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la-undercover-latina · 1 year ago

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Proposal- Armin Arlert

Summary: Same reader as Impatient Nester. But now we’re getting to see how our little blonde hottie did his proposal

Taglist: @arlerts-angel @arlertwitch @callm3senpaii @humanitys-strongest-bamf @postwarlevi @leviismybby

A/N this fic is for my boo @arlerts-angel whose birthday is today 🎊🎉

Flowers… Picnic basket… Blanket… Champagne… Sangria… Dinner… The young man ran through the list in his head for seemingly the millionth time.

“Relax Armin. You’ve got everything planned down to the minute. She’s gonna say yes. You guys have been dating for over 8 years,” Jean put a hand on his shoulder. The poor man was sweating bullets.

“But what if I forget an important thing, and I don’t realize it until I’m on my knee,”

“You’ve got the ring in your pocket, right?” Jean asked, a knowing look in his light brown eyes.

“Of course!”

“Well that’s all that matters. You’ve got the picnic setup already loaded in your car. And the ring is in your pocket. We all have our cards. They all sent me a picture of them holding it,” What Jean didn’t say was that he forced them to send a picture of them holding it, since he knew Armin would be so high strung and worried about this proposal not going the way he wanted.

“Thanks Jean. So I’ll text Y/N and tell her to go hang with the girls while we get the picnic spot set up,”

Jean texted the group chat that Armin used to set this up.

‘It’s a go,’

At the same time, Armin texted Y/N.

‘Hey princess, I sent you some money. Go out with the girls and spoil yourself,’

‘Minnie, you didn’t have to do that!’

‘Yes I did. Now go have fun. I’ve got to get some stuff done, but I’ll see you later!’

“I’ll go get the flower petals. Just head to the spot and I’ll meet you there,” Jean told him before grabbing his jacket and keys.

Armin sped to the spot that he picked out to propose, his excitement making him almost vibrate in his seat.

About an hour later, Armin had the canopy set up and was getting the pillows and blankets all spread out.

“Flower petals, as promised,” Jean smiled and was amazed that Armin got this all done in an hour.

‘Who am I kidding? Dude is a boy genius,’ he thought and placed the wicker basket in the corner.

“Thanks man,”

‘ETA to start: 45 minutes,’ Mikasa sent.

“It’s really happening,” Armin swallowed and felt his palms sweat, earning a large hand going to the top of his head and ruffling his hair.

“You’ll be fine,” Jean reassured.

“Okay so we’ve got nails, hair, makeup, clothes, shoes, and new bags. I think that’s everything,” Historia laughed, dropping her bags as they found an empty spot in the mall’s food court.

“We needed this,” Mikasa stretched out, an audible pop coming from her.

“Dear god! Was that your hip?” Y/N asked and Mikasa laughed.

“Nope. My knee. I may have pushed it too hard at the gym last night,” She turned to look at Sasha, who came to the table, a huge sub in her hands.

“When did Subway subs get so big?” Historia asked with a giggle.

“Recently apparently. The damn app didn’t tell me that they had a new sub size out,”

“How big even is that?”

“16 inches,” a bead of drool came down the corner of Sasha’s lips.

“Wait, you have the Subway app on your phone?” Historia asked, her fork of fried rice paused in midair.

“Of course I do! You really think I’m going to miss the chance for free food?”

“Good point. Hey when you’re done eating, we’ve got one last surprise for you,” Mikasa smiled at Y/N. There was nobody in the world she could think of better suited to Armin than her.

After about twenty minutes of small conversation and finishing their food until they all felt like they needed to be rolled back to their cars, Mikasa pulled out the envelope from Armin.

“What’s this?” Y/N asked before delicately opening the letter.

“That last surprise,” Mikasa answered simply, catching Historia out of the corner of her eye sending a text to Armin to let him know that the plan was now in motion.

‘My Princess. I know you’re probably thinking this is weird. But I promise it will all be worth it. The first step is to go to the place where you decided to give me my first chance. Love your Prince Charming,’

“What the hell are you waiting for, go!” Historia laughed and shooed their friend away.

The concept of the card was easy. This led her to a Cheesecake Factory.

Inside, waiting by the bar, Y/N saw a familiar buzz cut.

“Connie?” Y/N asked as she approached.

“Hey! What’s up? What are you doing here?” He asked and Y/N chuckled, holding up the card that Mikasa gave her.

“Ah, so we’re only at the second stop I see,” Connie reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out another card, identical to the first one. The only difference was that this one had a delicate 2 written on the front, making her turn over the first card. An equally delicate 1 was written on the front.

As Y/N’s dark eyes moved to meet Connie’s she saw a single long stemmed Peony in his hand.

“Read the card,” he told her with a smile.

‘See, I knew you could get to the second card Princess. Speaking of the nickname Princess. For your next card, go to the place where you first became my princess,’

“Go on Y/N, don’t keep the poor guy waiting,” Connie then turned to the bartender.

“Hey, can I close out my tab?” Connie asked and Y/N raised a brow. Connie came to the Cheesecake Factory just to give this card.

“Reiner… Bertoldt.. What are you guys doing here?” You asked, pulling up to the dog park.

On that day, you’d been dog sitting for your parents while they went on vacation. It was after three dates with Armin. And surrounded by dogs, he asked you to be his girlfriend and you’d said yes.

“Here to let my baby girl get some energy out,” Reiner looked off into the distance to see his six month old Rottweiler puppy now running full speed back to them, her bright pink ball firmly in her mouth.

Once the puppy caught Y/N’s smell, she’d changed course and was now barreling towards Y/N, stopping right at her feet for attention.

“Hey Stella girl,” Y/N knelt down and scratched Stella behind her ears, at the spot that got her back leg moving and a dopey smile to come across her face.

It was then that Y/N looked up to see Reiner holding a card.

“Who else is in on this?” Y/N demanded and Reiner chuckled.

“You know Armin better than any of us, what do you think?”

“So everyone,” Y/N chuckled, still keeping her scratches behind Stella’s ear as Bertoldt gave her the next envelope.

In the time it took Y/N to open the envelope, Stella had realized that her attention had stopped and she nudged Y/N’s arm, which she obliged.

‘I knew seeing Stella would bring that smile to your lips that I love seeing. For your next clue, you have to go to the spot where I got to hear your beautiful name from your lips for the first time. Don’t worry Princess, you’re almost to me. Come get me,’

“Off I go. See you guys later. Bye Stella Bella,” Y/N pressed a kiss to Stella’s head and the puppy smothered her in kisses, making the guys laugh.

The next clue brought her to the high school, where she saw Hange in their convertible, a letter between their fingers and a smirk on their lips as they saw Y/N’s car pull up.

“Sorry I don’t have much distractions. I didn’t get the choice to be with Reiner and that adorable puppy of his,”

“That’s alright Hange. Where is it?” Y/N asked, a smile on her lips and a giddy feeling in her chest at the thought of almost getting to Armin and to see what made him do this scavenger hunt.

‘Princess, I’m so proud of you. I know you’re probably just wanting to be next to me. I pinky promise you’re almost there. The next place you need to get to is the place where I finally got to see what your lips tasted like for the first time,’

“Good luck Y/N. Wrap it before you tap it!” Hange called while Y/N turned on her car again, making Y/N shake her head and her eyes read over the words again.

“Don’t worry Minnie. I’m getting there as fast as I can,” Y/N whispered and made her way to the semi secluded beach.

That day, Armin was so nervous. But the presence of the ocean and sand seemed to give him a boost (look at our Scorpio boy getting a boost from the ocean) of confidence that he needed to pull Y/N into one of the best kisses she’d ever had.

She parked her car, making sure to lock it as she walked the rest of the way to the beach, slipping off her flats and carrying them in a hand while the other shielded her eyes from the sun.

Once she got through the clearing, she could see two tall brunettes. One of them stood taller though.

“Jean? Marco?” Y/N asked as the guys turned to look at her.

“Hey. Wanna dip your toes in with us?” Marco asked with a beaming smile on his freckled face.

“Yeah that actually sounds amazing,” the trio walked down to where the ocean met the sand, where the smell of seawater mixed with earth in one of the most calming smells that Y/N and Armin both loved.

“Got this for ya,” Jean pulled out another card. Wordlessly, Y/N grabbed the envelope and opened it, to see her boyfriend’s handwriting.

‘Princess. You’re almost there. One more envelope after this and then I get to hold you in my arms. For this one, it’s gonna be really easy. On a hot day like this one, what is our go to, aside from where you’re already standing?’

“Thanks guys. What is he even planning?” Y/N asked, and Jean rose an eyebrow at her but it was Marco who beat Jean to speaking first.

“Now why do you think we’d do that to Armin. You’re almost there,” Marco reassured her with a hand on her shoulder and Y/N turned to get back to her car.

“I’m almost there Minnie. Just a little longer, according to these,”

Next was an ice cream shop that Armin had found on a random sweltering July afternoon.

On the hood of his car, Eren sat with a dish of frozen yogurt. Y/N pulled to the spot next to his car.

“You’ve got the last card?”

“What makes you think that? What if I just wanted fro-yo on a hot day,” he asked teasingly while jumping down from the hood to reach into his front seat and grab the card.

“Last one,” he smiled before handing you the card.

‘Alright Princess. This is your last card. All you have to do now is go to the place where our minds were at peace. I’ll see you soon.’

Eren held out a bouquet of peonies.

“One last Armin surprise. Now what are you waiting for? Move your ass!” Eren practically shoved her back to her car.

She looked at the card once more and set it down next to the bouquet, before putting her car into drive and once those tires touched the open road, she put the pedal to the floor. There was nothing more that she wanted besides being able to pull her boyfriend into her arms and kiss him until one of you passes out from no air.

Her tires hit loose gravel and it made her smile deepen as she knew she was getting close to the spot.

Throwing her car into park as soon as a familiar Acura TLX parked, and a brilliant smile came over her face. Knowing that her boyfriend was within steps of her.

Hearing his hopefully soon to be fiancée’s car come closer made his large palms start to sweat profusely. Anxiously, he tried to quickly wipe them on his dark jeans. He did NOT need sweaty palms right now.

“Armin? Minnie?” Y/N called, coming through the clearing of trees to see the beautiful set up. It looked like Armin had ripped it straight out of a storybook.

