one of your eyebrows.

-Could you... -he took a deep breath- could you please take me to a hotel?

-What?

-I just don't want to go in...I'm so fucking tired and she won't leave me alone. -he shook his head, closing his eyes.

-Actually it's fine by me, just decide what you want to do, because I do want to go home and sleep in my bed -you laughed out loud.

-Can you take me to Hotel Shina, please? -he clenched his jaw.

-Sure -you started the car and left without any hesitation.

On the way to the hotel you looked at him from the corner of your eye. He did look exhausted, you kinda felt sorry for him, but since it was the first day you met him, didn't really know how to handle the situation. Should you say something? Ask him about it? Or just drop it.

-Wanna talk about it? -you asked finally.

-Not really, but thanks.

Great, now you looked like an idiot, of course he wouldn't talk about his problem to a complete stranger. Congrats Y/N! You shook your head annoyed and he probably noticed it.

-I don't want to bore you with my problems. That's all -he kept looking out the window.

-I'm just trying to be nice, you know -you shrugged- You don't have to say anything you don't want to -you slowed down the car and was about to pull out in front of the hotel.

-I know -he sighed- Hey -he looked at you- Want a drink? This hotel's bar is awesome -he tried to laugh.

-Uhm, it's late...

-Just one!

-Okay, but just one -you stopped the car, taking out the key.

The hotel looked fancy. Even if you saw it from outside several times before, you have never been inside before. A huge hall with big ass brown rugs on the ground, gold framed pictures hanging on the wall and a lot of people running around, handling everything the customers ask.

-Hello, Mr Jaeger -the receptionist greeted Eren- Your usual room is free, if you fancy.

-Hey, Thomas. Yes it's gonna be perfect.

After he got the room key, he turned and waved you to follow him to the bar.

-You come here often? -you asked.

-Pretty much, yeah.

-Is it that bad at home?

-You have no idea -he laughed with so much bitterness in his voice- Can't wait to finally get free from that psycho bitch.

-Oh... -your eyes widened at his comment.

After you sat down at an empty table he left for the counter for drinks without a word.

-Sorry, I didn't ask you, but I thought you wanted a tonic anyway -he smiled, placing the glass in front of you.

You didn't have the heart to tell him that you were already sick from it. But one more or less it didn't matter anyway.

-Sure, thanks! -you yawned a bit.

-Sorry for not letting you sleep -he pulled out his chair, dropping himself lazily.

-Tomorrow -you looked at your phone- better said today I will be grumpy as fuck. And it's gonna be all your fault -you laughed.

-I can live with that -he giggled- At least I'm not going to be the only asshole in the office.

-If you know you are one why don't you just...you know not being one -you raised your eyebrows.

-Are you a therapist or something?

-Nah, if I would, then you should pay me a lot for listening to you talking -you took a sip from your drink slowly.

-Fair enough -he smiled, shaking his head slightly.

-So, what's your job in there? Sasha didn't want me to meet you in the morning, because she was afraid you were going to be a dick with me. But as we know... -you poked your tongue against your cheek.

-Yeah, yeah I know, I'm sorry -he held his hands up in defense- I'm doing the same as Reiner.

-Actually I have no idea what he's doing -you frowned your brows, realizing Sasha never told you and you didn't even ask.

-Coordinating the transports, all of them, but you should know that...

-What do you mean?

-Since we got a shit load of more work you will be the third one doing it. So prepare yourself for the plus hours. We always finish late, mostly late at night. Today was a miracle that we could leave in time.

-Nah, please say you are lying -you sighed desperately.

-Levi didn't tell you?

-No and I hoped I could have something, well you know... less stressful shit to do.

-Uhm, you know this job is fucking stressful no matter what, right? -he raised one of his eyebrows.

-Shut up -you laughed. But he was right and you knew it as well, you worked in this area for so long and it never ever got easier. However it paid well and you had some expensive hobbies...

-Fuck it's almost 4am -you looked terrifed at your phone screen- Sorry Eren, but I really need to go home now. And sorry for tomorrow, because I already know I'm gonna be a freaking dickhead.

-Can't wait -he winked at you. 

[itsmebytch001]

Yandere AOT Pt1:

Note: Hello, in all my yan Fics, it may get dark, but it will never be SA, or non con, or anything like that, it's okay if you're into that, as long as you don't bring that into the real world.

TW: Emotional manipulating, mild violence Yandere Mikasa Yandere Annie, with more yandere to come!

You, a newly accepted member of the cadet core, eager to please and to prove yourself as a cable soldier sat in your hard and un-pillowed bunk bed, staring at the wooden celling trying to sleep, one day in and your already seconding guessing what you've done...why are you here? For a cushy life as a member of the military police? Guard the walls? Or to fight titans and seizes and adventure new lands outside the walls? Who knows! You certainly didn't. The first day had gone fine, You stood in a line, back Stright with a fauve face of determination trying not to cry as a old man yelled at the people Stading beside you, as he walked down the row of new soldiers asking them

"And why you here?!"

They answered with reasonable statements like "To take back wall Maria" or "To protect the walls" except one guy who said "To kill every last titan, EVERY LAST ONE" He was a bit weird, You later found his name was Eren.

