#grisha x kruger

[attack-on-titan-confessionss]

Tr: "I judge SNK fans by how niche they get with their favorite characters. Anyone can love Levi, but it takes a true fan to appreciate Uncle Kenny, Eren Kruger, Uri Reiss, etc. This goes double for the equally niche ships (Kruger/Grisha, Kenny/Uri...)"

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[zestygraph1te]

Hiiiiiii happy Halloween 🦇 // vampire grisha & werewolf kruger

[azraels-eden]

They’re BREAKING ME

[ohayopoko]

Young Carla Jaeger Headcanons (NSFW)

Note: Y’all the next fanfic I’m working on includes Carla so I’m tryna get comfortable writing her lol

(Y’all plz listen to the song, It’s Carla’s Anthem!👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾)

-Carla was the original hot girl back in her day, couldn’t 👏🏻N O B O D Y 👏🏻 tell miss Carla a damn thang!

-She’s inked out with a black dragon tattoo on her thigh that reaches up her right ass cheek and ends at her calve.

-Carla also has a tattoo sleeve of colorful butterflies on her left arm

-Yes! Hot Girl has a tramp stamp and you already know it’s a 🍒, bitchhhh!😝

-Carla guzzles a mean dick, real definition of 🎶Throat Babyyy🎶

-Carla’s a passionate lover so you know she’s slurping them balls and licking the taint and the way she innocently looks up at ‘em with those sexy cat eyes will have that man ready to risk it all🤤

-Carla has a slick mouth and you know she’s gonna talk her shit right the fuck back 👏🏻🙅🏻‍♀️

-Of fucking course Carla was banging in her day, win or lose she was throwin’ dem bitches at any and everybody 🤙🏻💯

-Y’all think y’all finna jump on Carla? Guess what? Here come Kuchel fucking bitches up behind Carla🥳👊🏻

-Ain’t no “I don’t eat pussy,” with Carla cause when she sits back and opens her legs you better dive in the pussy like dolphins or simply drown, your choice 🤷🏻‍♀️

“Come suck this pussy like a paci,” Carla’s smirking as she pulls her legs back and rubs her beefy pussy real slow and sensual. “Promise it won’t bite.”

-Carla’s a classy gal, likes to give her pussy new hair-do’s every month. It could be landing strip this time and a heart next time- you never know with Carla💅🏻

-Hot girl likes to drive the boat, Henny, Tequila, Ciroc, Grey Goose it doesn’t matter Carla will fuckin drink it💃🏻

-Ends up in Grisha’s emergency room more than a few times due to her drinking

“Carla you only have one kidney left-“

“I’m here for a good time, not a long time now give me the fuckin pills. I’m already late for work,”

“Where you’re going to go drink again?! Carla?!”

“Listen, Grisha, I’m unfuckwitable, okay? I can’t be fucked with- now pills, bitch.”

-Kuchel is Carla’s BITCH there’s no where you’d see Kuchel and Carla wasn’t close behind 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩🤞🏻💗

-Carla and Kuchel’s friendship dynamic is more like a little sister big sister dynamic since Kuchel’s a few years older

-Carla wasn’t popular but she had a good handful of friends she could count and it was always a movie when they got together

-All of her friends died young and Carla went to each and every funeral and a little piece of her died with each friend

-You know that one boy every girl would give the pussy to on a platter? For Carla that boy was Eren Kruger👅🥴

-That boy made her pussy hot every time she saw him and it didn’t matter that he was a toxic ex she couldn’t stop fucking with for the life of her🤦🏻‍♀️

-It was okay because Carla was a good looking bitch with a devilish pussy and Eren Kruger couldn’t stay away from her either😏

-Bitch you already know Carla busted that pussy open in the mall, the bar, the backseat of his car fuck, she’d bust the pussy open on the island of Waikiki if he told her to💁🏻‍♀️😜

-There was no such thing as gentle sex with Eren Kruger, it was fast, passionate and furious

-His favorite position was backshots with belt tied tight around her neck he yanked when he started drilling deep in Carla’s poor pussy💦😣

-That boy ripped her pussy open and sent her home to sew it up but Carla didn’t care cause she was in Eren’s business, in his face, on his dick the next day

-Carla never took Grisha seriously, always dubbing him whenever he tried to get on to her cause she didn’t have no time to be worrying abt his old ass

-Grisha’s determined and that’s the only reason she ever gave in (and he got money sooo👀)

-Y’all already know who she named her son after🤪

[stifcha]

I'm obsessed with this au 😳

[anlian-aishang]

“The Night Before The Night”

My fic for the june collab. Please enjoy 🖤

Word count: 2500 Tags: eren jaeger x reader, assumes season 4 knowledge, angst, eren gives reader a bruise, blood mention, nsfw

Tomorrow was the day.

Marley’s crippled veteran would transform into a 15-meter titan. The young man from Liberio would commence the attack on his supposed hometown. Eren Kruger would become Eren Jaeger.

Your lover would turn your enemy.

// // //

This had been a long journey. Even before he got here, his mind had been overtaken by this one sole mission. It had been four years since his father’s memories had been revealed to him, but in addition to those four, there was a whole nother lifetime lived by Grisha. Years worth of memories were more than the years he had been alive. It made no sense. It made no sense.

Since getting to the basement, all of Paradis’s eyes were set on Marley and all of that weight lay solely on his shoulders. A war of nations simultaneous with the war within himself: balancing a fake identity, a different world, a whole new way of life. Who was he, really? Back home, he was the hope of his people. Here, he was merely a wounded war veteran - one without a face, without a family, without a friend.

That was until he met you and the lesson painfully learned: not all Marleyans were bad.