“Armin, did you do all this?” You asked incredulously. The canopy looked like it had been there for nothing shy of a century. The way the ivy crawled up the side and a honeysuckle bush surrounded it on all sides. The only interruption in the bush being the steps to the canopy.

“The canopy was already here. Guess we should’ve gone through the trees like you wanted when we came during finals,” Armin gave a delicate smile for the love of his life as she ascended the few steps to be next to him. He pulled you in for a deep embrace before pulling you in for a kiss just as deep, dipping you, causing your leg to kick out. When he brought you up, your face was dusted with a blush.

“So what’s the special occasion?” You asked, never having gone on a scavenger hunt with your friends before.

“I wanted to make this date special. And make you work for it,” he winked and chuckled while a giggle slipped through your lips.

“Well you succeeded. And none of our friends let the beans spill, so spill it,” You playfully demanded with a huge grin on your lips.

“Now why would I do that?” Armin chuckled with a smirk on his pink lips.

‘Little shit’ you thought as he grasped your hand and led you to an area that had fabric blocking off one area from the rest of the gazebo. This was where Armin had a mouthwatering array of foods.

“Marleyan ice cream? Mr. Arlert, are you trying to seduce me?” You asked teasingly. At least until Armin looked at you with dead earnestness in his oceanic eyes.

“Yes,” he didn’t realize he spoke the words until your faint blush from earlier turned into crimson flames on your cheeks.

“I had Reiner bring it back with him when he went to go visit his family,” Armin rubbed the back of his neck, making you smile and reach for his hand that was grasping at his neck.

“I’m glad you did. Should we eat? I’d hate for the food to go bad,” you gave him a gentle smile and that’s all he needed to go through with his plan.

“Sangria my love?” He asked, taking the chilled bottle out of the cooler he brought with him.

“Of course!” Armin grabbed two glasses from the picnic basket, and dropping a few ice cubes from the cold insulated bag.

Two insulated bags, wine, a picnic basket, plus all the decorations for the gazebo.

“That was the reason. For the scavenger hunt. It was to give you time to get this set up. Did you do this by yourself Minnie?”

“Yeah. It wasn’t hard. Probably the hardest but was getting the fabric set up to where it still looked romantic but would still stay up,” he started to ramble, so you grasped either side of his face and pulled him in for a kiss. One that made him shut up, not think for a second, and then all of his senses kicked into overdrive. His hand moved down to the curve of your hip and his skilled fingers massaged the areas they crossed, earning a moan to leave your lips.

“Wait, I need to do something, before I have no blood to my brain,” Armin broke away regretfully, from where you sat, breathing heavy.

Armin grabbed his jacket from one of the chairs, and then walked back to you, kneeling before you and popping open the ring box.

“Y/N, we’ve been together since freshman year of high school. And I’ve loved every minute of it, and I want to know what it’ll be like taking that next step with you. Will you do the honor of making me the happiest man on the planet and saying yes to being Mrs. Arlert?” He spoke, his heart pounding so hard against his chest that he was afraid he would miss the answer he’s been waiting for.

You couldn’t speak, tears brimming your eyes and so you had one other way of communicating your answer, you nodded furiously.

Once words finally came back to you, you cried out “yes, yes, a million times yes,” Now that Armin heard the words, he lifted you, spinning you in a circle before bringing his lips back to yours again in another kiss.

It was then that you heard whooping from the other side of the gazebo. Peeking through the fabric, you saw all of your friends before Sasha came barreling through the fabric and pulling you into a hug. Jean, Eren, and Mikasa pulled Armin in for a hug. After Sasha finally let you go out of her hug, you finally got a look at the ring. It was a rose gold band with the stones intertwined together. Opal and Citrine were interwoven with the band.

“Let’s see it!” Hange yelled, running in to see what the ring looked like. Nobody would confide in them anymore.

“You ruin one surprise office Christmas Party,”

“Hange, it was a surprise party for Levi,” Armin reminded them and Hange put up a hand in dismissal.

“Anyway Levi hates surprises. So I just spared all of you guys from having to deal with Levi being a cranky old grandpa,”

“What was that Hange?” Levi asked before giving a nod to Armin.

“Congratulations Arlert,” he gave the ever smallest upturn to his lips before he focused back on Hange.

“I am not a cranky grandpa,” he snapped back and then you looked over at Armin who had just reached out to grasp your left hand that was now and forever never be bare.

#aot #attack on titan #snk #armin arlert #levi ackerman #snk armin #armin aot #proposal

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arlert-angel · 4 years ago

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by far the most painful theme or angst "trope" (not sure if it actually is considered one) is: they're just kids. i think of attack on titan seasons 1-3 when i mention this especially. traumatized, no adult you can really count on, and it's left up to children/teens to save the world???? how awful that the years you're meant to learn how the world works, you're spending saving the world instead. the pressure, the guilt, the fear weighing heavily on the shoulders of someone not old enough to drink yet. the main character is at the age of what we should be protecting and teaching, and instead is the one who holds the burden protecting everyone. more examples could be: harry potter and hunger games. it's something no one signed up for but no one else can accomplish. eren jaeger having to use his titan to save humanity. harry potter being the mfing chosen one. katniss being the face of a rebellion???? but at the end of the day, they're just kids.

#something i think about a lot #arlert angel chats #eren jaeger #angst tropes #armin attack on titan #fanfic trope

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blkkizzat · 5 months ago

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ty for tag remi pookies! ❤

• started writing ?

in my ff.net days. hmm when i was super young like 2012? lol ive only written bits and pieces of things and quit for like years at a time. this is actually my longest stint writing consistently lol.

• started blogging ?

i used to be obsessed with working out and keto/paleo so i had a fitspo blog which had a crazy amount of follower, thank god that blog is now archived lol. but i was casually reading jjk fanfics on here from like may 2023 to aug 2023 when i decided to make my own blog and start writing!

• followers ?

5.1k, and honestly many more than i deserve for being such a slow writer and for not writing at least 3 of the 9 months ive had this blog due to school/illness/travel. i edit ALOT and rework fics 10x over so i really appreciate all the positive feedback and support my work does get especially since it skews longer (5k to me is a short fic LOL) and i be spending 30-40hrs+ on fics. i know people like reading shorter things but i never feel like my shorter works are as good as my longer ones (i really have to be in a mood to write something under 1k). so it means even more that so many of y'all do read the long-winded shit i put out. thats why i always try to respond back to every comment and answer every ask cause i want y'all to know how much i appreciate it!

• communication ?

i will honestly talk to anyone and everyone! i prefer discord but like chatting on here too. i will drop by others asks and i love getting asks and talking to anons. i hope no one ever feels too intimidated to talk to me cause im just a loser pervert dork like otaku!gojo lmfao.

• likes ?

i appreciate the likes but i love the comments and reblogs with tags, those really keep me going. you dont even have to say anything profound just "i liked this alot" and i would squirt with joy istg lmfao.

• requests ?

are currently closed. im such a slow writer that i closed them at the beginning of the month with a goal to get through the 20 or so I have by the end of the year LOL! But i love hearing your ideas, if you wanna send me ideas or just chat about a headcanon you have feel free! im always down to share thoughts.

• writing ?

writing has always come easy for me in the sense of i have a huge imagination. something pos that comes from my dissociative daydreaming lol, it really puts me in the space of the characters/world and ideas just flow. once i just started writing about my daydreams and stopped looking for "plots" the ideas just wont stop coming! i wish i were a faster writer because sometimes i feel like imma burst if i dont get something typed out lol. they nag me in the back of my head lol.

i am working on techniques to become faster though (mostly cause i sometimes i over edit) like just writing without reworking sentences or pausing to think of better adjectives and being ok with being repetitive until its time to edit.

• fics you’re proud of ?

a bumpy ride - ok this is my most popular fic lol but thats not why im proud of it, it was my first time in ages writing 'crack'/humor. People telling me they laughed from my writing is such a huge compliment omfg. like im not funny y'all im just crazy, i swear lmfaoooo.

ghostface!choso, because it was my first time writing horror and writing for choso. i wasn't sure if i could do it tbh. it took me out of my comfort zone but i really liked the end product and like im obsessed with killer choso now lmfao.

plug!choso, hello?!!? i can write angst?? i wasnt even intending to istg lmfao it just came out and the story took a life of its own. crazy.

tagging some of my fav writers, no presh ofc: @tonycries @ohimsummer @yuutx @bunny584 @triangularz @bakubunny

@081231 @hoshigray @screampied @ramonathinks @arlerts-angel @nkogneatho

+anyone else bc i know i forgot sum ᥫ᭡

Behind the scenes of a Tumblr Writer - Tag Game

Hey there, I love behind the scenes and since this is something that's rarely talked about, let me start the chain... if you feel uncomfortable with a question, just skip it. You can add some if you want as well.

Started writing: I wrote my first Harry Potter fanfic at age 10. Started posting around 15,16 years old. I'm now 31, so...

Started blogging: I started on a German fanfiction site around 2010/11 I think. Might have been earlier too, but back then I was mostly reading, no posting. I really started when I got into One Direction (very late, tbh)

Followers: Currently at 961, which is wild to me. I don't even know that many people IRL. I convince myself that half of them are bots tbh, so I don't freak out all the time.

Communication: The people I talk to regularly are: a few writers who answered after I constantly reblogged and commented on their works and a few people who commented and reblogged my work. Writing and blogging on here can be pretty lonely, depending on your personality and the time you're active (I'm from Europe and a lot of my followers seem to be living in Northern America, so there's the Timezone thing) ... And I found that the best way to strike a conversation is to reblog, comment, and to not be shy. I do wish I got more asks, though....

Likes: I actually filter them out. I have 793 original posts up at the moment. It doesn't give me anything to know how many likes a fic has other than to tell me which characters are liked more than others or maybe that one fic does especially well. My activity only shows me comments, asks, reblogs with tags, and answers to my own asks. I live for the tags and the comments.

Requests: I love talking to people about ideas. That's how I started the plotbunny game because I have so many ideas and so little time. And sometimes an idea just doesn't want to be written out fully. Requests are fun because YAY, I get some mail... but then I freak out because I don't really know how to write this NOW and then I freak out because it's been a week already, two weeks, wait, two months? I'd rather have suggestions where people tell me vague things like "I'd love to read something about this side character" or "Have you ever considered this character with a soulmate trope"? because then I don't have the feeling of failing the request when I write it a little bit differently.