Bringing you back to the present, gazing again at the ceiling, you hear the shuffling of the girls sleeping around you, one snoring loudly, you pressed your pillow into your face hoping to drown out the noise, waiting for the next day to arrive.

Months have gone day since that day, soon you will be proper graduating soldiers instead of silly untrained children. Today was hand to hand combat training, which you thought was slightly useless, unless you were interested with the military police, in which case you may need to rough up some people, but if you're a scout? what the hell are you going to do with the knowledge of how to throw a proper punch as you are bitten in half by a ravenous Titan?

You were partnered up, shown how to block, how to kick and disarm a gun with a wooden model, every one was either goofing off, or half assing the training, expect one Annie who dominated over all others, sure she was fighting dirty with that under handed leg toss, but it sure was impressive, you noticed she kept side eyeing you as you waved around a toy wooden gun...strange.

Mikasa approached you...

Mikasa: "hey...what are you doing?"

Y/N: " nothing much, you?"

Mikasa placed her hand on your shoulder, and pulled you towards her.

Mikasa: " You should pay attention, you might need these skills in the future if the right situation arises."

Y/N: " yeah but..."

Mikasa: " but nothing, come one"

she said, slightly dragging you away to the centre of the sandy arena. She put her hands up in fits, as she was about to fight you,

Mikasa: "Put your hands up, defend yourself"

timidly you put your hands up, in a uncertain fighting position, you knew she wouldn't hit you hard, or to much...*BLAM* She punched you right in the nose.

Y/N:" Ahhh!"

Grabbing your face in pain, cowering away from her, you yelled out.

Y/N:" Mikasa, what the fuck?!"

Mikasa: "defend yourself!" She said as she lunged again at you, you dodged quickly, as her leg swung in your direction you again tried to swerve her, but it was too late, her leg whacked you in the rids, again you tried to escape her in a quick run, drawing the attention of your comrades as you ran from her, her scarf wavering in the wind as she chased you, you knew you couldn't out run her, but you weren't just going to allow her to beat you. You hoped maybe your friends watching would help but one did, but then, just as Mikasa was about to be untop of you, a blonde dash came to your saviour, tackling Mikasa to the ground, It was Annie.

As Annie pinned Mikasa to the ground while she struggled underneath her you stopped to catch your breath, looking over to Annie and Mikasa a proper scrap had emerged.

Mikasa: " Get The HELL off me!" she screamed as she wriggled under Annie.

Annie: "Calm down"

Mikasa then headbutted Annie, so hard it caused a nose bleed, Annie fell back off of Mikasa, but quickly and calmy stood up, ready to fight. Mikasa too stood up ready for a beat down, this was all escalating vey fast, and over you? Seemed a bit much really.

Mikasa primally screamed as she lunged at Annie, throwing a high kick. Annie then expertly grabbed her high leg, and tossed her over to the ground, and then began to twist. Mikasa screamed in pain as she struggled against Annies grip. You thought she was going to snap the bones in her leg until...

Jean: " Hey hey! ladies! calm down a bit will ya?!"

Annie: " back off Jean this doesn't involve you"

Jean:" Annie, if you hurt her, you could get thrown out, and come on it's nothing serious"

God he was condescending, though in this case he was right. Annie coldly let go of Mikasa's leg and walked off into your direction, as she walked by gazing down at you, her sharp eyes glaring at you, her shoulder purposefully shoved into yours, you were confused, she had just defended you from a psychotic Mikasa, why so rude?

As the others surrounded the dissipating commotion, Sasha then asked.

Sasha: "What the hell was that about?"

Y/N:" I honestly don't know"

Armin then rushed over to Mikasa side, Helding her up, and letting him lean on her since her leg was injured, they do began to waddle in your direction, and as they passed you, you met Mikasa's hard eyes, she looked as if she was about to cry? How odd.

Pay it no mind, you thought.

So as the day went on the sun began to set, and as you, and all you're sweaty comrades fuelled into the mess hall, you sat on the table agistment to Mikasa, Sasha, Eren and Armin, you were tired, in pain and starving, picking at your depressing scarps of food, bread, mash and water, sitting alone you noticed the ever growing feeling of being watched, you turned your head you see Annie, calmy staring you down, had you done something wrong? seriously what is her problem?

You turned back around to focus on your food, but then, in the seconds you turned your head around Mikasa had sat in front of you, With her plate of food scrapes as if she were to eat lunch with you? After she what happened this morning? She sure had some nerve.

Mikasa: " Listen Y/n, I wated to...apologises, for this morning. I should not have just ran at you like that, or hit you that hard in the face"

She seemed genuine.

Mikasa; " But really i meant what I said, you should have payed attention to the training, incase you need it, And if you like...I could train you?"

You were conflicted obviously, but you did need the training in order to do well...And Mikasa was an excellent fighter..so you agreed.

Y/N: "I would like to train with you, but really it wasn't cool how you almost broke my nose! if Annie hadn't stepped in would you have beaten me to a pulp"

Mikasa: " I...I just want you to be ready, if someone attacks you have to be ready, ready to strike, to defend yourself! You don't you die! I'm sorry that i was hard on you but I just want to to defend yourself"

You weren't willing to argue with her anymore.

Y/N: "Ugh...fine FINE..."

Mikasa: "So you'll train with me?"

