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[ttoya]

then vs. now

[wisteria-lotus]

Hidden Confessions

Written by: wisteria

Edited by: lotus

Content. MDNI :nsfw!, 18+, fluff, slight angst, smut, explicit language, vaginal fingering, breast play, unprotected sex (tell us if we missed anything!)

Sorcerer AU

Pairing:Fushiguro Megumi x fem! Reader

(Childhood friends to lovers)

(all characters aged up!)

August 14th, 2007

You looked at all the other kids your age, playing around and having fun. Laughing and screaming as they played tag endlessly. While you, a six and A HALF year old, were talking to your very first friend you made when you moved to this unfamiliar town. That first friend being, Tsumiki, Tsumiki Fushiguro. “Tsumiki!” you would shout, each time you would see her at the playground nearest to your house. Yet, this time a grumpy boy was next to her, with jet black hair, sharp eyes, and a very intimidating mood to him. Tsumiki soon introduced him, her younger brother, Megumi Fushiguro. Though at first he was scary, it’s right to like people that Tsumiki likes, if she likes something, you would. If she didn’t like something, you wouldn’t like it. She was your role model, someone who first approached you. And so, with the built up courage, you approached. “Hello! My name is Y/N. I’m six and a half!” which was actually the standard first-time greeting for kids your age. Pushing your hand forward like an adult for a hand shake, awkward seconds passed until he finally spoke,“ Fushiguro Megumi. five years old” his voice monotone without a hint of the joys you hear from the other boys. “Sorry, He’s not very…social.” Tsumiki quickly said after the cold greeting his brother had given you, followed by an awkward laugh from her.  Although he was a bit odd, you would have to like him, since Tsumiki did as well.

September 5th, 2006

You found out some details about him, but not from him of course, all from Tsumiki. One thing you learned was that he liked to read, since that was usually all he did when you three were hanging out, even when you attempted  to talk to him. you noticed that he likes to eat food that's well paired with ginger, for some odd reason, especially for someone who’s only six years old. Yet you let it slide, since Tsumiki didn’t mind. The one memory you remember would be the one where you were playing hide and seek with Tsumiki, while megumi was reading a book filled with tiny words, which you knew barely nothing of, you had been caught from hiding and started to run away from Tsumiki, where she was the tagger, yet you tripped on a uneven pavement tile, making you scrape your knee. It stung a lot, especially since it was basically solid concrete, your eyes burning a little, but trying not to cry. Megumi was there, rummaging through his backpack and walking towards you with a blank face, crouching down to see the injury. You were surprised he had even seen you fall at this point. While Tsumiki was worried about you but also adoring the little interaction you two were having. Megumi taking out an alcohol wipe to clean the scrape, those ones you would see at the doctors when they were cleaning your wound that would sting like you had been hit by a car. You were terrified. “Noooo!!!! Not the wipe!!” You whined with slightly watery eyes. Megumi looked up at you and sighed. “It’s not gonna hurt”, was what he said, but that was a big lie, a big fat lie. Because right when it touched your skin, it stung. You bit your lip, maybe enough for it to bleed, not wanting to be known as a crybaby in front of Tsumiki and Megumi. The pain did subside though with the help of the plain band aid that covered your once exposed wound. You were a bit bummed out it wasn’t any of your favorite band aids, like the one with hello kitty on it, but you’ll accept, just because he’s Tsumiki’s beloved younger brother. “Thank you!” you said to him after he had put the band aid on, your nose red from the attempt to not cry. He stood up and turned around after, you swore you saw a glimpse of him smiling when he turned. But you were four, how would you remember?

November 23rd, 2006

The last day you saw the Fushiguro siblings, you were waiting for them at the playground, the same time you guys usually meet. Yet, after 15 minutes passed, they were nowhere to be seen. . So, you decided to walk towards their house to check on them , only to see people moving things. . ‘Huh.’ is what popped up in your head that day. Then, Tsumiki and Megumi began to walk out and get into a car, one you have never seen being used by the two of them.  There was also a peculiar tall white haired man going into the car with Tsumiki and Megumi.  But, the people moving boxes from their house only meant one thing: they were moving. You couldn’t wrap your head around the fact that they hadn’t even told you. A trickle of teardrops fell down your cheeks and your sleeves were stained from rubbing the tears off your face. . Megumi turned back, feeling someone staring and saw you, crying, the same expression that he wore that day when you had scraped your knee. Megumi gave you one last look before turning back to get inside the car, where Tsumiki was already in. That day was the last day you saw those two. The last day they would be there to play with you. The last day you saw the Fushiguros.