// // //

Ironically, it had been a slow day. Looking back, maybe that should have tipped you off. Hospital beds were empty, a stalemate in the trench war. You were the only one on the midnight weekend shift, anxiously awaiting any influx of soldiers, but knowing they would not flood in until a loud kaboom! was heard.

It was why the sight of him was so harrowing. As a war nurse, you had seen it all, but also, in your years of practice, you knew the lightning to precede the thunder - the flash of light and the loud explosion always a warning to the gruesome aftermath you would see. Yet, here was Eren - utterly mutilated - the only flare being his own grunts and stumbling that echoed from the other end of the darkened hall.

“Oh! Oh my… Eren?!”

“Oh… hey, you.” A broken smile brought you no peace. “I thought I’d find you here.”

Missing an eye, missing a leg, blood gushing from each wound. Holy fuck!?

You fumbled for the stretcher. “Eren! Are you alright? What’s your pain level? What happened?”

A laugh, even more unsettling. “Relax. Relax… I’m fine.”

Typical Eren. He always seemed like he was above it all, that the battlefield was nothing to him, that this was all some sort of joke. It was not uncommon for soldiers to dissociate, the trauma of war often unbearable, but you recognized his to be a severe case. As much as you wanted to get to the bottom of it, you knew you never would, but not for the reasons you thought.

He seemed so indifferent about it all, even his pain. He should have been writhing, passed out, screaming, but he was the opposite of all those things. Walking upright, fully conscious, eerily quiet, it was as if he was fighting the signs and symptoms rather than the injuries.

His personality was static as ever, but it was his appearance that had been shaken to be nearly unrecognizable. It was then that you realized, painfully abruptly, the crush you had on him was not a crush on him - it was a love for him. You saw oceans in his gaze, but it was the waves of his energy that you drowned in. Hazel hair that flowed in the wind was now slicked to his forehead in sweat, but still, you wanted to run your fingers through his strands all the same. Back then, you wanted to kiss his lips, whisper in his ear that you loved him, hold him in your arms, and tell him that everything was going to be okay. Destroyed was that pretty boy who enlisted a few months ago - a bloody heap in front of you now, but no matter, you loved him all the same.

His life, you wanted to save it. Your life, you wanted to spend it with him.

// // //

It was not the most gruesome case you had ever seen, but it was the hardest you had ever worked. A little secret you would keep to yourself.

Hyperfocused were your eyes. Careful were your hands. Each stitch felt of utmost importance: not only closing his wound and stopping the blood, but keeping yourselves together. It was you who was on the verge of panic. Anything you could do to help was one more thread of sanity.

Mind was preoccupied, to say the least. Eren had to bite his lip to keep from laughing. Things were working out even better than he had thought. You were so pathetic - a ball of anxiety ever since he stepped into the infirmary. Right from day one, he had noticed your eyes so set on him. The whole while that your paths crossed, that evidence only presented itself further. If he had any doubt, the way you were now would have disintegrated it.

But no, he had no doubt. He would call himself a risk-taker, but he would never pass up a sure-thing, certainly not one as sure as this: that you were into him. This undercover mission, any connections that could be made had to be made. The fact that you, a member of the Marleyan army, had taken a liking to him - you were an opportunity begging to be seized. That certainty had brought him here, and the best part - you had not thought twice about it.

How come no one else followed in his wake? How was he so gravely injured yet the only one to be? Those questions were far outside of your reach - attention completely on the task at hand. You had no suspicion, not even the slightest inkling. Even your medical training started to fade - no explanation of how he was still conscious, how the blood loss had been impossibly low.

Eren’s stare was shameless as he watched you stitch his leg. It was magical how hurriedly you worked but how tender your touch was, how little it hurt. Countless experiments he had endured on Paradis, but even as he recalled all of them, he could not think of a single one that was like this. How you cared for his well-being, not just his results. How you viewed him as a patient rather than a test subject. How badly you wanted him to feel good.

Leaning back on the pillow, a smile tugged his lips, a thought crossed his mind: for once, a nice change.

// // //

“Alright, Eren. You’re don-”

At last, when you looked from his leg to him, you realized he was sound asleep. You assumed he had passed out, but in reality, it was 2 AM and he was tired.

It was all you could do for now: to pull up a chair, sit at his side, and just watch him be. Each rise and fall of his chest felt too long, each one ended with a deep sigh of relief from you. His sleeping face was even cuter than you had dreamed it would be: relaxed, carefree, blissed. You checked his state more often than necessary, changed his bandages more often than necessary. All other duties of this late-night shift were pointless and forgotten.

After hours that felt like years, he finally woke up to the sunrise peeking through the drapes, to your eyes intently on him.

It had only been seconds since he woke up, but you had been waiting to talk to him all night. Inhibitions tackled, you blurted, “Eren, you’re awake?”

“Mm…” he groaned, rubbing his head. Where am I? was what he wanted to ask, but he caught himself before he could slip. Juggling identities, he often had to check himself. Who was he today? What life was he living today?

He gave himself a few more seconds to think, acting as if he were recuperating. Always acting. “Yeah,” he grunted, “I’m awake.”

“Eren…” your hot fingers curled over the cold metal bedrail. “What happened to you? Are you alright?”

A handful of slow blinks. He thought some more. Most of the time, he could not afford to take his time in responding, but since you were smitten blind, he let himself pick and choose his words carefully. Ignoring your first question, “I’m alright.”

Eye contact finally met - the first time since surgery. He had gotten good at reading people, really good at reading you. Yet now, you had him tripped up. What was that look in your face? He had never seen it before.

Longer, you held that stare. As you tried to search for signs of his stability, he attempted to decipher that glimmer in your eyes. Concern, worry, anxiety clashed with relief, contentment, desire to make a cocktail he had never seen before - one of which he was guzzling every drop.