Y/N:" Sure, yeah that would be useful"

Mikasa: "good. I'll see you tomorrow at dawn"

She then stood up, and returned to her table.

At dawn? Tomorrow at dawn? seriously? Dear god what have you just agreed too?

LIKE FOR A PART TWO!!!

[melishade]

In your Optimus in episode one timeline, what are Anne and Bertholdt's plan for getting Eren? He's being protected by the Survey Corps, has Optimus training him, and has a secret gladiator bodyguard no one knows about. There's no way Anne or Bertholdt are coming up with a plan that won't fail miserably.

Part 18: The Overall Plot of the Episode 1 Timeline

Been a while since I tackled the Episode 1 timeline, but yeah, Bertholdt and Annie are so screwed and extremely desperate at this point.

Because Annie wanted to go home after Marcel died, and Bertholdt was just so distressed at that point he couldn't really stopped Annie and Reiner's arguing. He went along with the flow because Reiner essentially forced their now.

And a mere hours later, Bertholdt sees Reiner gunned down by this new metal titan. The two remaining titan shifters somehow manage to escape to Wall Rose, but they are desperate at this point. They know now, for a fact, they cannot go back. The loss of two warriors in a matter of days. They are going to get their powers revoked. But they don't really know what to do. They don't have anyone to guide them, and adapting to the walls is hard. Oddly enough, because of Optimus' interference, Bertholdt and Annie don't have to suffer through a famine and a winter storm. But they do manage to figure out that in order to get to the Founding Titan, they need to get into the Military Police. They're able to figure that part out.

But it's too late. They see the papers. The royal family's been overthrown and the monarchy is now run by the military, and Paradis knows that humanity is not extinct. They now know about the power of the titans. They don't have the element of surprise anymore. And to further complicate things, they found out that Eren is a titan shifter. So now they need to go after him.

Only problem: they don't know which power he has. The Jaws? The Founder? The Attack? They have no clue. Eren only showed the ability of regeneration. He didn't transform into a full blown titan. And then the Survey Corps come to pick Eren, Mikasa, and Armin up, so now Eren is in custody of the Survey Corps! Like fuck all of this! So Annie and Bertholdt are thinking about dividing their resources further because they need to confirm if the Founder is hiding out somewhere. They don't know whether or not the holder went into hiding. They have no clue. Annie could probably go to the MPs while Bertholdt goes to the Survey Corps. If Bertholdt times his attack right in the event he gets caught, he could wipe out the island's best branch of defense against a pure titan attack.

But there's some luck. When Annie went to spy on the prisoners and the military mean torturing the prisoners. She heard chatter about an illegitimate heir that Rod Reiss tried to go after but was thwarted his own government. Annie knows that Rod Reiss was the true royal family, and that there is still someone of royal blood out there, and they were forced into the military. Annie doesn't know the name, but she does an investigation on Rod's identity. She does manage to find a drawing of him, and is stunned to find that he looks exactly like this blonde, petite girl in the 104th. That had to be her. Krista Lenz.

Annie and Bertholdt discuss this. Maybe they can't get to Eren right now. But maybe, they could somehow get Krista to Marley. They'd have a good use for her because she's of royal blood and it would save their necks from dying. Bertholdt is adamant about this. She hasn't even done anything wrong. And based on what they heard, she was forced to join the military. She's like them. Annie retorts and reminds Bertholdt of what would happen if they returned right now to Marley, and what would happen to their families. It's either Krista or them.

Bertholdt reluctantly agrees. And Annie does her best to make friends with Krista. One problem though, Annie is certain that someone is onto her, specifically the tall, freckled, face girl that hangs out with Krista. Annie believes that she knows something. But Ymir is not stupid. She only got a few glimpses of Marcel's memories, but she wasn't going to put herself in danger and out herself by exposing them. Besides, she needed to find a way to keep Krista safe. Maybe...maybe the Survey Corps would be the better option that the MPs, since they have the Metal Titan on their side. However, Annie's persistence does pay off, and Krista and Annie begin to talk more. Much to Ymir's displeasure, but there wasn't much she could do right now. Unless she wanted to risk herself...did she want to risk herself? She knows that she doesn't want to see Krista hurt, but to sacrifice her freedom for her was hypocritical. But...

Ymir's heart skipped a beat when Krista was laughing at a joke Sasha made...Shit.

[ifyouhavenobrainyoucantcomein]

😃

[levi-da]

Teaching Professor Braun

Pairing: Levi Ackerman/Reiner Braun, Eren Yeager/Mikasa Ackerman (for like 3 lines)

Tags: Domming From The Bottom, Bottom!Levi, Top!Reiner, Teacher!AU, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Drunk Sex, Office Sex

Summary: Prof. Ackerman and Prof. Braun have an ongoing rivalry between the English and math departments of Shiganshina High. A night out with some other professors leads them to relieving some tension together.

Word Count: 3.2k

A/N: Here's my first post! I hope you enjoy :)) This took me WAY longer than it should have.

Read on AO3

The bell rings as laptops and textbooks are shoved into bags.

“This class sucks, man. Why’s Professor Ackerman always up our asses?”

“I dunno, dude. Professor Braun never makes us do anything like this.”

The class clears out as the day ends, leaving Levi alone in the room. He’s halfway through grading the students’ most recent essay when a knock sounds out against the door.