January 1st,2017

January 1st, 2017, was the day you almost died. Frozen in place from seeing the gruesome monster in front of you. ‘What the hell’, was your only thoughts that momentYou couldn’t move and broke out in cold sweat, because of the ‘thing’ in front of you that was eating a… human limb?! . Blood splattered on the walls, the floors and you could hear the horrible noise and crunch of the monster chewing on the bones. . ‘Run. run. Run. run,’ you screamed internally to yourself,but for some reason, you couldn’t. Then, in the flash of an eye,  someone came in and punched it. You saw a glimpse of bright pink hair and brown eyes. You finally staggered back. It was gone..? How?

The boy looked over at you, kinda like a very curious puppy, “You can see it?”

“What?”

“The curse, like the ugly one”

“Y-yes…”

He smiled, like a big beam of sun, so warming.

“I better tell Gojo about this. You're gonna be my classmate!”

He pulled his hand out forward even though it was still covered in the goo.

“Oh-” 

He wiped it after noticing it though.

“My name is Yuuji Itadori.”

That’s how it started. How you had started your training of becoming a jujutsu sorcerer.

January 3rd,2017

You could hear Yuji talking, his voice a bit muffled, mixed with the voice of a girl. It was nerve wracking how a girl who was attending a regular high school transferred to one in the mountains, also finding out that she had some weird curse technique of some sort that you still can’t figure out yourself. ‘Here it goes’ you thought. Taking a big breath and finally sliding the door open, walking in. “This is our new student! y/n!”  your teacher, Gojo, said with a big smile.

You lifted your head up finally, to see one girl with short brown hair, slicked to the side, Yuji Itadori, and… Fushiguro..Megumi. You found out the girl’s name was Kugisaki Nobora. She was pretty cheerful, like Yuji. Then there wasMegumi, the same Megumi from eleven years ago, the same one who gave you the bandaid on your knee that day. So, you being you, you tried to approach him again.  A small spark of hope grew inside you that Megumi would say something back. Anything.  But, as expected, he just walked away, crushing any lasting hope that you had into ashesUntil you met him in the hallways while going back to your dorm.

“Megumi.”

He looked at you, his hands in his pockets, with that same blank expression.

“How’s tsumiki?” you asked, since that was the first thing that popped into your head. 

That's when it hit him. The sad look on his face when you mentioned her name. He looked away for a moment. The whole mood just got brought down even more. He finally just crumbled, the once stone statue crumbled in an instant. He crouched down on the ground covering his face while his body was shaking. You quickly went down knowing that something had probably happened. 

“Megumi?”

You tried to put your hand on his back but he quickly swatted it away. His face getting revealed, tears rolling down his delicate green eyes. He was crying, in front of you. He felt warmth the next second, your arms wrapped around him, making him finally give in and cry it all out. He was hurt. 

“Oh..it's going to be alright..”

But he shook his head covering his face on your shoulders.

What had really happened?

January 4th-5th, 2017

This was themost awkward situation you’ve ever been in. sparring with THE Fushiguro megumi, and after last night seeing him like that?! You gave Nobora the saddest face, mouthing to her, ”please get me out.” You had gotten beat up quite a bit after the sparring session. You walked towards Yuji and Nobora for comfort.

“Does he usually hit so hard..” you groaned

“What.? He went so easy on you!” Yuji said

“WHAT.”

There was no way he would go easy on you. Why would he? 

You thought about that for some time, no, the whole day, and you made the conclusion, it’s probably because Tsumiki said something..

But what really happened to her that made him break down like that last night..?

So you went up to your sensei, finding out the horrifying news to which would make you break down too if you were in megumi’s shoes. Tsumiki fell into a coma. 

The next day, you didn’t really process things well. Yuji would be talking to you head on, yet you were in another world. The whole day.