Fuck you.

Stop that.

He spoke to both you and himself. Marley was his adversary, Marleyans his enemies. What was this feeling? The way you looked at him, the way you had attended to him, it was unlike anyway he had ever been treated before. Why, of all people, was it his enemy to make his heart skip those crucial beats?

It was tactful, however, it was also natural. Eren Kruger wanted to earn your trust, he wanted to edge you on, he wanted to cut straight to your heart. Eren Jaeger, though, wanted to let you into his, to reciprocate the warmth you had spread in him, to tell you the secrets that lovers shared.

“(Y/N),” Eren reached his hand to your cheek and you felt your heart leap out of your chest. He easily could have died from these wounds, blood loss, or an ensuing infection. His survival already had you on edge, but this affection was the crack in your dam, the thing to push those tears over the edge.

You brought your hands atop his, keeping his touch to you, “Yes, Eren?”

“Can I tell you something?”

With a warm smile, you nodded against his palm, “Anything.”

“I thought you should know,” his voice was a confusing blend of calm and seriousness - casual yet honest, “I did this to myself.”

Then, even more of that mixed drink. Emotion intensified exponentially. Sick to your stomach. Angry at yourself. Mad at the world. Unfair. Unfair that this could happen to him, unfair that such a beautiful being could be made to feel this way. As much as you hated it, you even thought it unfair that this could happen to you. Why was it always your loved ones that the universe seemed to hate?

A heavy swallow, your throat scalding. Your first attempt to ground yourself: you remembered protocol. Weakly, “Do you want me to have you discharged?”

Strongly, “No.”

You blinked twice, jaw dropping with concern. Self-inflicted injuries, you had seen them many times before. Soldiers who were unwell, who had to leave the service at any cost. When you first asked them, it was always a no, but upon more prodding, ensuring them that it was okay and not a sign of weakness, the release was too tempting. If it’s what the doctor recommends, I’ll go.

That’s it. Eren just needed a little more convincing. He was the braggadocios type, never a quitter. Of course - he would not go down easy. You squeezed his hand in yours, tone reassuring, “No, but really - I can! It won’t be suspicious. This happens all the time! More often than you would -”

A vice grip on your wrist, a scream through your teeth interrupted your plea. A strength unprecedented in any of your patients, “I said no.” His words were hushed yet hurried. Immediately conveyed: there was no debating this. “And if you even try that shit, I promise you’ll regret it.”

“O-Okay!” With that, he slowly softened his hold on you. An intentional bruise left would serve as a constant reminder: don’t cross me.

Come hell or high water, though, you would never think to, no matter how unrequited the sentiment may be.

// // //

That was the first night you spent together. The last one you ever spent without sharing a bed.

Let me watch you for just another day.

Just another week.

One month. Just one month.

These kinds of wounds take time, you know?

Why don’t you leave when your medication runs out?

Why don’t you leave when you find your balance again?

Eventually, though, you were buying his toothpaste. His clothes had found home in your closet. The stay had been made permanent. It was what you always longed for, it was something he had no problem with.

It was something that was starting to grow on him.

Months passed. Seasons passed. Birthdays. Holidays. Giant stretches of calendar gone by.

But it was also the little things. Mornings spent in bed. Afternoons in parks. Home-cooked dinners shared beside your fireplace and to the tune of the record player. Nights also spent in bed, more often than not, neglecting sleep to remind the other how much you loved them.

Pillow talk was about anything and everything - almost. There were some things he would never talk about: his mother, his father, his upbringing. Medical records said he was from Liberio, but no matter how hard you thought, you could not recall him in any childhood memories. With how little he talked about it, he had actually told you a lot: his past was painful and complicated. Of course, you wanted to know everything about him, but you made sacrifices for people you loved. It had only been half of a year, anyways - and though he never explicitly talked about it, you anticipated a future of many more years together.

Ignorance was bliss.

// // //

“Fuck! Fuck, (Y/N)!”

“Oh! Oh my… Eren!”

The same words you spoke to him on that day, they always seemed to toy with him just the right way. That tenderness you showed him then, the vulnerability you shared now. Letting him into your heart, into the deepest parts of you again and again and again.

“E’Eren!!” You cried, “I’m gon’na… I’m gon’na!”

Fingers made a fist in your hair, tugging your ear to his lips. Strenuous grunts and heightened breaths were a perfect match to his words, “Tell me, sweetheart.”

A poison you would gulp, a medicine that separated soul from body, you would die happy if you died right then. “Gon’na…!”

Shaky hands clawed scars in his back. Come tomorrow, it would be the last trace there was of you.

A cocky snicker, “Again?”

“A’Again!!”

Again, he quickened his pace and shoved himself to your furthest depths - special attention paid to the places that made you cum all over him. Watching you climax, hearing you scream, they were always the hooks you grappled into him - bringing him over the edge of the cliff right after he threw you past it. Together. 

With each cascading wave, you stuttered over your repetitions as you always did. “I love you. I love you. I love you!”

Tonight, for the first time, he failed to reciprocate it.

// // //

Tonight, for the first time, you passed out right after.

It made sense: he had fucked you knowing it would be your last.

Tomorrow, the Tybur’s address to the internment zone.

Tomorrow, he would betray you.

Tomorrow, you would be dead.

Of course, if it was not his transformation itself, there was no telling what it would be. The crumbling buildings, the warhammer titan’s weapons, the aftershock, the flames that followed. In some cruel twist, it would likely be his true alliance - the Scout Regiment - that shot you dead.

All these nights spent with you, he had lied awake - kept awake over agonizing calculations. Was there any way he could save you?