“What the hell are you doing to these kids to make them so miserable? You got a stick up your ass or something?”

Levi rolled his eyes and looked up from the paper he was grading. He let out a sigh before he asked, “Making them use their brains. You should try it sometime.”

Reiner clenches his jaw. “Whatever, just remember that Hanji is forcing everyone to go out for drinks tonight. I know you’d much rather read a dictionary, but they’ll kill you if you don’t show up tonight.”

“What’s so special about tonight?”

“They won’t say. Just make sure you’re there at nine.”

Levi waves his hand towards the door dismissively. “Fine, just get out of my classroom and stop distracting me.”

Reiner quietly leaves the room, though Levi’s eyes follow him every step of the way. How that man got anything done, he could never guess. Levi shakes his head, clearing his thoughts before returning back to his work.

---

The music of the club rattles through Levi’s skull. Already annoyed with the circumstances, he looks for his gaggle of idiots. Scanning the room, he finds most of them grouped together at a table.

“Look who finally decided to show up! Fashionably late, too, might I add.” Hanji slurs, slipping her arm around his neck. He wasn’t the biggest fan of contact, but trying to stop Hanji from touching would require more energy than it’s worth.

“I made it,” Levi says, a smirk sneaking up on his face. He slips onto the chair next to Hanji.

“Wow, you actually made it,” Connie says from across the table. “Never thought I’d actually see you here.”

“Even Levi has to destress once in a while,” Jean exclaims, pouring Levi a shot. Feeling the migraine already kicking in, Levi takes the shot, feeling the burn the whole way down. He immediately starts coughing.

“Can’t even take a shot, huh?” Reiner snorts, walking over to the table with Armin, more drinks in their hands.

Armin hands a glass of whiskey to Levi. He takes the glass gingerly before leaning against the table and glaring sharply at Reiner.

Reiner rolls his eyes, putting down the rest of the drinks. “This is why the kids hate being in your class. You’re such a dick.”

“Where’s Eren and Mikasa?” Sasha asks, interrupting Reiner.

Armin sighs, sitting down next to Jean, “Who knows at this point, I don’t question it anymore.” Hanji giggles, stumbling off the stool to get another drink.

“They’re probably fucking in the bathroom or something,” Annie says, downing her fourth drink of the night.

“Are you sure that’s a smart choice, Leonhart? Don’t you have midterms to finish grading this weekend?” Levi lets out against the rim of his glass.

“Fuck off,” Annie says, then lays her head flat on the tabletop.

Apparently, Levi can’t catch a break since he feels someone looming over him. With a sigh, Levi spins around on his stool. He looks up at the person towering over him.

“What is it now?” Levi asks.

Reiner slots himself in the gap between Levi’s legs. “Are you just going to sit around all night? Get up and dance.”

“I’m here. Shouldn’t that satisfy you?”

“You’re not here to be a lameass. Let’s go.” Reiner grabs Levi’s wrist, dragging him to the dance floor.

Where had this man gained the balls to act towards Levi like that? Though, Reiner may have a point. He should just enjoy himself for once. He could do with letting loose a bit. Just a bit.

The grip of Reiner’s fingers around Levi’s wrist pulls him from his thoughts as they move throughout the club. As they arrive upon the dance floor, Reiner tightened his grip on Levi.

“Stay close to me, yeah?”

Levi’s body presses close to Reiner as they work their way through the crowd of people. Once they settle on a spot in the middle, Reiner pulls Levi close and releases his wrist.

A random bump from behind has the two pressed together, chest to chest. The lack of space between the two causes Levi to feel Reiner’s body heat across every inch of his skin. Reiner’s skin felt like a fucking furnace, practically burning Levi with each point of contact. Reiner’s hands graze over Levi’s hips and he wonders how it would feel if they actually made contact; if Reiner actually held on to him… The music consumes them, and they dance, as if they don’t pick a fight with one another every time they interact.

Eren and Mikasa emerge from the depths of the crowd, drinks in hand. They each hand off a drink to Levi and Reiner, then venture off, likely to do some dancing of their own. Not a word was said, just a knowing look in the couple’s gaze.

The pair knock back their drinks and leave the glasses on a nearby surface. Not wanting to stop dancing, Levi drags Reiner back to the dance floor.

“Look at you. Who knew you could be so outgoing?” Reiner whisper-screams over the music.

“Don’t push your luck. I just decided to do something different for once.”

A hint of mischief in his eyes, Reiner pushes, “Your perfect decisions finally starting to bore you?”

“Shut the fuck up,” Levi says, as he pulls Reiner closer, by the same wrist that had grabbed on to him. Reiner stumbles a half step, caught off guard from the sudden pull. His hands reach for something to support his slip up and it’s Levi. He grabs Levi’s hips for balance, tipping them back.

They still, breathing against each other's lips.

“Shit. Sorry.” Reiner goes to release Levi, but smaller hands are grabbing his and holding them down before he even gets the chance to pull away.

“Don’t apologize.”

Frozen in the moment, Reiner’s eyes glance down at Levi. Their eyes lock and, in that moment, it’s just them. Levi’s shoulders relax, his eyes softening as he gazes back up at Reiner.

