#aot halloween

[loveandpeaceanddoughnuts]

a fluffy Eruri Oneshot in which Erwin and Levi decide to dress up as each other for Halloween

They both get Hange’s help, who finds it hilarious but doesn’t breathe a word to the other person as they help Erwin raid the cleaning supply closet and Levi draw on thick eyebrows.

Erwin and Levi stand in front of their mirrors, fighting grins as they slant their hair into choppy bangs and part it in a deep swoop, respectively.

Hange is hosting a dinner for Halloween night, and they sit beside Moblit eagerly awaiting the chaos. The two men arrive at the same time and freeze when they catch sight of each other, staring in shocked silence. While Erwin seems to be holding back a smile, Levi is scowling.

Levi’s eyes narrow as he takes in the Commander’s cravat (tied wrong, he thinks) and the mop slung over his shoulder. “And who exactly are you supposed to be?”

Erwin shrugs with the mop over his shoulder. “I could ask you the same thing.” He eyes Levi’s slicked down hair, thick eyebrows, and the too-broad scout jacket falling to his waist. “It seems we had the same idea.”

Levi crossed his arms, the first hint of a smirk on his lips. “I don’t know what you mean, soldier. Bold of you to talk back to your Commander.”

Erwin’s eyebrows disappeared into his bangs. “Oh is that how you want to play this?” He tugged a handkerchief up over his mouth and nose and dropped his voice to a dramatic rasp. “Don’t bother me with your bullshit, Commander, I’ve got things to clean.”

Levi crossed his arms and stood on his toes, trying his best to look down on Erwin. “Well I’m busy wasting our budget. Looks like you’ll have to go to yet another fundraiser, Levi.”

“Only if I can complain the entire time. And if we spend all the money we raise on tea and sponges.”

Levi scoffed. “I’m going to go make a super secret plan and not tell anyone about it.”

Erwin smiled. “I’m going to somehow anticipate exactly what you have in mind and execute it perfectly.”

Back at the table, Hange and Moblit followed the escalating exchange like a tennis match. Levi flushed, thrown off by the compliment.

“Well I don’t have any hair on my chest because it all went to my eyebrows!”

Hange couldn’t help from muttering “I bet you’d like to know”, and Moblit snorted into his glass.

“I glare at everybody with my piercing, stormy eyes!”

“Well I have eyes like a perfect spring day!” Levi stepped closer, sending a glare up at Erwin much like the one he’d been accused of.

Spots of color appeared on Erwin’s cheeks, and it was his turn to falter. “I… I make fighting look easy! It’s like I can fly in ODM gear.”

“Well I make the fighting worth it!” The two men were chest to chest now, or as much as they could be with the height difference, and tension crackled in the narrow space between them.

Hange downed the rest of their wine in one gulp and slammed it back down on the table. “Damn it, just kiss already!” Moblit immediately sunk down in his chair, hiding from the incredulous looks the two men shot their way.

Hange didn’t back down. “You know you want to!”

Levi and Erwin spoke at the same time, in their own voices.

“Shut up, four eyes!”

“Yes, I do.”

Levi snapped his gaze back to Erwin. “You…do?” He clenched his jaw, for once unsteady on his feet. “This better not be some shitty joke.”

Erwin’s laugh was soft and tender, a little vulnerable. “I wouldn’t do that, Levi.”

The smaller man reached up and ran his fingers over Erwin’s cravat. “You didn’t even tie this right. Least you could’ve done,” he grumbled.

“Hm? Oh-!!” Before Erwin could protest that he’d done his best, Levi yanked him down by the fabric and crashed his lips against his.

Luckily for Hange, Levi couldn’t hear their gleeful whistle over the blood rushing in his ears. He was kissing Erwin. And then, somehow, miraculously, Erwin was kissing him back.

[noeliacortes]

I was thinking about uploading this on Halloween but I was embarrassed, so I’m uploading it now 🫠

[azulmagpie]

Aw hell nah they turned Hange into a witch 🗣️🗣️ (happy Halloween!!)