Hundreds of nights, thousands of hours, yet he knew the instant he saw you, it was impossible. He could only pray for your quick and painless passing, having faith in the certainty being that any death tomorrow would bring would be easier than the torture you would endure from Marley for an alliance with Eren Jaeger.

An arm over your chest, legs tangled with yours, even as his little spoon, you somehow managed to stay asleep as he shook, laughed himself to tears, and whispered against your cheek.

“I wish I’d never met you.”

// masterlist //

[realiana00kavendish]

Marley Erwin Smith

This my first time writing HC, It's an au about if Eyebrows was born in Marley.

Erwin's father was one of the owl's followers.

Smith was killed because his son accidentally exposed him.

Erwin was determined to avenge his dad.

So he joined the warriors, we all know he is intelligent and strong.

Kruger knows about his father's murder so he sends Grice to tell Erwin to join them.

Erwin is grown now about 20 while Zeke is about 10.

Our eyebrows successfully gained the colossal tittan and he will be replaced with Bendict Cumberbolt 13 years from now ( you can choose what ever tittan, but i picked this).

Finally Zeke betrayed his parents for baseball, and Erwin and Kruger had to join Grisha to Paradise.

Kruger tells them what they had to do, Erwin suggested breaking the wall and slipping in the crowd ( good person or not Erwin believes in sacrifices)

Anyway one of them is adopted by Keith and he helps the other getting in.

Erwin will join the scouts he is a warrior and he think it is the fastest way to find the founder.

And that's when he meets Marie.

Since he and Nile both fell for her at first glimpse , he will fall for her in this au too. ( his love route went from Keith x Carla in cannon to Historia x Riener in my au haha)

Death glares to Nile 25/8.

Already close friends with Mike and Keith.

Tell Grisha he will Marry Marie in order to remove their suspicious aura ( guess he knows when he will die in this life time lol)

And again His acting skills manage to make him Levi’s host after he became a captin.

He and Grisha find the royalties hidden crystal ground when Eren was 1 year old.

Grisha stepped on Erwin nerves when he showed his weakness regarding his family, Erwin reminds him that his real wife is out there a pure royal tittan.

Erwin is aware that Levi shall follow him no matter what, so he requested him to take down Kenny while he kills the rest with his tittan.

He shall goes to the Tyburs after knowing their secret and threatened them, tell them to form an alliance if he failed he will use Historia's blood and activate the rumbling using the founder's power.

He avenge his father, adopte Historia , killed 2/3 of humanity then ruled the rest and now Eldia is the strongest.

no curse broken but happy ending .

There are many endings for this au but i choosed the easiest to write sorry 🙂✨.

Maybe making a better one in future.

©rea.kavan

[elonaackerman]

In a few hour's the spoiler leaks are going to be released for the final chapter of Attack on titan manga and the official translation on April 9th so before all that happens what are you're thoughts and predictions between the character's and the end of the storyline?

https://ww7.readsnk.com/chapter/shingeki-no-kyojin-spoilers-raw-chapter-139/.

Hello Kian ! I see several of your questions about the ending and I must say I was lost myself with everything happening. However, I think I elaborated a good theory now !

Theory number 1: Eren is alive

This is the theory I acknowledge the most. Many people say that Eren not dying would be too strange after he already survived so much times to his expected deaths, but I don’t think so. Isayama loves to take some clichés and to twist them:

Here is a brief list:

- The MC not dying in the first episodes

- The power of will and friendship (which is shown to be useless in the Trost arc)

- The guy protecting the girl (Mikasa is Eren’s bodyguard, not the contrary)

- The main trio sticking together until the end

- The MC being « special »/being the « chosen one » (Eren is an usurpator)

Something very used in films/books is to use the absence of body as a way to cancel the absolute truth of a death. By showing us a body, Isayama can fool us by transgressing this common rule of « body=dead ».

Also Eren’s death in chapter 138 was just serving Mikasa’s development arc climax. It didn’t solve any matter of their world.

You know I feel like Eren was very relaxed when he saw Mikasa approaching to kill him. He probably already knew what she was going to do and even closed his eyes when she did it (you can see it since on the last panel, Eren has his eyes closed). I feel like if Eren acted this way, it’s because he transferred his consciousness to his body (all this time his head was controlling the titan so he may have regenerated a head on his body). It would explain why this concept was introduced to us with Reiner in season 3 and then never used again.

Plus, Grisha said everything would go along to Eren’s plan, but if Eren didn’t succeed, the Rumbling is stopped and hell awaits eldians: they will be killed after what happened, considered too dangerous, more than they already were. And even if the titan power is removed, there will still be a large part of hate and of revenge in the Rumbling survivors’ hearts. I don’t believe the « Code Geass theory » which says that Eren did the rumbling so the world could see Eldians defending it, and stand united with Mahrs against him (in the role of the bad guy), especially since some Eldians sided with Eren and that he exposed them in Revelio or even in Paradise with his devoted Yeagerists. It’s not realistic at all and it doesn’t fit nor Eren’s character, nor SNK spirit.

Eren had defined goals: « exterminate them all », and that’s what he did, he doesn’t seem to want to stop the rumbling on this panel:

Isayama said he didn’t like characters who weren’t true to their goals, that let the story change their plans and motivations too easily. He wouldn’t give to his MC the traits of a writing he despise.

Another reason why I believe the guy is alive is because his POV was hidden all this time. What’s the point of not giving to us Eren’s perspective while his final battle, when it would have been more powerful, if you did not have a big secret/plot twist generator to hide ? I think Eren and Ymir, who smiles like a creep in 138, manipulated everyone: the way Armin came with all the titan shifters in 137 with the help of Ymir was already really suspicious. Kruger, for example, had no reason to stand against Eren.