That’s all Reiner needs to decide they’ve spent enough time in this club. Maybe it’s the drinks making the decision, but that’s an issue for a later time. He just wants Levi now. His fingers slip around Levi’s wrist as Reiner pulls him through the crowd again. Shouts from the others follow them but are ignored entirely once they’re out the club.

Outside, Reiner pulls out his phone and calls a cab. He slips his phone away and looks back towards Levi.

Levi, who looks devastatingly handsome in his loose button down and fitted slacks. Levi, who’s staring at him like he wants to devour him. And Reiner can’t get enough.

“Oh, for fuck’s sake.” Reiner hand cups Levi’s cheek, pulling him closer, closer, closer. Levi pulls him in just as much, his back hits the brick of the building as Reiner closes in on Levi.

Their breaths overlap, mix, and then lips graze one another.

“Just fucking kiss me already.” Levi’s hands are tugging his hair at the nape of his neck. Then their lips are finally pressing against one another.

They kiss and kiss and kiss, nipping each other’s lips in retaliation.

Just when Reiner’s hands start drifting under Levi’s shirt, a honk interrupts the pair. They part, resituate themselves, then crawl together into the back seat of the car.

“Whose place are we going to?” Reiner mumbles, lips against Levi’s jaw.

“Mine, I don’t trust that yours is clean enough for me,” Levi lets out, voice breathy as his eyes roll shut.

Unable to argue with that logic, Reiner gives the driver directions to Levi’s place. The drive being 20 minutes long is apparently too long for them, as the pair are unable to keep their hands off each other. The cab driver must be sneaking looks through the rearview mirror since there’s a blush spread lightly across her cheeks.

Levi’s hands can’t stop touching. From Reiner’s knee, to his inner thigh, it’s all just Levi. Reiner is breathing slowly through his nose, trying to will himself some control, but once Levi starts brushing his fingertips over his zipper, his restraint all but vanishes.

Reiner rips the last two buttons on Levi’s shirt open as the cab slows to a stop outside Levi’s apartment. Levi hastily shoves a bunch of bills into the driver's hand with a quick thank you, pulling Reiner’s hand.

They make it all the way to the elevator before clinging to one another again. They could’ve only been a few inches from each other, but it takes everything in Reiner to not reach out to Levi.

Blood rushing in his ears and trying not to pant, Reiner sneaks a look at Levi pressed against the wall beside him. Levi’s already looking up at him, pinning him down just with his stare.

How the fuck did he end up here? Nothing could have prepared him for sleeping with Levi of all people. Not that he was going to complain.

The elevator dings, letting them know they’re that much closer to what they’ve been chasing.

Levi slides out as soon as the doors open, leading the way down the hall. He stops right in front of a door, fumbling with the key.

Reiner presses right up against him, “Need help with that?”

Levi stills, feeling the heat of Reiner fully pressed behind him. The hardness pressed against his ass only spurs him to unlock the door faster, get that dick inside him faster.

As soon as the door opens, it slams shut against his back. Reiner slides his hands under Levi’s thighs, grip tight as he lifts him up. Without a thought, Levi locks his legs around Reiner’s waist.

Reiner’s lips trail down his neck. Faint marks litter the column of Levi’s throat. Levi fists Reiner’s hair and pulls his lips close. Their lips crash against one another. Levi’s hands travel everywhere, tugging Reiner’s shirt off and throwing it on the floor. 

Levi kisses Reiner like his air has been stolen and the only way to breathe is to steal it back.

Clearly Levi wants Reiner’s dick in him yesterday, lacking any regard for cleanliness at this point if he’s chucking shirts. Reiner shoves Levi’s shirt off his shoulders, buttons already gone.

He thumbs over Levi’s nipples.

Levi moans into the kiss. “Can you fucking be any slower?”

Reiner huffs a laugh and shoves his pants just past his ass, pulling Levi’s slacks off entirely. Levi’s boxers are gone too, leaving a trail of clothing across the room.

“Do you have any lube?”

Levi tilts his head. “In my office.”

Reiner just carries Levi, hands squeezing his ass as he walks into the office. He plops Levi on the desk, scouring the drawers for the bottle.

“Check the bottom drawer.”

Fingers wrap around the bottle and he slams the drawer shut. Instantly, he’s back on Levi. He kneels between his legs, kissing and marking up Levi’s inner thighs.

Levi, in all of his short glory, already looks properly fucked out spread on his desk. Face and chest flushed, slightly dazed eyes, and a heavy stare.

“Just fucking look at you.”

Levi rolls his eyes. “Hurry up already. How many times do I have to repeat myself?”

With a hand on each knee, Reiner forces Levi’s legs open. He slicks a finger with lube and traces around Levi’s hole. A moan rips itself from Levi’s throat as Reiner slips his finger down to the second knuckle. He sneaks a second one beside the first, curling once inside.

Levi lets out a broken moan at that. “Fuck.”

Reiner kisses his way back up Levi’s body, stretching out his hole.

“Any fucking day now. Seriously, just fucking put it in me already. I can take it.” Levi hooks his foot around Reiner’s shoulder, urging him closer.

“I’m just trying to find the stick that’s up here.”

“Very funny.”

Reiner slides his fingers out, “Yeah, I’m fucking hilarious.”