Writing: I am a fast writer. I know that's one of my talents. I can churn out a oneshot of 1k words in less than an hour. People read slower than I write. That can suck sometimes because you've just posted this and you want to know what people are thinking but they're not as fast as you are. I do have a lot of ideas. I want to write constantly but my brain doesn't always want to. I am trying to respect that.

There are also certain things that I just feel wrong writing. I cannot write anything suggestive (I also don't like reading it) and everything past that gives me panic attacks. I can hardly write mean characters and jealousy feels so wrong to me that I cannot write it. I've also overdone it with the soulmark trope and now I feel like everything I write about it feels lifeless.

I write best in the mornings before going to work, but I don't have much time there. I don't need special music (but it helps), but I need to have at least some energy left and at best, no distractions. But I have been writing for over 20 years, so I will say experience helps a lot.

Tagging: @revasserium @shoulmate @lemurzsquad @screamin-abt-haikyuu @toomanygoldfish @satorisoup @emmyrosee @reverie-starlight @alienaiver and @writingsofanomnivore and everyone else who wants to join

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kazutora-kurokawa · 5 months ago

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Hello! Hope you are doing well, it’s my first time requesting so I’m kinda scared-

I saw that requests were open (unfortunately I don’t know how that even work lol) so I just assumed it was here

Basically I was thinking about the fact I see so much fics about gamer!bf but never gamer!gf, so I was wondering if you could do headcannons or something about Kazutora with a gamer!gf (fluff or smut)

Hope I did what I actually had to do to request, anyways I hope you have a great day <3

Kazutora x Gamer!Reader

♡ SFW and NSFW, fem reader, gf!reader, fluff, reader has a PC, a gaming system (like PlayStation or Xbox), and a switch, oral->fem receiving, fingering, exhibitionism ♡

note: heyy girlie, you definitely did it right lol 🩷 thanks for requesting and I hope you have a good day too

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SFW

🐯 Helps you set up a gaming room, including building shelves for a bunch of decorative stuff you want to display (he almost broke one because the instructions were unclear)

🐯 Watches you play regardless of what game you're playing, he just likes watching you while you're in your element

🐯 Lets you teach him about the games you play, he loves hearing about the history of different games

🐯 Lays his head in your lap while you play animal crossing, he thinks the game is cute and relaxing (he's practically begging you to get the tiger villagers 😭)

NSFW

🐯 Eats you out while you play, which usually ends with you losing or not finishing whatever game you were playing and tangling your fingers in his hair instead

🐯 Likes playing games that make the controller vibrate, just so he can put his controller between your legs and lose on purpose to make it vibrate

🐯 Fingers you while you're playing games with your friends that use voice chat, he loves seeing you try not to whine while talking

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Taglist

@arlerts-angel @i-literally-cant-with-this @trevengersprincess @giugiette @katkusuo @happy-trenchcoated-impala @drunkcheesecake @darkstarlight82 @reiners-milkbiddies @manji-hoe @southside-otaku @xxchthonicreaturexx @evergreen-endo @hanmaslilslut @dystop4in14nd @mysouleaten

#tokyo revengers headcanons #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers smut #tokyo revengers fluff #kazutora smut #kazutora fluff #kazutora headcanons #kazutora x reader #my babbyyyyyy 😭��

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skrunklybf-archived · 2 years ago

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armin x f!reader x eren

tags: established relationship, pregnancy, jealousy, unrequited feelings

notes: tagging @arlertwitch bc i feel compelled to tag you in all my armin stuff hehe

Summer -- unmistakable sounds and scents lingered in the humid air; the buzzing of distant insects in the trees; the smell of barbecue on the grill; the laughs between friends, old and new.

Cool cerulean eyes scanned the bustling backyard. Armin, beer in hand, couldn't quite force himself to pay attention to the story Eren had been telling for the last few minutes. Something caused his brother Zeke to chuckle and clap a hand over the brunette's shoulder, so Armin chuckled too, albeit blindly. There was simply too much on his mind to focus.

Automatically, his eyes drew themselves to a certain young woman, standing with Historia and Ymir on the other side of the pool in a flowy sundress. She laughed and shrieked in surprise when Connie cannon balled, spraying the chatting women in cool water. [Y/N] swept her hair away from her glowing face, catching Armin's gaze for just a moment, before Eren pulled it away.

"Hello? Earth to Armin," Eren sang, waving a large hand in front of his friends face. The blonde blinked himself back into the moment. With a little chuckle, he shook his head.

"Someone's distracted. Isn't that your first?" Zeke clinked his own bottle against Armin's, though his words left a different impression in the younger man's mind. An unbridled sense of excitement washed over him in an instant.

His first.

Clearing his throat, Armin took a quick sip of his beer and stuffed a hand in his shorts pocket.

"[Y/N]'s pregnant."

Nearly dropping the hotdog aimed for his open mouth, Eren choked on seemingly nothing, throwing himself into a coughing fit that Zeke slapped his back to alleviate. Armin blinked in surprise but couldn't hold back a prideful grin.

"She huh?!" the brunette garbled, eyes the size of saucers. Zeke let out a low whistle and plopped his hand atop Armin's head, messing up his short golden locks affectionately.

"Didn't know you had it in you, Arlert!" Zeke mused. All three men looked over at the woman in question, who playfully tossed a beach ball at Connie's head in the pool. She had just barely begun to show -- a small, rounded bump forming low in her belly, only noticeable to those looking for it. Eren blinked incredulously at his best friend, who looked positively over the moon.

Armin fixed his hair with an airy laugh. "It's still kind of early, so not a lot of people know. I'm just... elated," he mused. One could practically feel the energy radiating off of him.

Eren sucked in a deep breath, unsure of why his chest felt so tight at the moment, and slapped a grin over his face. "That's... awesome, Armin, I'm really happy for you," he said, watching [Y/N] turn her head toward the group, "both of you-- er, all three of you?"

The older Jaeger brother dismissed himself to grab another drink from the kitchen, leaving the two best friends to themselves, under the shade of the awning. Suddenly, they felt miles apart, even though they sat side by side on the deck. Eren observed Armin's face for a moment. He'd never seen the blonde so... ecstatic.

He wished more than anything he could share the sentiment.

Like a hummingbird to sugar water, [Y/N] fluttered herself over to the men, her sunkissed cheeks spread in a joyful smile. "Hey, angel," Armin greeted, pulling her in to sit on his lap. She giggled and laid an affectionate peck to his forehead. Eren watched her closely, though the action was automatic, and pulled his gaze away awkwardly when she met it.

"Hey, 'ren, you feeling alright?" [Y/N] asked sweetly, tilting her head just a tad. "You look a little out of it, or something."

Armin shot him a glance that contained a secret conversation, something so easy for the duo to do. Eren coughed into his fist. "Yeah, 'm fine. Just hot." he replied a little quietly before biting into his lunch.

As if it wasn't enough when he helped them move into their perfect little home. As if their engagement just months prior wasn't still weighing on his mind like a wet blanket. Pregnant. Pregnant?! A little tiny Armin growing inside her belly? Eren felt sick. He felt nauseous, not only from the thought of the future he'd never have with the girl he'd always wanted, but from the fact that he envied his best friend so deeply.

He wanted to be happy for Armin. He wanted to share the excitement and the joy such a development brings. He wanted to be a good friend.

Slipping away after Jean nearly started a fire at the grill, Eren walked himself home, hands buried deep in his pockets.

He wanted these feelings to go away.

#oop #armin arlert #eren jaeger #armin x reader #eren x reader #armin x reader x eren #attack on titan #aot #listen i'm posting this then i PROMISE i'm working on both my series #!!!!

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strbymacaroon · 2 years ago

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❀𖧷 AOT Masterlist! 𖧷❀

❀ Welcome to the cruel and beautiful world of Attack on Titan. From suspenseful moments fighting alongside hero’s, to chatting about meat with cadets. Or, exploring different alternative universes with the main cast!

❀ I am your hostess, Angel! Allow me to assist you in the story you wish to take, the story you’d like to read!

(Just to remind you! These are the disclaimers!!)

Disclaimers signs!

☦︎︎ -> Smut

☹︎ -> Mature themes (As in heavy topics.)

☁︎︎ -> Fluff

⚠︎︎ -> Angest

♡︎ -> Requests

✿ -> Crack Humor

❀𖧷 Brave Soldiers 𖧷❀

❀𖧷 Eren Yeager 𖧷❀

❀Master-List: The Amazing Spider-Man: Destiny and Fate. Series.

☁︎⚠︎︎ ☹︎❥ An alternate universe where Attack on Titan and the Marvel universe collide. Where the Spider-man universes collide!

Where the new spider is the one and nerdy, Eren Yeager. Who happens to have a world stopping crush on you. (Contains major character death.)

Master-List: Here.

CW: Major Character Death, Alternate Universe - College/University, Marvel/Attack on Titan crossover, Eventual Romance, Eventual Smut, Heavy Angst, Hurt No Comfort, Slow Burn.

❀ Master-list: "Roomie Series" Series.

☁︎ ☦︎︎⚠︎︎✿ ❥You live in a boring, depressing, and lonely world of college. With little to no money, too much homework, and that one weird dude always hitting on you, it was safe to say college was kicking your ass. The only thing keeping you going, the beautiful, sexy —fictional— Eren Yeager. Your one and only love.

One day, like any other you have to go answer to your roommate. She probably left her keys of something. But, you feel weird —Iron deficiency? Maybe?— and go to open your front door.

Yet, nothing in the world could’ve prepared you for the person standing behind it.

Eren fucking Jeager.

A playful smile on his lip, a bag of food in his hand, and a few playful words of- ‘Hey Roommie!’

❀𖧷 Jean Kirstein 𖧷❀

One-shot: "That's Jean's girl": 28.5k Words.

☦︎︎ ☹︎ ⚠︎︎ ❥ Jean. Kirstein.

Jesus Christ, who didn’t know his name? Everywhere you looked you were sure to find someone talking about. Looks, sex, attitude, money, anything you could think of was latched to that name. And, he lived up to his reputation perfectly. A toxic, full of himself, man-whore. Someone who uses other people for his own gain.

And his next target? You.

A sweet, innocent, naive, freshman girl.

Right?