Chapter 137 was Armin, 138 was Mikasa so we will surely get Eren perspective for 139. And it will be weird if we have it while the guy is dead. Of course we’ll see what happened in chapter 130 between Eren and Historia (I can’t wait for their POVs) and Historia’s baby. The final panel makes me even more sure that Eren is still alive otherwise who on earth would say « You are free » to a new born child ? Eren x Freedom is canon.

• The Attack Titan

We know the path is a place out of time. It’s in this place that titans are sculpted by Ymir, and that’s why I think it makes sense for Eren to be the first owner of that titan: the attack titan is the only one who ascends in the past instead of descending in the future. If physically it seems to be passed down following the classical timeline, all of it is actually playing in the paths. The Attack Titan was only possessed by rebels, directly influenced by Eren’s mindset. It disappeared at a time, and it was also a part of Ymir’s titan: it’s her rebellious part designed to « attack » the world 2000 years later. I think Isayama might add depth again to the title of the story in 139.

• Major deaths

I can’t help but think: why did Eren let Mikasa cut his head and even indicated his location with titan marks ? I think that it’s possible he wants his last friends to fly away from the battle, thinking they have won when they didn’t, so that he can restart the Rumbling without killing them. The survivors would be Levi, Mikasa, Armin and probably Annie. I think Reiner will die to let Gaby eat him, so that Falco and Gaby, representing the future, can be saved.

It makes sense for Reiner to sacrifice himself for his little cousin: he lived for the ones he loved even if he didn’t wish to live himself, and since Gaby represents the new generation, hope, and that she was the potential inheritor of the Armored Titan, I am convinced she is the one who will eat him.

After that the most probable thing is that Levi and Mikasa, who grew incredibly closer, will live together, same for Annie and Armin. Eren will achieve the Rumbling then go back to Historia and we will have that Akatsuki no Requiem ending.

However, a darker possibility is that everyone except Falco and Gaby might die. I am in denial 😄✌🏻

But, I ask myself how Eren will make titans disappear. I think he might have plotted something with Ymir, after all isn’t she free from King Fritz now ? Or maybe Falco will eradicate the worm (bird vs worm is kinda obvious). However I do not think the people transformed into titans will turn back to normal, it’s not Isayama’s style to « bring back » dead characters, it would make Jean’s and Connie’s deaths less tragic. I think that only shifters will loose their ability and the 13 years thing.

Theory 2: if Eren is dead

• Ymir’s manipulation

I don’t wanna believe it but what if all of this was Ymir’s plan ? If he IS dead, it’s Ymir who is the mastermind and manipulated him so that the parasite would die and that she could get out off the paths. « I took the world’s freedom to gain mine » what if it’s YMIR TALKING in 133 ? She could even had sent the dream to Mikasa in 138 so that she would know WHERE Eren was and kill him, all of this after Ymir took revenge on the world. Remember, the titan who protected Zeke came from earth, and Ymir entered in contact with « the source of all organic life », which means she could be the one behind the birds we keep seeing, including the one on Mikasa dream. She could be smiling because her plan WORKED.

Also remember in the paths where Eren was talking to the Alliance ? He was in his kid Eren form, like Ymir, we didn’t see his eyes, showing his slavery and a strange alike-look. Ymir was standing right next to him, in the exact same position, mirroring him as if he was a sort of reflection/puppet of hers. Everybody thought the contrary until now, that Ymir followed Eren. While she was here, Eren was saying that the only way to end all of this was to take his life: what if Ymir made him say that ?

It makes even more sense when Ymir helped Armin with summoning shifters and that they also had their mouths don’t moving.

• Eldian Society ?

The only way to resolve  everything if Eren is dead is to create an Eldian empire domination with the rest of the world being weak and wiped out. Everybody would live on Paradise and would be teached about the cycle of hate and the heroes who stopped the Rumbling as new Helos, giving us an explanation of that picture in the opening (it could also be Eren’s society as well meant to not repeat the same mistakes as well)

I hope you liked it ! Let’s not suffer too much during the waiting and organize cottagecore RM and EH weddings with the beach Aruannie one instead of crying 💁🏻‍♀️

[lostinwildflowers]

A Promise to Eldia

Eren Kruger x Reader

Summary:

Word Count: 0.55K

Warnings: angst, spoilers for s3?(I think)

A/N: Nonnie I hope you enjoy this!! You didn't specify a plot or anything, so I just set this when he transforms in front of Grisha for the first time! Thank you for participating!!! MWAH :D -Birch<3

You were walking along the top of the wall, eyeing all of the Eldians who you had brought with you to Paradis from Marley. Your lover, Eren, was walking toward you, but remained in character as he passed your shoulder.

You could hear him whisper, "He's here, Y/n. Today is the day."

That was the moment your heart broke, because you knew in the span of the next few minutes, your lover would be eaten by Grisha Yeager.

The other Marleyan soldiers start talking to Eren, and you see them inject Dina before pushing her off the wall. You can hear her scream as she falls, and the cry that rips from Grisha's throat catches your attention.

You quickly walk towards the Marleyan closest to you, ripping the syringe from his hand as you push him over the edge of the wall. They had already transformed a few of the prisoners of Marley, and you could hear the man you pushed scream as he got eaten.

You turn back around to see the young girl you had saved from getting pushed off, her eyes widen and horror-stricken as she watched the man who was going to murder her die.

"C'mon, get up," you snap, grabbing her arm you tug her away from where you knew Eren was going to transform. You point along the wall to where the boats were docked, "Run as fast as you can, don't let anyone catch you."