Whatever Levi planned to say gets cut off by Reiner pressing his tip to the rim. Levi’s legs slide down to wrap around his waist. Broken moans fall from Levi’s lips as Reiner slides in fully, pelvis to pelvis. Maybe it’s the booze talking, but Levi looks practically holy. His hair splayed out, head tilted back and moans filling the room. Offhandedly, he hopes the neighbors won’t wake up.

Hands tug on his hair, pulling him from his thoughts and pressing his lips down to meet with Levi’s. Reiner grips his hips, thumbs digging into hip bones. They move together, timing their thrusts with one another. Their pace picks up as they get closer to their release.

“Fuck, I’m close,” Reiner breathes out between their barely pressed lips. He wraps his fingers around Levi’s cock, bringing him closer to the edge.

Reiner wants Levi to finish first, so he whispers out, “Come on baby, cum for me.”

That’s all Levi needs before the tension snaps and he’s spilling into Reiner’s hand. He’s not too far behind either because with a few more thrusts, Reiner is filling up Levi.

Their breaths are loud in comparison to the sudden silence of the room. A few minutes pass with them in silence before Reiner slowly slides out and leaves the room.

When he comes back, it’s with a damp washcloth. His pants are buttoned again and he’s slightly less rumpled. He gently wipes the cum and some sweat off Levi’s boneless body. Reiner scoops him up and carries him to bed, crawling under the covers and pulling him closer as the two fall asleep.

---

Levi wakes up to sunlight peering through the window directly in his eyes. Details of the night before slowly start to piece together as rustling was heard from beside him.

“Morning Sunshine,” Reiner says, his voice rough from sleep. He smirks at Levi.

“Shut the fuck up.”

Reiner lets out a snicker as he slides up behind Levi, hooking an arm around his waist. His heat spread out along Levi’s backside, settling a chill he didn’t realize was there. 

“Not a morning person?”

“Not at,” he glanced over at the clock, “6:30 A.M.”

Reiner’s hand slides over his stomach, pausing in the middle. “You could go back to sleep.”

“What, and leave you to mess around my apartment alone? Absolutely not.”

Despite not wanting to wake up, Levi made no effort to get out of bed. In actuality, Levi was hiding deeper under the covers. He pushed back against Reiner, seeking out his warmth.

Reiner’s breath is hot against his neck as they slot together. Levi can feel Reiner’s hardness pressing against his bare ass.

“You‘ve got to be kidding me. The sun is barely out and you’re hard already?”

A nip at the back of his neck is all he gets as a response.

“Is this how you always are? So desperate to fuck a hole, disregarding the world around you?”

The lips trailing across his neck still as Reiner takes in what exactly Levi just said. He lets out a huff.

“I shouldn’t be so surprised you could be so bossy in bed. You were so pretty last night under me that I didn't even think about you on top.”

Levi rolls his eyes at that. He pushes his hips back, drawing a hiss from Reiner.

“Lay on your back. I’m getting back at you for the bruises.”

Not waiting for Reiner to move, Levi shoves him onto his back. Reiner is left stunned, earning him a lapful of Levi. He grips Levi’s thighs.

Levi leans over Reiner, going for the bedside table to grab lube. He pours some lube over his fingers and starts to open himself. Muffled moans slip out as Levi tips forward, catching himself on Reiner’s chest.

“Fuck, you look so perfect like this.”

“Shut up.”

His thighs tighten around Reiner’s hips as he lowers himself down, Reiner’s thickness filling his hole. Levi fully plants himself on Reiner’s cock, feeling the veins against his walls.

“Is this what you wanted? Just to fuck a hole?” Levi lifts himself from Reiner’s lap, just to drop himself back down. The pair let out a moan at this. The tip of Reiner’s cock barely brushes over Levi’s prostate, leaving him seeing stars. 

Reiner’s grip tightens on Levi’s hips as he thrusts up. “Maybe it is. Doesn’t seem to be an issue.”

His hands are shoved off Levi and pinned above his head faster than he can register. Levi slips his hips back down, leaving Reiner feeling too close too quickly. With Reiner’s hands trapped above his head, there’s not much stopping Levi from taking what he wants from him.

“If you keep going like this, I’m gonna–”

“I’m not finished with you.” Levi’s lips are harsh against his throat, giving him matching dark marks.

With his lack of control, Reiner thrusts up as best as he can, matching Levi grinding down in his lap. His nails dug into Reiner’s wrist as he slams down for the last time, cumming between them. Levi loosening his grip is the opening Reiner needs to grab Levi’s hips and snap them together swiftly. Within a few thrusts, Reiner’s finishing inside.

Levi collapses on his chest. Reiner pauses to catch his breath as Levi begins to still against his chest.

“Fucking bastard,” Reiner mumbles, wrapping his arms around Levi, joining him in his slumber.

---

Levi wakes up with the feeling of sweat and cum stuck to his skin. Feeling disgusted with himself, he slowly goes to sit up, ready to shower. Just as he’s about to crawl out of the blankets, his phone rings.

“Hello?”

“Hiya, Levi. How’s your morning been?” Hanji’s cheery voice rings out from his speaker.

He flinches at the volume. “Fine until you called me. What do you need so early in the morning?”

“It’s already eleven, it’s not that early. Besides, I had to make sure you got home safe, considering you left so soon without telling anyone.”

A beat passes. “Okay?”