CW: Alternate Universe - College/University, Revenge Sex, explicit video recording, Oral Sex, dark content, Porn With Plot, Jean Kirstein Being An Asshole, Maneater Reader, Bottom Jean Kirstein, manipulation.. when you squint, Degradation, Toxic Relationship.

One-shot: "Confession": 16k Words.

☦︎︎ ☹︎ ⚠︎︎ ❥ Sunday.

The day we dedicate to God, for he is our lord and savior. You, a dedicated Nun who wishes nothing more than to serve your savior. But, is starting to sin more often than normal.

With a certain desire for your priest…

Father Jean.

CW: Shameless Smut, Creampie, Overstimulation, dacryphilia, Praise Kink, Degradation, dark content, Priest Jean Kirstein.

❀𖧷 Armin Arlert 𖧷❀

Master-list: After Last Night. (I think I’m in love with you.) Series.

☹︎☦︎︎❥ You loved your line of work… enough. That is if you could even call it a line of work.

It paid good, and you had your best friend Connie by your side. It could be worse. And now, you had another thing to worry about… Hiding this not-so approving line of work from your new roommate, Armin. A boy who rivals your own major, more than two academic weapons.

Tensions are high, and you are always one second away from clawing out his throat. And, for some reason, the way he's so patient with you, only furthers this emotion. To say this situation was less than ideal was to put it lightly. And, unfortunately, it wasn’t in the sexy way your classmate, Historia, romanized it to be.

But, you can’t shake the thought—why the hell does he look so familiar?

CW: Questionable Job Choices, Gun Violence, Deception, Past Sexual Abuse, Psychological Trauma, Trauma, enemies to lovers??, Double Life, Violence, Alternate Universe - College/University.

#anime #fiction #writing #writers on tumblr #aot fanfiction #attack on titan fanfiction #attack on titan eren #attack on titan #aot season 4 #aot x reader #aot x y/n #aot fandom #fan fiction #rating: mature #jean x y/n #eren jaeger

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silversatoru · 4 years ago

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just chatted w @arlerted about connie fucking you standing and now i’m nothing but horny for the fucking bald man so here you go

connie fucks you against a wall

t/w: nsfw 18+, female-bodied reader, standing sex, connie likes to be loud, cumshot (plus a very mild facial), streaking? aftercare? idk

connie’s fingers squeezed the underside of your thighs, your skin burning and aching from his tight grip as he held you up against the wall. your shoulder blades rubbed viciously against the cool surface every time he bounced you down on his dick, but the pain was secondary to the blissful feeling of being stuffed full with his cock.

your neck was sticky with his hot breath, fluid pants and throaty grunts falling from his lips to your skin and filling your ears with gratification. connie always makes sure you know how good you feel on his dick, whether it be through the unsteadiness of his breath or the vulgar comments he lets fly from his lips. you never feel like anything less than the most desired person on the planet while he’s fucking you dumb.

he had you propped up at the most perfect angle too, his cock pounding into the back of your cunt with every stroke. he loves to make you scream, clawing at his shoulders and begging him to slow down because your friends are just a few rooms away. sadly for you he could care less about what his friends think, right now the only thing he’s focused on is whether he wants to pump you full with his cum or spray it all over your angelic-looking body. (plus he’s gonna brag to jean about fucking the baddest girl on the squad later anyway, who cares if he hears a preview?)

at some point he’d lose his grip on your leg, your body almost falling to the side before he caught you again. his tough exterior that he wore while he fucked you would break for just a moment, a combination of your breathy laughter bouncing off the walls while he mumbled a quick apology and got you situated again. you’d get a quick peek at his typical loving and goofy self, but the second he had you back in his arms and bouncing on his dick, his eyebrows would knit together as his expression hardened up again.

he fucked you till both of your bodies were aching and you were a mumbling, drooling disaster. your legs were slimy with your own juices, because he’d be fucking dammed if his girl didn’t come at least two or three times before he did. and now that you were a tired, satisfied, incoherent mess, he finally decided that he wanted to paint your body with his seed.

he flopped you down on the bed that was there the entire time (he just likes to fuck you against the wall), and placed a few hasty kisses to your face before standing up and wrapping his own hand around his cock. it only took a few firm strokes to finish what the warm, plump walls of your cunt had started, and he threw his head back as white ropes flung onto your bare skin. he’d intentionally aim some onto your tits, just to see the way it coats your nipples and drips down the curves — and he’d fling a few drops onto your face just to be an asshole too.

but connie considers himself the king of aftercare, so he grabbed a few towels, scooped you up, and shamelessly carried you out of his dorm room. you’d crumble in embarrassment once you came to your senses, clinging to connie’s body as he giggled and sprinted down the hallway to the shared bathrooms. luckily for you there was no one around to see the two of you streak through the dorms, but that didn’t make it any less embarrassing.

you’d punch him in the chest once he finally puts you down, but he’d just ignore you, pulling the curtains shut and laughing maniacally. he got so serious when he was fucking you that you’d almost forgotten how much of a complete prick he was normally.

he’d wash your hair and help you to scrub your body clean, but he’d also slap your ass and try to suck on your wet tits. this results in you attempting to scold him, telling him to stop being such a fucking horn-ball, but you can’t suppress the grin that tugs at your lips.

SEX WITH CONNIE WOULD BE SO FUN BDXBZHSHSHSJJZJSJ i’m going brain dead

#connie smut #connie springer smut #aot smut #attack on titan smut #shingeki no kyoujin smut #snk smut #connie x reader #connie springer x reader #attack on titan x reader #aot x reader #attack on titan drabble #attack on titan headcanons #silver.nsfw

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commander-kirschtein · 4 years ago

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College!AU headcanons for the 104th

masterlist

Eren Jaeger:

Degree: some sort of humanities subject. I’m torn between history and geography (I can see him only going though because of pressure from his dad/Zeke because they both went so he feels like he has to.)

Would definitely get some tattoos whilst at uni as well as growing his hair out (”haircuts are too expensive for college students.”)

Needs coffee every morning else he feels like death (pulls way too many all nighters to get work done - Mikasa is not happy with this habit.)

Probably wakes up 10 minutes before a lecture and just legs it - he sets alarms but he tells everyone they never go off (he’s lying he presses snooze every time.)

Mikasa Ackerman:

Degree: languages !! Which ones though I’m not sure? I feel like she’s a polyglot so would already be fluent in French and Spanish so would chose to have a degree in one of them alongside something more challenging - maybe Russian or Japanese ??

Would maybe join a creative writing/poetry society, she likes to write in her spare time as a way of expressing her emotions as she finds opening up a bit of a struggle.

Before going to college, she’d take a gap year to do some travelling. Has all of her adventures written down in a diary that she often reads once she starts college.

The queen of houseplants. She has so many, they all have names and she’d never dream of letting any of them die.

Armin Arlert:

Degree: astrophysics or marine biology (I know Armin loves the ocean but he is also a space nerd don’t argue with me) BUT another option could be artificial intelligence ?? He just thinks it’s interesting.

Loves a good group study session. He finds he takes in information better if he talks to people about it and tries to explain concepts (be warned if you ever ask Armin about his subject - you will be there for hours.)

Probably the only person who does all the reading for his subject PLUS the additional reading. He doesn’t even see it as a chore because he likes to know as much as he possibly can !!

Would suggest that everyone in his lectures makes a group chat where they can send notes, thinking that other people will send theirs so he can make sure he got all the info down - nope everyone is just stealing your notes Armin I’m sorry.

Jean Kirstein:

Degree: could definitely see him studying modern history with politics, don’t ask me why I just see it.

Left handed, he knows the struggle of writing something only for it to be smudged seconds later and his hand covered in ink

Will pull out his guitar at any given opportunity. The king of playing wonderwall (it’s a crowd favourite and everyone ends up singing.)

You know Jean is stressed if he’s rubbing/touching his face a lot - and drinking lots of black coffee (he doesn’t like the taste but thinks he’s cool and tough for drinking it.)

Sasha Braus:

Degree: culinary science.

Never has a pen. If you sit next to Sasha in a lecture she will always ask for a pen (a pen which you will never see again I’m sorry - in fairness, you won’t want it back because she’s chewed the ends of it.)

If you have a shared living arrangement with Sasha you have been blessed. She loves to cook !! (Kinda a given with what she’s studying) and is always willing to make dinner for everyone (she will make a mess though so be prepared to do the cleaning up afterwards.)

I can definitely see her joining the choir or even being in a musical theatre production! She’s a great singer, albeit not the best dancer but she has the energy and spirit and that’s what’s important.

Connie Springer:

Degree: something like hospitality and tourism (he’s got such amazing people skills! he would be great at this and has the right energy for it.)

This boy would live on instant noodles if it wasn’t for him sharing a place with sasha. and the most erratic eating schedule (“what do you mean I can’t eat breakfast at 3pm??”)

Has a massive crate of energy drinks from cosco. Goes through said crate way faster than should be humanly possible.

His laptop is covered in stickers (many are random ones he’s collected and slapped on but he got some of Sasha and Jean making stupid faces that he put on there too - Sasha found this hilarious, Jean was not impressed.)

Marco Bodt:

Degree: English language with drama.

Musical !! Theatre !! Society !! This man is a triple threat, but honestly he prefers to be part of the chorus because he doesn’t like the pressure and stress of having a main part.

The best person to have with you on a night out. You’re throwing up? Marco will hold your hair back. You need a lift home? If sober he’ll take you and if he’s been drinking he will get you a taxi and come with to make sure you get back safe. An absolute angel <3

The most likely person to become an RA. He also volunteers to help with many of the events on campus and would probably be part of the student association committee.

Historia Reiss/Christa Lenz:

Degree: she seems like a psychology gal to me. Probably would take psychology as a degree and then would go on for a masters in something more specified like educational psychology.

You know she’s got a stationary set up to die for. highlighters in every colour, all of her notes written in gorgeous handwriting, her desk is super organised !!

You’d never see this girl going to a lecture or seminar in casual clothing - she’s always dressed up even if the rest of the students are in what looks like what they wore to bed the night before.

Likes to take the lead in group projects. Can’t stand missing deadlines so is very organised (has a very cute diary too where she writes important stuff down.)

Ymir:

Degree: sociology or philosophy.

Definitely a last minute assignment writer, will always ask to borrow notes because she didn’t do the reading.

Sells stuff on depop as a way of making money through college. she makes badges and well as some really cool resin earrings (proudly worn by her gf Historia.)