She nods and takes off running, and as you turn around, you see the other Marleyan guards had been pushed off the wall also, leaving you, Eren, and Grisha alone on the top of the wall.

As you approach the two men, you can hear Eren explaining how he had the power of the Attack Titan, and that Grisha needed to obtain the power of the founder to help restore Eldia to its full power.

The needle held in Eren's hand gleamed brightly, and you reach forward to pull it away from him, but he shakes his head at you, eyes full of pain as he whispers, "Don't, Y/n. This is the break we've been waiting for."

But you lunge forward anyway, wrapping your arms tight around Eren's chest as sobs begin to shake your body, and Grisha sits there silently as you weep. One warm arm wraps around your back and Eren presses a soft kiss to your head.

"I know, sweetheart. We didn't have as much time together as we thought, but don't worry," he says as he pulls back with a sad smile. He brushes a piece of hair out of your face as his voice breaks and he whispers, "This was our promise to Eldia, Y/n. Our names will go down in history today."

You reach forward, pressing a wet kiss on his lips before quickly pulling away and looking at Grisha. You squeeze your eyes shut tightly before you mutter to him, "You better not screw this up, Grisha. Eldia is in your hands now."

At that, you turn away, and you can hear Eren ask Grisha, "Are you ready?"

A few moments later you hear a cry turn into a roar, and you can't bare to listen to your lover scream as he passes on his power to Eldia's future.

[irregardlessly-tish]

Top Three rare pairs!!!

Let's do Sleepover Saturday!

Kruger x Grisha (snk)

Bedelia x Chiyoh (Hannibal)

Bakugou x Shouto's sister whose name I cannot remember (bnha)

[zestygraph1te]

watching TV…

>\\\< So blessed to have the same birth month as Grisha

[azraels-eden]

Idk why I imprinted on grisha/kruger so hard after all these years but I DID I REALLY DID

[yaboylevi]

Could you tell me the Japanese translation of what Reiner said when he went to eat Eren in chapter 117? I mean what he said about "i'll end this for you", is it bad translation or did he really say that? And what did Eren say to Grisha about "even if we die, even after we die", does Eren say "we die" or "you die"?

 The answer to your first question can be found here. Isayama changed that part, though yes, Reiner, in the magazine version, really said: “I’ll end this for you” (though maybe it should be more like “I will be the one who ends it”).

Second question: both Eren and Kruger just say “even if [x] die, even after [x] die”. There is no subject. As I explained here in regards to that part, based on the differences in setting, body language, context, etc, the meaning of Eren’s words could be interpreted a little bit differently. Both by the readers and by Grisha.

In this case, for example, I’d say that Kruger was trying to subtly manipulate Grisha into taking on his mission, so Kruger tried to appeal to him by lumping himself with Grisha, in an empathetic way. So it makes sense if those words sounded more like a “we” to Grisha. After, when Eren goads Grisha into action, it’s more direct and forceful, it revives all of Grisha’s buried guilt of the last decade. So he could be hearing “you”. Because of his self-hatred, he hears a rightful accusation rather than comfort.

[bipabrena]

A Second Chance Chapter V (Titan!Erwin Eruri fic)

Half-arsed summary: Events from chapter 84 had Erwin been given the serum. Soft and obsessive Levi, Erwin struggles with guilt from those he sent to die for a selfish dream, and everything with Zeke-Marley will be far different under Erwin’s leadership. Erwin will be the one to save the world. Read the whole thing here.

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Several weeks passed, and the Survey Corps set their sights on clearing up the rest of the titans inside Wall Maria, as well as progress on Erwin’s experimentation and Eren’s memories.

Unlike before, Erwin spent a lot of his time alone. Normally, he’d spend his time with Levi, Hange as well. When he worked on paperwork, Levi would usually be there, even if silently, just keeping him company.

But after Shiganshina, Erwin wanted to be left alone.

Levi thought Erwin was angry, that he saw Levi as a failure and disappointment, but the truth was that Erwin was trying to find himself.

He was trying to recollect memories, see what Bertolt saw. Know what he knew. Unlike before, he tried to actually get some sleep, because he thought it’d be the best way to meet Bertolt again. The coated man in the dreams he couldn’t remember, he knew it was him. But he didn’t see him again. He couldn’t dream.

Everything was just hard for Erwin.

He was overwhelmed, even though the Survey Corps had done nothing but progress. They earned the people’s love and warmth, while the other military branches’ respect and admiration.

Yet something felt amiss.

What is it that he gained that day…?

He reached the basement and proved his father right. He felt he redeemed himself some for being a stupid child that got the father he adored killed.

But he still didn’t feel whole.

Sometimes, his hands felt dirty. When he lingered too much on his feelings of emptiness, he’d look at his feet and see a pile of corpses. And the very first corpse he stood on was Mike, who always stared at him with his brows slightly creased.

Like he were questioning him.

So, what did he gain…?

Knowledge?

Progress for humanity?

At the expense of what?

How were they supposed to fight not one enemy, but the entire world? What was it that he, a man that was exhausted and broken, could do?

If only, if only he could remember something.

But what did that matter? Did Bertolt have any information that was more useful than anything Grisha and Kruger gave them?

Or more useful than Eren’s predecessors?

He took a sharp inhale and stood from his desk. He went over to his bookshelf and grabbed one of the old books he borrowed from Historia’s library.

He sat on his bed, and made himself comfortable as he spread the several journals on the bed, and rested the book on his legs brought to his chest.

“The Fundamentals of the Brain,” it was called.

He grabbed one of the journals, pages yellow from its antiquity.

There were detailed drawings of the brain and the lobes of the cerebral cortex. He alternated between speed-reading the journal and book. He focused on the notes on the hippocampus—the part responsible for memory function.