“You know, the whole reason I wanted us to go out is because I thought you needed to get laid. You’ve been extra grumpy lately. What I didn’t expect was you going home with Reiner of all people, but honestly I should’ve seen that coming.”

Reiner lets out a snicker behind him.

“Shit happens I guess.”

“Well, considering Eren and Mikasa have been dating for years without Administration finding out, you guys would probably be fine as long as it doesn’t affect your work.” The smile in their voice is evident.

Levi glances over at Reiner. “It’s not going to be a recurring event. We don’t need to worry about all that.”

“If you say so. I’m gonna go now, have fun! But not too much fun.”

With a click, the call ends and it’s just Reiner and Levi in the silence of the bedroom.

Reiner gaze locks on the comforter. “Did you mean that?”

A flash of confusion spreads across Levi’s face. “I mean, we were drunk. I figured this was going to be the end of it.”

“We weren’t drunk earlier.”

A moment of consideration sits between them before Reiner speaks again. “It doesn’t have to be just this one time.”

Levi feels Reiner’s eyes finally look up at him. “No, I guess it doesn’t. But don’t expect much from me.”

The two finally look at one another.

“I wouldn’t dream of it.”

[jeankirsteinsgrlfrnd]

���.*my aot headcanons masterlist✧.*

Reiner Braun - first time dad | wedding | boyfriend | sick | hairstyle | loud cadet drabble

Jean Kirstein - slowburn fanfic | nsfw breeding | sick | husband | boyfriend | first time dad | drunk | ex boyfriend | nsfw alphabet | dilf!jean drabble | younger bf | lipstick drabble | rockstar bf | stalker!jean one shot | levi’s daughter | kidnapped!reader oneshot | you’re drunk | lipstick 2 | blizzard

Armin Arlert - first time dad | husband | boyfriend | sick | stoner | hairstyle | NSFW transfem!reader oneshot

Erwin Smith - wedding | boyfriend | scout drabble

Eren Jaeger - sick | husband | boyfriend | first time dad

Zeke Jaeger - boyfriend | hairstyle

Levi Ackerman - wedding | boyfriend | ex boyfriend | ex-husband | lawyer | roommate

Connie Springer - boyfriend | loud cadet drabble

Annie Leonheart - girlfriend | drunk

Mikasa Ackerman - girlfriend | drunk

Sasha Braus - girlfriend

Ymir - girlfriend | drunk

Historia Reiss - girlfriend

Pieck Finger - girlfriend | ideal woman

Porco Galliard - sick

Mixed Boys Only - gamer | nsfw period sex | kissed for a dare | coparenting | cadet glow up | your song | rejection | rejection wlw | mute reader | coming out mlm | SFW bimbo | NSFW brazilian | asthma | same personality | new cadet | rumor | friends with benefits | you want to drive

Mixed Girls Only- proposal | glow up |

Mix - scary movies | your ideal type isn’t them | cigarettes | you cheated on them | random hc | allergies | home screen | excited & exhausted

[lakestar45]

HELP I LOVE THEM 😭😭😭😭 🙏🙏🙏🙏

[inmyveinsposts]

Let me present you my aot (aruani) series of one-shots based on "How I met your mother".

Living in the best city in the world in your twenties, with your friends? Nights at the usual bar, finding yourself lost in the future, struggling to find your place in the world, and most of all, navigating through relationships. It's wonderful, terrifying and, extremely, extremely, funny.

This is the story about a group of friends navigating their youth in chaotic and exciting ways as they waste their time at Scout's, their most trusted bar.

Brace yourselves to enjoy their shenanigans.

Main cast:

Armin Arlert: 25. Graduate student at New York University. Future environmental lawyer, according to what he says he will save the ocean, but so far we see him more at the bar than saving the ocean. Hailing from Minnesota, however, he met his roommate at the University of Chicago, Eren Yaeger, and his best friend, Mikasa Ackerman, with whom he came to live in New York. Affable, conciliatory and intelligent, or at least, depending on who you ask, because his friends will tell you all the idiotic things he's capable of, especially after a couple of beers at Scout's. While his friends struggle to find the love of their life, get back their love or get into bed with various people, he just goes with the flow.

Based on Marshall Eriksen.

Annie Leonheart: 27. The new bartender at Scout's and lead singer of the band that plays at the bar on Friday nights. Moved to New York with her band from Scotland, her two best friends, Reiner Braun and Bertholdt Hoover, an engaged couple, yes engaged, while she just goes with the flow. Last member of the group, thanks to Eren. Quiet and aloof, or so they say, others will tell you the crazy things she does at Scout's when her shift is over. Annie will navigate her youth in New York, pursue her dreams, friendships will form and in love she will lose herself.

She is the perfect mix of Robin and Lily.

Eren Yaeger: 25. He works as a comic strip artist in a newspaper in the city, although his dream is to succeed with his own comic. He comes from Chicago, where he met Armin Arlert, his best friend, and Mikasa Ackerman, his great love. His purpose is to find the love of his life, especially after the breakup with Mikasa. Dramatic, idiotic and groundbreaking. He is the cause of reforms in Scout's, especially if he gets together with Jean.

Based on Ted Mosby.