Sits all the way at the back of the lecture hall so she can go on her phone (to message Historia obvs.)

Bertoldt Hoover:

Degree: film studies with English language

I can see him being a techie for the theatre at his uni. he does the lighting and sound for the annual musical !! (trips over cables and bangs his head on lighting bars all the time but still loves doing it.)

Because of his degree, likes to hold film screenings for his friends. In another post I hc that Reiner won’t shut up during movies and Bert is probably the only person who can deal with Reiner’s constant commentary.

Drank for the first time in college and did not enjoy the experience. He’s definitely a puker and has decided instead he will be the big brother friend and make sure everyone gets home safety and will watch the drinks whilst they go dance.

Reiner Braun:

Degree: some sort of engineering (I’m thinking chemical??)

Becomes a bit of a gym rat once getting to college. Also joins a lot of societies because he likes to be sociable and will often drag Bert along too (why can I see these two going to like ping pong club or something. whoever loses has to buy the takeout that night.)

Is going broke because of his daily caramel frappchino from starbucks (all the baristas know him by name.)

Okay but Reiner owning a motorbike ?? Sign me up. He’s the coolest kid on campus.

Annie Leonhardt:

Degree: biochemistry.

Annie isn’t much of a social person and keeps her circle small, but she realises things are going to be pretty boring if all she does is stay in her room, so she ends up joining the girls soccer team.

A very tidy person to live with. will probably tidy up after everyone because she cannot stand the mess - but be warned if this happens all the time she’s not afraid to confront her roommates about it.

If she’s stressed about assignments, her sweet tooth comes out big time. her biggest guilty pleasure is white chocolate and she always has a bar before an exam or a big essay is due.

#attack on titan #aot #snk #attack on titan headcanons #eren jaeger #mikasa ackerman #armin arlert #jean kirstein #sasha braus #connie springer #historia reiss #ymir #bertholdt hoover #reiner braun #annie leonhardt #shingeki no kyojin

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tvdsure · 4 years ago

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Don’t jump to conclusions

pairing: eren jaeger x fem!reader, armin Arlert x fem!reader

genre: modern au, fluff and a bit of angst if you look hard enough

word count: 5.7k+

warnings: non

summary: eren has a tour so he’s leaving for three months, you’re absolutely broken but that feeling fades when armin comes over to stay at your place; however, eren isn’t too okay with that idea.

The wind advances through my hair, the jet black locks flowing loosely. It felt magical. However, nothing good ever lasts, they say, and they're right. Eren is leaving. He’s got a huge offer in England to work for this huge band, he's really exhilarated about it and couldn't pass it off, not to mention that it was only a global tour; nonetheless, i'll miss him drastically.

He reminded me constantly that it’s only three months and that he'll be back in the blink of an eye. I know it won't be like that though, nothing will be like that. I’ve always done everything with him, even before we got together he, armin, mikasa, annie and I were always hanging out. Me and eren were always more than childhood friends though, we both knew that, he took me on our first date when we were 14. I remember it just like it was yesterday, him anxiously fidgeting as if I would reject him. That date was the first of many.

“Baby,” he starts as he lifts his hand from my thigh and to my hand that was on the light pink bag. He gently caresses the back of my hand as he raises it to his lips and an immediate smile sneaks it’s way to my lips. He is such a sappy romantic but I swoon for it.

“I know you don't like the fact that I have to leave, I don't too, baby. But please promise that you won't lock yourself up in the apartment till I come back. I need you to be okay, i cant handle the fact of you being devastated in our apartment.” he smiles lightly against my skin as he keeps kissing up my arm. Till he reaches my shoulder then I scoot closer to him, pressing my lips against his.

He pulls away quickly after a few seconds to keep an eye on the road and I smirk seeing his distressed face. “Baby, we’re on the road!” he whines and I chortle once again as he does too.

For the rest of the ride I mostly sit there ‘vibing with the music subconsciously as Eren keeps a hand on the steering wheel and the other holding his cigarette. His arm extends to rest on the window as he occasionally bends his arm to bring the cigarette to his mouth then back onto the window. He’s always been thoughtful, caring about my health a little more than he should. He’s so protective, whenever he was smoking he wouldn't allow me in the room and he’d tell me to exit till he’s done, seeing as it is not an hourly thing or is something that repeatedly happens, I leave him.

The music carried me as I started falling asleep. I rested my head against the window and both my hands were left against my bag. He then, quite gently, takes one of my hands to attach his lips to it once again. I swear, he makes my knees weak with every move and I’m not even standing.

“I love you so much y/n, please I’m begging you to take care of yourself, I don’t know what I’d do if you didn’t.” He tranquilly whispers while taking my hand to his lips one more time then letting them go -very gently- he would never hurt me, I know that.

Slowly, I swirl around to indicate that I’m waking up and I sense his immediate guilt forming, thinking he woke me up.

“‘We there yet?” I ask quietly. He hums, demonstrating a yes.

“Yeah, just got here.” His soft voice radiated immediate warmth towards me. Being next to him makes me so happy, I don’t want that to end, ever.

After hearing his words I stretched a bit then took the water bottle from the handle and took a sip of it when Eren suddenly hit the brakes. The cold water that was once flowing down my throat, is now all over my red outfit.

“That guy just stopped out of-“ he quickly cut himself off when he saw my soaked status.

“Oh my God, baby I’m so sorry, are you okay?” quickly, he tried to get tissues and I giggled lightly.

“Don’t worry, it’s just water, It’ll dry in the chilly weather anyways.” He calmed down and I smiled at his actions. He’s such a caring person, I don’t know what I’ll do without him.

“Okay and…” he put an arm on my seat as he tried to park correctly. I smile as I take in his features, the white lights illustrating his demeanor. Gray piercing eyes glowing illuminatingly in the moon, he looked so handsome like that. With me. Next to me. Not away from me on the other side of the world.

“Done, let’s go, actually you stay here and I’ll move my bags, you can just get ready.” He knows that before I get out of the car I like to do a few things, it takes me three minutes to get ready.

“Okay, I love you.” I chant as he smiles at me.

“I Love you more, gorgeous.” A blush forms on my cheeks at the cute nickname he gave me and I grin while looking at the mirror to get ready.

I fix some of my makeup then spray extra perfume. Once I’m done and feel satisfied I get out of the car only to see Eren already down with all two bags out.

“Okay so these are the bags that I’ll let them take then this one,” he points to a smaller bag, “I’ll take with me on the flight, good?” I nod and walk over to him wrapping my hands around his neck.

“I love you.” I remind once again and he chuckles lightly then kisses my nose.

“I love you more.”

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“That’s it, I guess now I should go.” I said softly as he was showing his passport to the lady who let him in. This was the furthest I could go, I despise that.

“I’ll miss you so much, princess.” He smiles at me and I give him a sweet one back, God I’m going to miss him so much.

“Yeah, me too.” With one hand on my waist, the other lightly touches my cheek and I sigh contently at his movements, I don’t want this to ever end. His thumb rubs over my bottom lips and I instantaneously attach our lips together.

After a few seconds we both pull away and I sense tears threatening to leave my eyes. “I don’t want you to leave, Eren please don’t leave me.” I felt horrible about how selfish I am being but I was just voicing my inner thoughts, I really don’t want him to go.

“Angel…” he cooes and I feel a tear rip from my left eye. The salty, cold droplet against my skin creates a burning sensation. “You know that if that’s really what you want I can arrange it, right? If you don’t want me to go then just say it and I’ll tell them to find a drummer.”

My thoughts become clouded by supplemental cologne. I felt dizzy just hugging him. He leaned down, inching closer to me and kissed my lips.

The act of affection didn't surprise me but with tears in my eyes it was hard to focus on the kiss, so I didn't. I got lost in it.

“N-no, uh…” I stutter as I wipe my tears backing away from him completely, “I'm sorry, baby, I'm okay; plus, you have to follow your dreams, I am in no way going to stop you from that.” I smiled and he nodded lightly as he held my waist and pulled me into another hug.

After a few seconds, whilst tugging away he grabs my check and hands a light peck on my forehead.

“See you, handsome.” I chant and he laughs slightly at my enthusiastic tone.

“I’ll call you when I get there, pretty girl.” he chuckles then throws a wink my way as I fake a smile, afterwards I pull my eyes from his direction as they start to swell up with unstoppable tears.

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I throw my shoes on the bedroom floor, my skirt and shirt along with it. On my bed lies an oversized hoodie, belonging to eren. I believe he left it here on purpose, for me. Without a second thought I put it on, feeling pleased with the warmth.

Just as I am about to finally close my eyes to sleep my phone rings in an obnoxiously loud way causing me to flinch and sigh heavily. “‘My baby💘👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩 & miss hottie💞🥵 & gorgeous girl💕👩‍❤️‍👩 group chat....”’ I smile slightly at my phone seeing the screen and instantaneously grab my phone to answer.

“Heyy!” I intone and the three females wave at their screens.

“Hey y/n!” Historia exclaims as I smile at her zeal while she talks with me about her day. Mikasa is sitting there listening with the same bored expression on her face, on the other hand, Annie is quite invested in whatever is behind her screen. I’ll take a wild guess and say that she’s also listening to Armin and that's why she’s muted.

“Yeah, but overall it was quite boring, although Mikasa did prank me but that’s a different story.” She laughed and I did too. She’s so adorable. I love her innocence and that pretty smile of hers, it makes me so happy knowing I'm one of her best friends.

Historia and Mikasa are roommates; when they both wanted the same apartment yet found it to somehow cost a lot of money they decided on splitting the rent.

“God I can only imagine one of Mikasa’s pranks, I would honestly just faint, you’re scary as hell.” I add and all four of us chuckle as Mika glares at me but eventually crakes up with us.

After a while I check the time ‘11:16’ it reads, that means we’ve been talking for two and a half hours. I can't stall for sleep anymore.

“Guys, I'm gonna go to sleep now.” I question and they all nod consecutively.

“Love you, bye.” after i get i love you too’s from all of them i press the large red button covering my phone as it takes over the screen with a bright red making me squint lightly.

I change my LED lights to green, get under the blankets and slip my legs round the pillow as I shift into a more comfortable position.

“‘Ocean boy💙📖’ ‘Ocean boy💙📖’ ‘Ocean boy💙📖’” siri chants as i groan once again, armin your timing could not be more impeccable!