[solarfry]

Happy almost Halloween💫

[rey100]

[turn-my-hollow-purple]

What AOT Characters Would Dress Up As for Halloween

it's that time of year y'all, I couldn't resist... I wish I had artistic abilities to actually draw them all as these things

Eren: (pre-s4 development) this is a trio costume with Mikasa and Armin where Eren is Pooh Bear. (post s4 development) “the only thing I want to ‘be’ is free”

Mikasa: she is Eeyore from Winnie the Pooh in the trio costume (not particularly willingly)

Armin: and Armin is of course Piglet

Jean: this is your classic last minute costume but ‘sexy-fied’ (Jean’s words not mine). He is a cowboy but like, very raunchy… “save a horse ride a cowboy” “you are a horse” “SHUT UP CONNIE”

Connie: none other than Mr. Worldwide himself, the classic Pitbull costume

Sasha: she’s bacon and she definitely asked Niccolo to do a silly little couple’s cosplay with her

Niccolo: he’s the eggs to Sasha’s bacon 

Levi: literally didn’t dress up was aggressively forced to put on devil horns 

Erwin: wears an angel halo to match with Levi’s devil horns… was also “totally forced into this”

Hange: so they get really into the concept of Halloween and homemake their costume every year… this year it is a homemade Sawney titan cosplay…

Reiner: wears all black and calls it a day but Bertholdt sticks cat ears on him and makes him be a black cat

Bertholdt: wears all brown and puts on dog ears for a duo costume with Reiner

Annie: dresses up as Ghostface. Every. Single. Year. And she’s very unapologetic about it (she looks good, everyone shut up… I’m projecting because I’m going as ghostface this year)

Ymir: couple’s costume with Historia of course guys :( they’re so cute… Ymir goes as Poison Ivy 

Historia: she’s the Harley Quinn to Ymir’s Poison Ivy

[chaotic-on-main]

willing to sell my soul and my house to someone who will draw Levi Ackerman dressed in the scream mask and shirtless

Like this...

but shirtless

[hunnymzdrawsposts]

Halloween 🎃💀 🥔 ft Sasha & Niccolo

[ettas-stuff]

Hey guys!! Here’s my Halloween special for Aruani!!!! It’s a crossover with over the garden wall sry for not posting I was having a super busy month with my bday and being a very major role in my school’s production of Romeo and Juliet! But more art to come have a good day my lovely followers!!!!

[amywritesthings]

hiii! for the hallosleepover, can I get jean x reader + enemies to lovers who unintentionally wear a couple’s costume to a Halloween party? 🥺

hallo-sleepover '24!

hello, anon! thank you for sending this in. i've never written jean as a main character before, so let's see how this goes, yeah?

saving horses, matching costumes.

pairing: jean kirstein x f!reader word count: 1.1k+ warnings: halloween party mishaps, miscommunication, enemies to kinda lovers, fluffy, banter, jean is a cowboy bc of the s4 mullet i dont make the rules credit: dividers by @saradika-graphics

read on ao3.

“Oh, you have to be joking.”

The complaint comes out of your mouth faster than you can stop it.

As much as you hate that your eyes lock onto Jean Kirstein every time he walks into a room (a sixth sense, if you will, after putting up with him throughout college and beyond) you’re glad it’s you who spotted him first.

You’d never hear the end of it if it’d been Sasha, who’s busy shoveling yet another candy apple in her mouth like she’s discovered the wonders of life — while dressed in a cozy yet outrageous inflatable cow costume.

Be friends! she says. 

(As fucking if.)

He likes you, but he thinks you hate him! she claims.

(False. He hated you first, so you hated him second.)

This year’s costume had been a panicked choice when Sasha reminded you of Mikasa’s costume party a mere twelve hours ago.

Scrambling through your closet before work, the outfit basically built itself: a pink hat, some old cowboy boots, jeans and a denim vest and ta-da—

A cowgirl!

To be fair, you thought Sasha changed her outfit to a silly cow to match you when you texted her the outfit a few hours before the party.

The foreboding dots, however, are connecting in real time:

Jean walks into the house with a bandana tied around his neck, a deep brown hat, a half-buttoned white shirt, and fringed chaps. 

He holds the door open, waiting for someone else.

Behind him waddles in Connie, dressed identically to Sasha as an inflatable cow. He sandwiches the puffy middle through the door before jumping out like a bursting star to greet the people mingling at the front of the house.

This?

This was an ambush.

“Whassajo?” Sasha slurs, cheeks puffed with food. She turns on a heel towards you, not in the least aware of her bulky surroundings.

But before you can answer, she recognizes the two walking through the front door, lights up and flings a hand to the sky. 

“Connie!”

Sharing the same brain cell, the man in question pauses, posing in his cow costume, before pointing at his wonder twin. He lets out a battle cry and rushes over the best an inflatable costumed-person can.

Of course that gets Jean’s attention, his eyes searching the crowd until they land on you, and the drop of his smile confronts the uncomfortable truth:

You’re the only cowgirl at the party, and as far as you can see, he’s the only cowboy.

God.