He grabbed a quill and his own brand-new journal.

He stared at the blank page, lost in thought.

The paths Kruger mentioned… they could almost be defined as a channel of transportation. It links all Eldians, and the central point is the Coordinate. The brain possesses something similar. The axons in the brain serve as a wire that connects neurons from location to location. It’s responsible for transmitting information over a long distance. A neural pathway, so to speak. This pathway maybe could be seen as the Coordinate in the brain. Every Eldian is connected to the Coordinate, so, perhaps we could be seen as axons. If the memories are passed on from shifter to shifter through these paths…

“Hm…” he muttered. “Let’s see,” he now spoke out loud, leaning back on the pillows and looking at the ceiling. “If memories are stored as patterns, and those patterns encode information of an event, maybe a stimulus could cause those memory networks to be activated. But how do you stimulate a brain to remember?”

His head shot to strong knocks on the door.

He stood and headed to it, and opened it. It was late, who wanted to bother him?

He found Levi and Hange.

“… Oh? What are you two doing here?”

“Were you just talking to yourself?” Hange said.

“You heard?” his brows rose.

“You’re just like Eren now!” she jested. “I thought he was weird, talking to himself and all, but you’re the same! Maybe it’s a titan shifter thing. You guys are so weird!”

She grinned and laughed, but she was evidently hiding the sadness in her.

“Why are you here?” Erwin asked.

Her eye saddened. “Because we’re worried about you…” she admitted.

He took a good look at them, and was surprised when his eyes found Levi. The dark circles under his eyes were terrible, and his normally handsome face was plagued with an unspoken emotion Erwin couldn’t decipher.

Sadness? Resignation? What was it?

He frowned in surprise.

“… Have you been losing weight?”

Levi didn’t say anything.

“What do you need?” he asked them.

“We’re just worried, Erwin…” Hange frowned. “About you. We want to know what’s going through that mind of yours.”

“I’m fine,” Erwin said.

“What are you doing?” Hange asked, getting on her tippy toes and looking over Erwin inside his office, catching a glimpse of his book filled bed.

“Reading,” he said.

“Erwin…” Hange frowned, “why won’t you talk to us?”

“What do you mean? I am—“

“Whenever we’re done experimenting or working, you disappear without a trace. You were never like this before. We don’t talk, share tea or do anything together at all. Why…? Why has everything changed so much?”

Because he hates me… Levi thought.

Erwin sighed, and they were surprised by the visible saddening of his eyes and his sudden sincerity.

“I’ve wanted to be alone,” he admitted. “I have much to think about. I don’t need any distractions, but don’t take that the wrong way.”

“Isn’t there anything we can do to help?” Hange asked.

Erwin looked down in contemplation. He glimpsed at the books, then at them.

“Three heads are better than one,” she smiled sadly.

“… Yes,” his eyes softened. “How foolish have I been?”

He fully opened the door and paved way for them to enter. Hange did immediately, but Levi hesitated.

“Levi?” Erwin called.

Levi looked up at him, brows furrowed and eyes sad—and his expression was pitiful to look at. It was childish and pleading, like he were asking Erwin if he was truly allowed to go in, if he was truly welcome.

“What are you waiting for?” Erwin smiled at him for the first time in weeks, and it made everything inside Levi tighten. “You don’t intend to stay there all night, do you?”

Levi silently walked through the door, and stood in the middle of the office, doing nothing.

Erwin walked past him to the bedroom and plopped on the bed. He sat, scurrying back as Hange went over with a chair to sit next to him. After several calls, Levi did the same. He sat next to Hange at the right bedside so they both could be face-to-face with Erwin.

Erwin explained what he was trying to do. Hange nodded intently, and Levi gazed at Erwin with the most pitiful eyes he had ever seen. He tried to ignore it, but it brewed something terrible inside Erwin.

What was wrong with Levi?

“That’s brilliant,” Hange referred to the way Erwin illustrated paths with the human brain. “The brain does behave like a sponge,” she said. “When you ate Bertolt, you said you dreamt about his titan form crying. If what Rod Reiss said is true, and we have no reason to believe otherwise, then a titan shifter never truly dies. Their memories are absorbed by the current holder, certain conditions simply need to happen in order for those memories to surface.”

“But the issue is how,” Erwin sighed. “I don’t know how. After all, I’m trying to stimulate my brain for someone else’s memories, not my own.”

“Hm…” Hange pondered, skimming through the journals.

“Maybe you should cut open my skull and probe my brain,” Erwin smiled.

Hange’s mouth opened. She stared at Erwin, and he and Levi could tell she was contemplating the idea.

“He was just kidding!” Levi yelled, frowning at her.

They were taken aback, since it was the first thing he had said, and he looked panicked.

“I know, I know,” she smiled apologetically. “Buuuuuuuuut—“

“But nothing!” Levi reproached.

“Okay, okay,” she put her hands up.

Erwin laughed, and her eyes darted between him and Levi. She spoke to Erwin, changing the subject to lighten the mood, but she couldn’t stifle the sadness inside her.  

Levi was quiet and never said anything about it, but she wasn’t dumb.

She easily noticed the changes in him and Erwin since their last meeting where they discussed what happened in Shiganshina.

The difference is, she could tell Erwin was distant, but Levi…

It’s like Levi had fallen into a deep depression, and she wasn’t sure if it was because of his failure in killing the Beast Titan, or somehow because of Erwin.

She just wanted everything to be fine.

They lost so much during the Battle of Shiganshina. Mike wasn’t with them, she had lost Moblit; the three of them were all they had. And now that Erwin’s time was ticking, she didn’t want anything to get in the way of their friendship.

She abruptly stood up, and they both looked at her.