“Hello?” I answer with a grumble as I hear him chuckle lightly. He’s actually making me feel better by just hearing his voice.

“Asleep, sweetheart?” I nod but then remember that he can’t actually see me so I just let a light ‘mhm’ out as I shift again. Me and Armin's late night calls last endless hours so I'll be here for a while.

“Well, I won't keep you up too long, just wanted to ask if I can come over right now?” a smile makes itself onto my face and i eagerly answer,

“Of course, you’re always welcome at any time, that’s kind of why you have my keys, idiot.” he laughs at my retort and hangs up. That was quick… too quick.

I was also kind of expecting a reason as to why he’s spending the night here but I guess I'll get that when he comes over.

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The sunshine radiated bright light into my eyes, stingin it ever so slightly. I stretch a bit when I feel a body lying next to me. An ample of cologne fills my nose; ‘212 vip black extra’, I can recognise it from miles away.

“Armin?” I mumble, still half asleep.

“Yeah?” he groans when I move a minor step away, “no, please i am finally able to sleep, stay.” he pouts so I giggle then get back under the covers.

After some minutes passing I pry myself away as I replace my body with a pillow.

“I can notice the difference between a pillow and you, sweetheart.” he chuckles, still lethargic and I grin at his comment but let him sleep as I get to the kitchen to cook breakfast up.

“‘Forever and always💓💍’ facetime ‘forever and always💓💍’ facetime ‘forever and always💓💍’ facetime” my phone annotates what’s written on the screen and my face lit up almost instantly.

I answer and put the phone against a bowl so I can check on the pancakes. “Hey, beautiful.” I hear his voice say, already feeling the smirk forming on his face, because of my blush, even from millions of kilometers away.

“Hey, baby.” I answer as I set the timer and take a piece of gum as I start leaving the kitchen to sit on the couch.

“How was the flight?” I ask randomly as I see him tidying up his bed so he can go to sleep.

“Energy-consuming but it went smoothly, want to say hi?” I nod rapidly as he chuckles.

“y’all, say hi to y/n.” He announces and I wave at ymir, pieck, Sasha and Connie, they all do the same whilst smiling kindly.

Sasha ( the lead singer) is nibbling on some chips whilst her laptop is open, some light noise is heard so i'm assuming she’s on netflix. Ymir (band leader and lead Guitarist) is on facetime with someone, probably historia, and she’s also making her bed for bed. Connie (rhythm Guitarist) has his head on Sasha's lap, watching whatever she’s watching to probably entertain himself, nothing more, it looks as if he’s bored though. Pieck (bassist) is on her guitar playing loosely on some strings - probably out of fatigueness.

“Hey girl.” Sasha greets and I blow her a kiss.

“Hi y/n.” ymir accosts then goes back to historia quickly.

“Love, how are you?” Pieck salutes with a smile and her accent brings happiness over me, finally I can hear my best friend talk to me again. She was never free and especially now with the tour but at least I got to hear her again.

“y/n! How have you been? I've missed you, y/n/n.” Connie welcomes with a rhapsodic tone, he even called me by my nickname, which hardly anyone does.

“Hey guys, I'm doing great and I've missed you so much more, I can't wait to celebrate your tour when you come home.” I told them, they all smiled at me and thanked me as eren got out of this room and to his. They’re in a hotel until he is able to actually start the tour, which should be in two days tops.

“I miss you already.” I flatter. He laughs and then tells me ‘I miss you too’ in addition to that he, and I quote, ‘can’t live without me for that long’.

“And here I am thinking I am the one who’s going to be clingy.” he rolls his eyes at my sassy comment and we both burst out laughing.

“Y’all are way too loud.” I hear Armin groan from behind me as I laugh at his comment. Looking back at Eren, I see his face drop, I don't understand why though.

“Look, y/n, i’ll talk to you in the morning.” he quickly states and i give him a weird look but comply.

“Oh, okay then, I lo-” he hung up. There has never been one call where we didn't end it with affection, with one too many i love you’s, with too many compliments, with too many hope your day is absolutely amazing’s… what’s wrong?

“Good morning, sweetheart.” Armin says and I smile at him.

“Good morning, sleepyhead.” he chuckles as i see him making two cups of coffee.

“It’s fine, I can make it. I was going to but eren called, you can just go watch something if you want.” I say as I walk up to the kitchen, but the two cups was already smelling fantastic. The smell of strong coffee beans was immaculate and it made me feel warm.

“Here.” he hands me my cup and a quick kiss on the forehead before grabbing a fork and flipping the pancakes that I forgot about completely. That is exactly why I let Eren cook everyday.

“Oh my- I’m so sorry armin, I’m horrible at this cooking thing.” I apologize laughing lightly to not sound too serious.

“Don’t worry, I do it for Annie everyday. Got used to it, sweetheart.” I nod and smile as he drinks the coffee in his hand whilst mailing breakfast and I just check Instagram.

~Jeagerbomb~ is active.

Why would he do that? Wherefore would he lie to me like that? I don’t even get why he’s so mad either, why is he making a big deal out of literally nothing!

“Hey, sweetheart, what’s with the long face?” Armin asks as he slouches next to me.

“Eren is ignoring me, he’s clearly active yet he wouldn’t talk to me because he ‘wants to sleep’ but he’s awake and scrolling through instagram,” i take a deep breath and keep going, “this is exactly what i was afraid of. I hate that he can just turn off our call at any time and I can't disagree and then not knowing what he’s doing all alone. But when we’re together I can get it out of him, I can convince him to tell me why he’s mad then we’ll fix it.”

“y/n, Eren won’t stay mad at you for long, he never can. In the morning call him and check if everything is alright but for now you can’t be upset the whole day.” he reassures and I nod quietly.

“Enough about my problems, I want to know why you called me in the middle of the night like that and then said that you were finally able to sleep?”

“Me and annie got into a huge fight.” he explained, fidgeting with his fingers that were on his lap, “i tried fixing it but she wouldn’t listen to me, she kept saying how i don’t love her anymore and that she feels me drifting apart…” he zoned out for a second probably remembering exactly what happened.

“She even accused me of cheating on her.” I could see the tears sliding down his check as he quickly wiped them. “I love her, y/n, I really do, I don't understand why she doesn't trust me. I have never given her a reason not to, I mean, did I do something?"

Armin looks heartbroken and it kills me that he feels like he did something wrong. Annie might be feeling insecure but it doesn't make sense to just lash out on armin like that.

“Why does she think you’re cheating?”

“I came home late yesterday and she automatically assumed the worst, I don't follow her logic though, she’s been very insecure lately which is driving me crazy. I just want her to trust me, y/n.” Practically feeling the tears he was letting go of, I hugged him tightly hoping to make him feel only a bit of reassurance.

“Armin, I hope you don't mind me asking but why did you come home late?” he shuffled in his seat and let go of me.

“I was looking for a gift for our 2 year anniversary coming up this Wednesday, I couldn't tell her though, I kept begging her to just have some trust in me. It hurt seeing how easily she thought I could cheat on her. I give Annie everything I have and can give her, I don't know how else to prove my love to her.”

“I know Armin, I know, it's okay. Annie isnt stupid, she knows you would never do that to her, just give her sometime.” he nods and we stay in that position. It’s relaxing. Knowing that he is here for me, and me for him.

We spent the whole day together in my house. We did all kinds of things, sang a bit, danced around, baked up some brownies, had too many energy drinks and tried to call Annie but she didn't answer.

Once it was 09:30 pm, Armin went into the shower and I was on my phone, waiting for him so we could go buy some things from the grocery shop.

Scrolling through instagram i saw an article concerning Eren, normally i hated these but it actually caught my attention; ‘Eren Jeager seen with co-star Pieck Finger’. I can almost hear my heart thumping inside of my throat. It burns, badly. That isn’t true, it can’t be, Eren loves me. My first instinct is to call him but that thought is forgotten when Armin comes out of the shower, asking for something. He was still in a towel, one that covers his waist and the other around his hair as he moves it throughout.

The veins in his arms protruded beneath his pale skin, he’s drying his hair with the towel, clasping and unclasping his hand as an indication of comfort as he slid the towel on his hair down and into the laundry bin.

“y/n, where’s my shirt?” he asks whilst his eyes are darting around. I nuzzled my face into the soft pillow case, tear stained cheeks leaving wet smears on the fabric.

“You’ll find it on the kitchen counter.'' I sniffle lightly and hope he doesn't notice my broken voice. It was late, almost 10:00 pm and I'm here; curled in a loose ball under a stack of velvety blankets breaking down. I pulled the t-shirt I'm wearing over my nose as I heard him mutter a ‘thank you’ then get out to get changed.

Taking a deep inhale and drowning myself in the sweet scent of my boyfriend’s t-shirt, or atleast, I hope he’s still my boyfriend. The t-shirt was one that he said was his favourite, it’s scent drove me fanatical as I kept taking more of it in, hoping all my worries would just fade into it.

“Incoming call from ‘jaegerbomb’,Incoming call from ‘jaegerbomb’,Incoming call from ‘jaegerbomb’”

Hesitantly, my fingers scanned the phone a couple of times before I answered.

“Hey, y/n'' I hear from the other side of the phone. His voice doesn’t sound too enthusiastic but he also didn't seem bothered. No emotion.

“Hey, Eren.” I answer back and the line goes dead silent. He doesn't talk for about a minute, why did he call if he was just going to breathe into the phone the whole time?

“Oi, y/n, I still can’t find my shirt.” Armin approaches and my eyes go wide at what he says. This may be totally normal because I understand what’s happening but eren on the other hand, may understand it in a different way.

“Oh, try the living room.” he nodded and strolled away. I can practically hear Eren trying to control his temper because of what he heard but I know my answer assured him to some extent. I mean, I wouldn't answer armin if i was actually cheating.

“y/n what’s armin doing at your place?” The vexation is visible in each syllable he pronounces.

“He got into a fight with Annie last night, decided to stay at my place till they’re fine again.” I elaborate with insureness in my voice. I'm trying to sound as confident as possible but my throat becomes too dry to form assertive words.

“Couldn’t he stay in reiner’s or even Mikasa’s?” The annoyance was quite conspicuous as he keeps complaining.

“Eren! I can't kick him out because you’re somehow jealous, he is our best friend and in need of a place to stay. What would you do if I kicked you out?”

“Not stay at Annie's…” he mumbles and that was the last straw for me.