Mikasa Ackerman: 25. She works in a tattoo studio, although her dream is to become a famous artist. Hailing from Chicago, like Eren, and even though she knew him before, they didn't speak until college, thanks to the classes they shared. Thanks to that, the two ended up in a relationship, she met Armin and ended up in New York. When things ended with Eren, she moved out and met Sasha, her current roommate. She is willing to either get over the breakup or get Eren back, whichever comes first.

Based on Robin Scherbatsky.

Jean Kirstein: 27. He works at the biggest bank in New York, although if you ask any of his friends they wouldn't know what he does for a living. Hailing from New Jersey, he works with Connie Springer and thanks to that he met Sasha, Mikasa's roommate, although ironically, Jean met the group at Scout's. Kind of a womanizer, although he respected and somewhat composed for someone that wild. He is known for tearing Scout's apart with Eren and thanks to their rivalry.

Based on Barney Stinson.

Connie Springer: 25. Accountant at Goliath National Bank, the most powerful bank in New York, where he works with Jean. A lifelong Brooklynite, like Sasha Braus, who is his partner in crime. He is Jean's wing man in the search for single women in New York, although truth be told, he is a disastrous wing man. Funny and crazy, he is the menace himself.

Based on Barney Stinson and Marshall Eriksen on season two, when he is single and he is the worst at being Barney's wing man.

Sasha Braus: 26. Kindergarten teacher, although her dream is to be a restaurant critic. Hailing from the same New York City, Brooklyn, just like Connie Springer, her best friend. She is Mikasa's new roommate and Eren's sworn enemy (even though Eren doesn't know) and the one who supports Jean the most by chasing Mikasa, she also forms a dangerous trio together with Connie and Jean. Chaotic and funny, one of Scout's dangers and Levi Ackerman's nightmare.

Based on Lily Aldrin.

Recurring cast:

Levi Ackerman: 37. Distant cousin of Mikasa. Bartender at Scout's. He is so tired of the gang's shit.

Hange/Hanji: 35. Manager of the bar. Loves serving the gang, with their shenanigans they have the time of their life.

Reiner Braun: 27. "Marley's warriors" drummer. Annie's childhood friend, he moved to New York from Scotland with her and his fiancé, with whom he has a dramatic and complicated, yet fun, relationship.

Based on Stuart from "How I met your mother."

Bertholdt Hoover: 28. "Marley's warriors" guitarist and Reiner's fiancé. Calm and relaxed, until Reiner enters the equation.

Based on Claudia from "How I met your mother."

Other character will make appearances:

Pieck Finger.

Hitch Dreyse.

Historia Reis.

Ymir.

The story will mostly focus on Aruani, but there will be one shots focused on other characters. (Not many) Despite being based on "How I Met Your Mother", the stories will mostly be fictional,and as well as, the characters are based on the characters of the series, they will still have their own characteristics.

Summary of the first one shot

After a painful breakup, Eren Yaeger is determined to find the love of his life in New York. One Friday night, he sees a girl singing at the bar, Annie Leonhart. Determined to make her fall in love with him, Eren holds two parties in his apartment, which bothers his roommate, Armin Arlert, who has an essay in Constitutional Law. However, there are two things that Eren does not count on, first of all, that his great love Mikasa Ackerman will be present and that Annie Leonhart may enjoy the company of another person more.

[rosec0urtz]

Reiner: You know, I bet Marcel and Porco are really proud of us and everything we’ve accomplished. I bet they’re looking up and smiling at us.

Annie: looking up?

Reiner: Oh yeah. They’re both in hell for sure.

[nobluesea]

Day 1: Soulmates

[kirsa-rt]

Aruannie sketch

FEBRUARY 14, 2022

[sweetsweetbbq]

Annie Leonhardt Headcanons

would definitely be that one person who puts their cold feet on your back up your shirt then laugh

poor girl probably can’t sleep most of the time :(

she doesn’t mind PDA, but she prefers just holding hands in public

this woman.. could be hella sweaty.. and she would still smell good 😃

if her s/o was taller than her and they use her as an arm rest, annie would be pissed and push you aside 😭

wants to be the little spoon and big spoon

definitely hums in the shower and then denies it when you confront her about it

Annie hates crowded places so the mess hall was so inconvenient to her especially because she’d have to deal with Jean and Eren’s pointless arguments, but since you’re there she can tolerate it <3

as much as she loves you, she wasn’t always a fan of the fact that you loved her as well. she didn’t want such a good-natured person like you to love a murderer 😭😭

she gets cold so easily and she will randomly come up to you and put her cold ass hands on your neck

definitely loves the word asshole 🥰

gets mad at you when you get yourself hurt because of your stubbornness

i can see her fiddling with her ring when she’s nervous

gay 💀

[MODERN] i feel like she doesn’t rlly use social media but she does have an instagram acc where she posts every 6 months 😩

good with kids for some reason????

this is actually canon, Annie apparently has a habit of making “woosh” sounds in her sleep. IMAGINE SLEEPINF WITH ANNIE AND JUST HEARING WOOSH BUT SHE WOULD BE SO CUTE DOING IT GOODBYE

loves attention from you but will not admit it 😍

as much of a cat person Annie is, she also rlly likes bunnies 🐰

[MODERN] bad driver 😭😭 she’s too harsh with the brakes

[MODERN/AOT VERSE] Likes pottery 😺

[MODERN] Plays volleyball... 😳🏐