“Let’s go out!” she smiled. “Tomorrow’s Friday. Let’s go out to the interior! Let’s have a few drinks, let’s go to a cabaret—let’s have some fun! We have earned it!”

“But, Hange—“

“But what?” Hange said. “Are we here just to work? Were we put on this Earth to drown in work every waking hour, and think about the pain we feel during the little time we have to take a breather?”

“Let’s go out!” she repeated. “Let’s get drinks, let’s eat some meat, let’s attend a fun show and just get drunk!”

Levi was too depressed to say anything, or to even contemplate her words.

“You know what,” Erwin closed the book with a thump, “you’re right.”

They looked at him in surprise.

“I can’t remember the last time I relaxed,” he said. “Can you?”

She shook her head.

“And I’m sure Levi is the same,” Erwin said when Levi said nothing. “Let’s enjoy ourselves. I’ll make the carriage arrangements tomorrow morning.”

“Yes!” Hange brought her fist up then down in victory. “Then it’s settled,” she sat back down and wrapped an arm around Levi. “We’re going to have fun and eat,” she emphasised, but Levi didn’t know why. It took him a few seconds to understand, and he looked away when he did.

Erwin frowned at Levi’s utter lack of enthusiasm. His pitiful expression was starting to get to him.

“But for now,” he said, standing up, “I’m going to think for a little longer, then sleep. You two get some, as well.”

“Okay,” Hange smiled, complying, and Levi followed. She bid Erwin goodbye, waiting for Levi, but she quickly left instead when Erwin tugged him back to prevent him from leaving.

Levi looked up at him with those pitiful, hopeless eyes.

“Is everything okay?”

“Yeah,” is all he responded.

Erwin frowned, not knowing what to tell him or what to ask him. Why was he so thin?

The Survey Corps had better food than ever now. So, why?

He held both his shoulders and shot him a comforting smile, to Levi’s surprise. “Get some good sleep,” he said. “We’re going to have some well-deserved fun tomorrow. I’m looking forward to it.”

Levi frowned, and it shocked Erwin further when his words had the opposite effect he intended.

He looked even worse, even more distraught.

“… Okay,” is all Levi said.

He turned and left, hands in pockets and tired eyes on the floor.

“Levi?”

He turned to look.

“Goodnight,” Erwin smiled.

Levi frowned even more. He said nothing and left, to Erwin’s utter confusion.

This was the last part of the chapter. Read its entirety here. I do suggest you start from chapter I, though.

[shreddedleopard]

I’ve been wanting to ask. Cause you put slight one sided erehisu, which btw I’m so thankful for any erehisu crumb I enjoy haha, what do you think of that pairing? Especially considering how the manga is right now and there’s a small possibility they might be canon?

Hi Lovely! 

You know what ... I'm somewhat of an SNK ship junkie, in that I do enjoy a wide range of ships and most certainly feel there's a place for every single one in the fandom 💛 

 For Erehisu in particular, I absolutely feel like it is one of the more likely ships to become canon, if Yams does indeed intend to make any ships canon. 

 In my mind, there have been a lot of hints that Eren at least cares a lot about Hisu, and history repeating itself does seem to be a theme. In that sense, Grisha and Dina may indeed foreshadow a relationship between Eren and Hisu. It's also interesting that just before Kruger mentions Armin and Mikasa to Grisha, he says that he needs to love someone within the walls, and when Grisha questions this, Kruger says 'someone down the line may be watching.' I think the message here isn't for Grisha, but for Eren himself, and for me this further hints that in order to save Mikasa and Armin, Eren needs to allow himself to love someone. That someone could very well be Historia. 

 From Hisu's POV ... well, we've not seen it, have we? So that might truly hold the key to this. There have been a few moments where she does seem fond of Eren too, pre-timeskip, but I'm unsure how deep this may go currently. 

 Am I a die hard shipper of the two? Not necessarily. I've never been one to go for the obvious, and in my mind at the moment their pairing feels like a very obvious choice - the hints, to me, are quite plain to see, whereas I love a curveball pairing who, when you look back you can see lots of subtle hints dropped so that it makes sense, but it was never in your face. (Think Severus Snape's unrequited love for Lily Potter in HP.) But that doesn't mean I don't support the idea, or may very well be won over by some clever writing by Isayama. 

 I like Eren and obviously Historia very much, but I need some more shared history for them other than what happened in Uprising to really get excited about the idea of their pairing. I love symbolism (for example, the whole knight/princess, Lancelot/Guinevere idea of Rivahisu - although I'm under no illusion that this is ever likely to become canon) and I just don't get that vibe from these two. So far to me a match up between them just seems more convenient than any poignant love story, and, as you may have guessed, I'm a total sucker for a good love story. 

 HOWEVER.

 A four year timeskip gives Isayama a lovely big window to build in more history between the pair, and one heck of a romance. So perhaps once the blanks are filled in for us, and if/when the pairing becomes canon, I'll feel very differently.

 What I love more than anything though is chatting about ideas and theories, so you may absolutely be able to change my mind on that 😊 perhaps there's something totally symbolic about the ship that I've missed, or some interesting similarities between the two which give them some really significant stuff in common. I'm easily persuaded in this sort of thing, I won't lie! 😂

 I hope this answer is OK; thanks so much for all your support @spacevoltrongirl and for enjoying AQR so much even though Erehisu is your main ship! 

 I hope by the end of the story, I'll have done Eren the justice he deserves and, although it's a Rivahisu story, the deeply important friendship between Historia and Eren will be aptly portrayed! 🤞🏻 

 SR x

[autistic-arlert]

Krugreida

@grisha-jaeger69 I think someone cheating on you. Sorry but you killed her so yeah. Kruger x Frieda