“Excuse me?” I semi-yell into the phone, “are you saying that I should kick him out? Eren, he trusts me enough to tell me about his problems and for me to cooperate, how dare you even say that about your childhood best friend. He has been there for you every step of the way and this is how you repay him? By being a jealous boyfriend when he’s hurting?” exasperation ran through my blood as i let it out, he is being so unreasonable and i will not stand by this behavior.

“y/n, calm down! I’m just saying that it’s weird that he came to you. I don't like the idea of this happening without your boyfriend supervising.”

“You don't trust me?”

“What? No that’s not what I'm saying, I trust you y/n, wholeheartedly.”

“However, you have the audacity to say that you need to supervise me and armin’s hangouts?”

“Don't be like that, I don't mean it that way. I trust both of you, nonetheless, it just scares me that I'm not there, I mean…” he stops for a few seconds and I somehow make out a sniffle, “baby, what if you fall for him again? I wouldn't blame you, he's everything I'm not but I just don't want you to go. Please y/n, I don't want you to leave me.”

“Eren,” my tone immediately softens at his change, he’s feeling insecure?

“I love you, okay?”

“Okay…”

“No, I mean it. I love you more than i love myself and any human on this earth, i love you so much eren and i would never trade this for anyone else. I promise I'm not going anywhere, baby.” it shattered me, the fact that i have to say this to remind him how in love with him i am. He’s my everything, I would never give that up for any other human.

“I love you, angel.”

“I love you more.”

——————-——————-——————-————-

After me and eren caught up on everything else, assured each other and talked over some stuff, we ended the call as he was getting called into rehearsals.

“Hey, y/n.” I hear Armin's soft voice speak from behind the door as he slowly comes in and I let him enter. He is fully dressed but his hair is still wet and it looks really cute on him.

When eren mentioned me falling for armin ‘again’ he meant when we were both best friends long ago. Five years ago, I had the biggest crush on Armin, it was known. Everyone knew it, even he did but we never confessed to one another, too cowardly to do so. I know he used to like me back though. We joke about the situation now, a small laugh; yet, eren never got over it. He always took it quite personally because Armin is ‘everything he isn't’ in his eyes. He’s always been insecure about that but I thought he trusted me, I thought he would let go of these worries if it’s me we’re talking about. I figured out worries are worries and he’ll feel that way. The only thing I can do is assure him and help him.

“Yeah?” I answer as I reopen twitter to have a chortle before going to bed.

“I'm sorry, for everything. Being a burden on both you and eren, for what happened with Annie, with how I'm disappointing you guys and everyone else. I'm so sorry.” The break in his voice was sorrowful as his eyes diverted the gaze from me to anything else around the room.

“No, oh my God. Armin you aren't a burden and definitely disappointing anyone. Annie is mad, for an invalid reason, it’s fine. If you heard anything, which I'm guessing you did, eren was also just furious with an invalid reasoning. And to me you are nowhere near a burden or such. Don't doubt yourself, ever.”

“Thank you, y/n. Thank you for all of this, making me stay over and your constant affirmation.” I smile slightly at him and get out of bed to hug him. We stay in the position for what feels like hours, his hands on my waist, my arms slung around his neck.

When we pull apart he looks into my eyes for a few seconds, his ocean blue eyes glowing enchantingly. They were beautiful, trancing, and I couldn't stop myself from being so intrigued by the stories behind them.

Suddenly, I snap out of the stupor I was once in. quickly, i push him away as we both pant lightly, the air seemed to become limited in the room as we both gain back our consciousness.

“y/n-”

“Armin-uh. I think I'll go to bed early. If you can't find anything in the fridge you’re welcome to go to the hypermarket. Goodnight.” he looks at the floor quietly as he moves out of my room.

I'm screwed.

I can't believe we just had a moment. No, absolutely not, just two friends hugging, that’s all. Eren will despise me, how can I be such a hypocrite? I have to tell him, I just have to.

Never mind, I won't tell him, he doesn't need to know anyways.

Silent. The room was cleansed and cleaned top to bottom whilst I was asleep. The lights are renewed, I can smell pastries from downstairs and (this next one is a shock) no one is sleeping next to me.

“Armin?” I call out loudly yet no one answers.

I get up, rubbing my eyes before noticing the large cup of hot coffee on my nightstand. The steam flowing, making sure to inform me that it was just made and brought to me.

Taking the cup of coffee in my hand, I saunter down the stairs deciding to take a sip of the perfectly made coffee. He made it just right and the way I like it, but it scares me knowing that after what happened yesterday night he still did it for me. Is he catching feelings again?

“Sweetheart, hey.” I cringe slightly at the name and I can practically feel his heart race at my reaction. He’s right here in front of me, calling me sweetheart and cooking breakfast after what happened yesterday? Unacceptable.

“I mean-- y/n.” it’s no secret he’s mentally face palming himself right now but i honestly find it adorable that he did that by just seeing my reaction.

“y/n, I'm sorry. I don't know what happened yesterday but I know that you’re infuriated by it and now won't talk to me. You even hate ‘sweetheart’ and I've called you that since we were like what? 14? I just don't want things to get weird between us, you’re my best friend, eren is my literal brother and Annie is my girlfriend. I just hope you aren't mad at me. I swear I'm not going to try anything of any sort. I'm going to Mikasa and Historia's place after breakfast, just wanted to do something as a thank you before i leave.” he ranted and i giggles softly when he finished, he;s so flustered by the time he’s done i find it a miracle he remembered to breath.

“Armin, you can stay as long as you want, honestly, don't worry about what happened. In fact, nothing happened at all, we’re best friends and I don't want to lose that. The nickname is very much acceptable, don't worry, I know you’re used to it.” he smiled and nodded then pulled me into a mug as i hugged back as the coffee mug in my hand jiggled.

We lug back from each other and beam at one another. Nothing wrong happened yesterday, why am I so worried?

——————-——————-——————-————-

“How was your day, angel?” Eren's deep voice filled my ear as I held the phone in a hand, the other picking out jewelry.

“Uneventful, me and Armin just spent the day together, Annie isn't answering him and he’s too scared to actually go there in case she kicks him out again or, worse, breaks up with him.”

“I feel bad for him, I mean he didn't do anything really, maybe he should really go and test his luck.”

“Yeah, I think that’s the best option right now. He's trying to get ready, asked for a couple of your rings ‘cause he knows it’s something she likes.” he chuckles on the other end as a light laughter comes over me.

“Really want to swoon her over.” he adds

“Found it!” i exclaimed as i found the set of rings that were just perfect for armin, they fit him perfectly and his style too, “Okay, let’s find him now.”

“Armin?” he pops into my room within a second with a tux put on (it looked really nice, may i add), he really cleaned up well; yet, his hair is still a mess. He can't do anything about his hair even if he tries.

“Here it is.” I call and he moves over to me as he takes the box with the set in it. He tries to pu it on but looks at me with wide eyes,

“What?”

“How do you even put all that on? That’s going to look horrible.”

“Are you doubting my skills, Arlert?” I test and eren laughs from the other side.

“Is that a challenge, jaeger? Okay then, I'll prove you both wrong.” they both chuckle and i take armin’s hand in mine, starting to move around the rings. It took three minutes but I did it, I got the best combination and how to put it. He looked great in my opinion.

“Woah, y/n, I seriously didn't give you enough credit.” Armin lets out a breath and I smile at his compliment.

“Okay time to send to eren!” I take my phone off of the table that has all of our jewelry on it then snap him a picture.

“You've done well, pretty girl.” he flatters once again and I smirk proudly.

“See? I told you guys.” Armin nods as eren hums and we both burst out in laughter suddenly.

“Okay, it’s getting late. Thank you for everything y/n, I couldn't have done any of this without you, not to mention I'd probably be homeless.” I nod and smile at him as he leaves the house.

Everything, somehow, worked out in the end.

“Baby?”

“Yeah…” i answer, putting away the rest of the jewelry.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.”

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wispy-selfship-eden · 6 years ago

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ARMIN + KISS PLEASE!!!

Again, this is fucking long overdue and I apologize so much right now. Here you go Sayeko!! ^^

@self-shipping-angel

26. “Jealous Kiss”

How could an afternoon walk home from college be this nerve-wrecking?

“Mai, as–as much as I feel flattered (or embarrassed) from you gazing at me…” How could Armin put this as delicately as possible? How could he sugarcoat how his girlfriend’s constricted pupils within her widened eyes, combined with her tight-lipped mouth, was disturbing him?

“…You’re giving me a bit of a… uh, look right now,” He awkwardly remarks, looking away for a bit to lightly scratch his cheek with his finger.

Mai’s face remains unchanged. “I don’t see any issues with how I’m looking at you, Armin.”“No no no–There is a bit of an issue because you’ve been looking at me like that since school ended!”

“And what time was that, Armin Arlert?” Her attempts at a fruity tone of voice made the stark contrast with her dead face more unsettling.“W-Why are you using my full name now?” Armin’s voice went high-pitched near the end of his sentence before sighing to himself.

It was no good. They’ve been going in circles with the way this conversation was going. No matter how specific or vague he made his questions, Mai always found a way to diverge from the key issue, which in this case is, her unusual behavior. As much as her occasionally confrontational side was refreshing, this was not-at-all reassuring.

Okay, Armin. Think. Just don’t let her stare make you crumble. Think back on what happened today. There must have been something big that changed her behavior. Scratching at the back of his head, Armin racks it for any possible incidents.

Was it because of breakfast this morning?! When I made that comment–No. No, she made it clear that it was fine. She always bounces back from food! Was it when we arrived our first class? Granted, that professor of ours was being particularly crappy to everyone today. So maybe–

“Armin,” Mai calls out, breaking his concentration. He quickly turns his head to face her.He couldn’t help but sigh softly in relief when her face was more normal. She wasn’t giving him that intense stare anymore, but now she was slightly curling in on herself, wringing her hands together roughly.

Their stride never broke once as he steps closer to her side and tentatively holds her closest hand in his. “Mai?” He calls her name lowly. After inciting a light flush of her cheeks and her mentally gushing over how sweet Armin was being, she took a deep breath and gave him a remorseful side-glance. “I-I’m sorry Armin… You didn’t do anything wrong but–it’s just–well…” The young woman was clearly struggling to make comprehensible reasons. Her brows furrowed, her face scrunched up and her jaw was rigid. She just gave in after those few seconds as she yanks her hair with her other hand.“Whoa, Mai! P-Please don’t do that! I don’t want you hurting yourself!” “I can’t help it, Armin! I’ve already hurt myself today with what I’m feeling!” She groans.