Damn.

It.

“Yoooo, you matched us!” Connie yelps, slinging a puffy arm around Sasha.

“For the record I didn’t try to, but I also didn’t know you both had matching cow costumes,” you state, trying to make it abundantly clear that this? Not your idea.

“Oh, these ol’ things were a last minute thing,” Sasha states once she’s swallowed her food, grinning ear to ear. “And they were on sale at Spirit, so—”

Jean cautiously makes his way over to your little corner of the party with his hands shoved into his jean pockets.

Either the lighting is making his face red as a tomato or he’s genuinely as embarrassed to be wearing a matching costume with you.

He mumbles a greeting, keeping his chin down.

The Monster Mash plays for the fourth time from the speakers — no doubt a takeover from Yeager, wherever he’s hiding at this party.

Connie pipes up after a minute, letting go of his partner in crime. “Where’d you get one of those, anyway? I want apples.”

“Kitchen,” Sasha states, looping her inflatable arm around his. “C’mon, to the promise land we go.”

Like clockwork, they leave.

They fucking leave you — and Jean, for that matter, because he still stands across from you with his head down and hands in his pockets. His mullet is neatly combed under the hat, stubble grown out for the occasion.

(He looks good, but you don’t have to admit it.)

“...so.” Jean speaks, though it’s barely audible. “This is a thing.”

“Yep.”

“Designed for us to get along?”

“Probably.”

“Sasha told me to go as a cowboy.”

“Probably after I told her I was going as a cowgirl.”

“At least we’re not wearing the same colored hat and stuff, right?” he tries to joke, shuffling his boot to poke at one of the plastic pumpkins lining the room. “Because that would’ve been really damn freaky.”

After acknowledging his statement with a grunt, silence meets you.

For a moment, you wonder if maybe that���s the end of the conversation.

This presumed couple’s costume will be a mere coincidence and no one will think otherwise and the night will go on its merry drunken little—

“Sorry.”

The word surprises you to the point of looking his way, but before you can, he’s already sliding closer to talk directly to you.

“Okay. Hear me out, alright?”

Your brows slide up your forehead. “Hear you… out?”

“It…”

Trailing off, Jean scrunches his nose and takes the hat off his head to smooth back his hair.

“Ah, fuck, just let me get this out one time and one time only and if it’s a shitty idea? We’ll pretend it never happened.”

“Uh—”

“What if tonight’s a truce?” he interrupts, gesturing between your denim-and-pleather-clad bodies. “Whatever beef we have with each other could be fixed or something.”

You open your mouth to speak, but Jean keeps going.

“Because I don’t hate you. Connie says you think I hate you, or something, and I don’t really know why you would ever think I—”

“I thought it because you hated me… first,” you try to remind him, tilting your head in confusion. “You literally declared it freshman year in front of—”

“I didn’t actually hate you!” he whisper-shouts over the mouth, conveying his emotion without the outburst. “I didn’t. Seriously. I said some stupid shit to get Yeager off my damn back about you and I regretted it as soon as I said it—”

“What?”

“I just want a chance, okay?”

Finally, with his hands flexed before you, Jean seems to get to the point of his ramble.

Squeezing his eyes shut for a brief second, he exhales and softens in defeat.

“One chance — to show you I’m not some sort of douchebag because I got tongue-tied years ago. I’m not that moron anymore. Just… let me get you a drink or water or something, and I’ll fix it. And if I still suck to you, then at least I’ll have said my peace.”

For what feels like ages, you simply stare at him.

He stares back as the party lights twinkle like a halo over his cowboy hat, eyes rounded and pleading.

As much as you hate to say it, you’re intrigued.

Jean’s right: it’s been years.

Why hold an arbitrary grudge if it was genuinely an accident?

“...fine,” you relent. “But just one.”

Relief floods his expression, and he sheepishly tips his hat to you. “Yes, ma’am, just one.”

[wingedwhitelioness]

Happy spooky month! 🎃🦇🧛🍭

[mousecracker]

RBA HALLOWEEN 🎃🎃

[missbubblesoda]

from eldian weekly’s halloween party 🎃

🫧🎨you can support my art on kofi.com/missbubblesoda

[natsuki208]

Since my Sasha post from yesterday did so well, here’s the most recent one for Halloween. 🥰

[z0mbtch]

just finished my eremika drawing !! sorry about mikasa’s kinda weird arm, this is the first and probably last drawing i ever post on this site

[kamastar39]

Spooktober/Drawlloween Day 13: Eren and Mikasa x Scream

(It was Eren’s idea btw)

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