The way she worded it elicits confusion from Armin, who tilted his head at her.

“Excuse me?”

“Oh boy, uh…” How was Mai going to put her unreasonable actions down as? Surely Armin wouldn’t make fun of the way she was feeling, right?…

Just as Armin was going to speak up for her, she squeezes her eyes shut and brazenly blurts out,

“I got jealous today!”

Out of all the possible answers Armin could have anticipated, that was the most normal yet still most unexpected from Mai.Blinking slowly, Arming asks in disbelief as he gestured to her. “You got jealous?…”“…Yeah…”

Then, he points to himself, his blue eyes widening. “For me…?”

“Why are you being so surprised, Armin?!” Mai exclaims, her features briefly expressing her shock before she quiets down.

“Well, I guess it is surprising… in one way or another.”

“Hey! Arnold!” Before Mai could walk over to Armin and chat with him, another girl from afar waved at him.

The girl, in her flaxen-haired beauty, had no qualms of just intruding in his down time and sit across from him.

“It’s Armin, Mandy,” Armin politely corrected as he bookmarked his page for his upcoming class. “What is it you need, again?”“Yeah–I have a little worksheet that I need to fill out for Mr. Ackerman, and I was wondering—”“I would love to help you but you would have already filled it out if you paid attention to his class,” Armin intercepted, adjusting his glasses as he looked over the contents of the paper before deadpanning to himself.

Yeah. It was so easy that you literally only had to think and apply the notes they just took an hour ago. That’s it.

“Aw c’mon Arin, don’t be like that,” Mandy pouts, butchering Armin’s name again, much to his chagrin. Huffing, she leaned back in her chair while flipping her hair back. “In any case, like the asshole would even make things that easy anyways!” With newfound vigor, she leaned in close and pleaded with har hands clenched together. “Come on, just this one time and I won’t bother you ever again? Please??”

“Hey Mandy! You getting answers from Armin?! Hey Armin, help us too, please!” “Me too!!”“What’s the answer to number–”In just five minutes, people from out of nowhere flocked him where he sat, chucking sheets of paper into his face, or even the occasional laptop.

‘You only want him for cheating! Bunch of stupid, lazy, nonsensical, pieces of crap. You pathetic lot of pathetic excuses for human beings how dare you waste his TIME like that…?’

The plastic water bottle in her hands was reduced into a squished, torn mess that splattered water all over her and the floor. The noise startled everyone around her, and the wetness made her yelp and look down at herself.

“Wow… so it was from that time, huh?” Armin nods in realization.

But that only made Mai groan at herself as she stops walking and wrapped her arms around herself in a squatting position.

“I don’t know what I was thinking… It was as if the very inside of my body began to ache; I felt irrationally angry; and I wanted to punch a bunch of people!”

This feeling, no matter how much it may be expressed as naturally as breathing air, or expressed through portrayals in crappy romance flicks, was still unexpected. The constrictive squeezing of the heart, and the cloudiness that veils your mind and your eyes… It was a scary feeling for Mai.

Because her arms hid her head away, she didn’t see nor hear Armin quietly kneel in front of her. She didn’t see the soft smile or blush adorning his face.

“I think… I’ve begun to understand how you felt before, Armin. And I’m really… really sorry,” Mai murmurs shamefully, her body heaving with her sigh.

“Being jealous fucking sucks…”

His quiet, wobbly laugh brought her head up from her arms. Armin took the chance to cup her face and bring their foreheads together.

“You have nothing to be sorry about, Mai,” Armin reassures, his smile a little bit broader as he kisses her forehead, both of them closing their eyes in response.

Once he pulled away, he shyly remarks, “If it’s worth any consolation… you being jealous actually made me happy.”“What?! But why??” Mai’s hands came up to grip the fabric of his shirt as she asserts, “But jealousy is bad, isn’t it? I nearly went into hysterics because that typically means I don’t trust you or something! Or that I nearly obsessively endangered your social life! I could have become a stalker or a hostile–”“Mai. Let me just stop you right there, okay?” He holds a hand up, immediately inciting her to go silent as she watched his every move. That smile of his was undeterred as he asks,

“I’ll just ask one thing. Do you trust me, Mai?”“I do!” She answers readily, the conviction dripping in her words as she nodded firmly. It made Armin giggle and smile more as he hugs her close.

“Then, there’s nothing to worry about, is it? In a way, it shows that you really care and.. l-love me,” His blush darkens as he adds hurriedly, “N-Not saying that to be pretentious though! It’s just h-how I feel! So, thank you! For being jealous! I m-mean, for caring, you know!?”

In most cases, jealousy led to tons of unnecessary complications and misunderstandings. Yet regardless of how embarrassing it made her feel to own up to her pettiness, talking it out made her feel… lighter.

Smiling to herself, she brought her arms around him and snuggles up to him closely. “You’re welcome then, Armin… But I’m gonna make sure this doesn’t happen often, okay?”“Noted. We’ll work on ourselves together.”

‘After all, you helped me with my jealous tendencies long ago too…’

The couple stood back up again and happily continue their walk home, feeling closer than ever.

The Next Day

“You doing okay after yesterday, Mai?” Syd asks her, smiling amused as she watches the Asian girl smiling as she gets ready for her psychology lecture.

Laughing, her other colleague, Victoria, comments, “I think after that water bottle, she must have simmered down by now!”

“Oh shut up,” Mai playfully retorts as she gets out a few sheets for the both of them. “Let’s just hope my jealousy will be a one-time thing. I’m not gonna give you the guys the pleasure of enjoying my pettiness towards people.”

“That’s what they all say~” Victoria sprung up from her seat, lugging her backpack by one strap on her shoulder as she swipes her sheets from Mai. “But seriously, thanks so much–You are an angel.”“Seriously though, thank girl! We really appreciate the notes you’ve given us for Mrs. Lewinsky,” Syd thanks, taking her notes as well.

“I mean you two have it pretty rough, you know? Full-time students and working? This is the least I can do.” Mai merely shrugs at her generosity.

“Ugh, you’re disgustingly humble. I swear… Anyways, see you in class, Hun!” Both Victoria and Syd go out the door waving to Mai.

“See you later guys!” Once the door closed, she pumps herself up for her first class of the day as she went out and headed up the stairs.

“All right, today is going to be great! I just know it.”

“Well if it isn’t little miss blabs-a-lot herself,” A voice drawls from behind her.

Her smile was wiped from her face as she gazes dispassionately at the smirking male following behind her.

“Your shitty attempts at being funny impress me so much as usual, Travis,” She deadpans, focusing on heading up the rest of the stairway.

She almost smiles in pleasure from the small noise of discontent from behind her.

“It’s Traveon, dumbass.”

“And I wish I could give less of a shit to someone as insignificant as you. But I guess we can’t get everything we want, now can we?” Mai counters in that honeyed voice of hers.

Too bad her facade didn’t last long as she waited until she reached her designated classroom’s door did she resign herself to more of her bully’s (or at least that’s what Travis denounces himself as, like he’s proud of that fact) bullshittery.

“Speak now or forever hold your peace.”“Well, I just thought that maybe it’s about time you get a taste of fun and we go out to get some food,” Mai shit herself not, he actually attempted to cage her with one arm over her. Travis’s so-called charming smile looks so condescending she would have thought he was Narcissism personified.

“In case you are out of touch with reality, dickwad,” His face forms an offended expression. “I already have a partner for life. So, do kindly dismiss yourself and hit up another pathetic bimbo to your whims. I get enough fun from watching people be stupid every single day of my life.”“Come on, don’t be such a bitch,” He attempts to defend himself, “I’m just saying that you might as well enjoy some company and–”

A clearing of the throat rang in this noisy hallways. Both look over, Traveon with disdain, and Mai with unadulterated happiness as she sees Armin coming over with a poker smile on his face.

“Armin~! Good morning,” Mai greets, swatting Traveon’s arm out of the way as she trots up to meet him halfway.

Beaming a smile at her, Armin greeted her back, “Good morning, Mai.”

“You’re unexpectedly early today! What’s the occas–?” Before Mai could finish her sentence, Armin’s hands cupped her face tenderly and angled their heads away from their witness to kiss fervidly.

A small noise escapes into Armin’s mouth, who swallowed it up as he continues to pour more emotion into their kiss.

It felt like hours before the blond haired young man pulled away, smiling endearingly as one of his hands smoothed back Mai’s supposed bed hair. And he also smiles at the fact that Trevor was stomping away bitterly, just turning the corner.

“Wow… that was surprising of you, Armin,” Mai murmured, in awe of the sudden lip lock she got.

“Then I accomplished my mission then. Don’t think on it too much,” Armin wraps up innocently before pecking her cheek.

She glances down at his hands and gasps in admiration, “Wow Armin~ You’re wearing a ring today? That’s different. Now I’m seriously wondering about the occasion.”

Chuckling, he dismisses it by saying, “Again, it’s just spicing up my routine for the day. Nothing special. I’m going to stop by the bathroom so, if you could…”

“Oh, all right! I’ll save a seat for you then,” Mai smiles giddily before hopping into the classroom, waving at him over her shoulder.

Just as Armin dreamily sighs, he gets a bonk on the head by Professor Levi Ackerman, in all his bitch-faced glory.

“Like hell you’d wear a ring for no fucking reason, Arlert,” he drones, although his steel eyes gave off a hint of being impressed.

“Whatever do you mean, sir? I’d say it just matches really well with Mai’s, don’t you think?” Armin complacently holds up his hand, where said band was proudly displayed on his ring finger. Just like Mai’s…

“Heh. You fucking sly bastard,” Shaking his head, he used his attendance binder to slap Armin’s back before entering the classroom next door. “Get to class brat, it’s starting.”“Yes, sir,” He obediently answers, where he proceeded to smile for the rest of the day every time he glances at Mai glancing down at her ring she wore for today.

Yup, sometimes jealousy does pay off.

#holy shit about 2500 words #XD #here ya go hun!!#and i hope I did levi's brief appearance in this fic justice :"D #armin arlert #Ship: Greatness is Subtle #my writing #my fics

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