October 5th, 2023

It’s been years, and Tsumiki was still in a coma. Well, she was in front of you after all, laying down in the hospital for god knows how long. Megumi besides you, just looking down. You guys have gotten closer throughout the years though. Knowing each other's hobbies and sorts.  One wet droplet fell on the blanket of Tsumiki’s and you looked to your right. He was crying, just like that day, his fluttering eyelashes slightly clumped together from his tears. Even if he was crying, he was still drop dead gorgeous. You really didn’t know what to do in this situation except to hug him, when the feeling of deja vu hit you. “It’s gonna be okay..” you said repeatedly, even though you wouldn’t know half the pain he felt. 

“Y/N.. it hurts.” 

“I know..” 

You regret saying those words right when it came out of your mouth, you knew you were lying, you could never feel how hurt he was.

Him crying like that, was what ended you up in the bar, drinking to your heart's content with him. The beer bottles out on the table from others, the bustling restaurant and the drunk workers talking to each other. Other college students having a party for who knows what. But what really concerned you was Megumi’s drinking skills. You could handle maybe 3 quarters of a bottle at most. But he couldn't even handle half. He was already confessing to you about how even though he looked like he hated Gojo sensei, he was grateful that he had a home thanks to him. Just hearing that made you sober.  Telling you how Yuji and Nobora were actually the first people after you to talk to him without being scared. Soon after his rants, he  fell asleep. This led you to having his arms on your shoulders, carrying him into his apartment (you found his keys in his pocket). Clacking your shoes off the front door, finally, you just have to make it to the couch. One step, two step, three.. You felt a hand creep to your waist, pulling you down with him, you landed with a big oof on the couch. 

“y/n.”

You were only mere inches away, you could feel his minty breath against you. While he nuzzled his head against the crook of your neck. 

“Megumi, you're drunk..”

He shook his head.

“Mm..shut up.”

He raised his head up to see your face. His delicate eyelashes flutter to admire you. Oh. he was close. Too close. You were sure it was the alcohol making your ears heated as well as your face. It had to be. 

“I should go-”

He cut you off with a kiss, one so gentle but so alluring. Geez, it had to be the alcohol. Even from breaking the kiss once his lips kept on coming back to yours, like a magnet. You knew he was smart, which was probably how his tongue slid into your mouth, and how his hand slid up your sweater. His hands were cold, unclasping your bra while you were still distracted with the ongoing kisses. Your nipples perked up, while he squeezed and played with it like the little remotes on the claw machines and then that slick feeling in your panties. His other hand creeped to play with your clothed folds.

“You're making me go insane..”  his voice was raspy yet it made your body shake.

 His lips made its way down to your neck, sucking on it. It didn’t make the mess in your panties get better at all, it made it worse. His fingers rubbing your still-clothed clit gently, as you couldn't keep in your moans ever since the beginning anyways, but now it had only gotten louder. The noises filled the room, casting a heated mood. The wet noises of his fingers going in and out of you while your moans filled his ears. How did it even turn out like this? What was more insane was how Megumi looked under you. You knew he was skillful with his hands, after all, he uses it for summoning his shikigamis, but not in this way. Not the way to make your body shudder and feel all tingly when he kept rubbing and thrusting his fingers inside. The light scent of his perfume matched him perfectly. It was all so intimate to you. How his hands roamed around leaving sparks of excitement. Lifting up your clothes from your body swiftly, taking off your panties, while his lips trailing red marks.

“Do you like it?”

Yet your mouth wouldn’t help you reply at all. Only moans coming out. His fingers thrust into you from each breath you take. You were close. Your insides tighten around his fingers, making his dick harden from thinking about the pure ecstasy of his dick inside you instead of his fingers. 

“I’m gonna-” but the last word wouldn’t come out.

“Say it for me” his voice slightly seductive from his usually cold tone of voice. 

“Im gonna cum-” which was followed by a loud moan and your back arching.

His two fingers getting drenched in your cum was such a sight. His eyes filled with raw desire, erupting butterflies in your stomach. 

“Fuck. y/n..”

Even after you came you wanted more, like a magnet for him. You wanted him, no, you needed him. Even though after this your friendship may become a ruin, you wouldn't care less after seeing his dick bulging out of his gray- black boxers. Leading to you trying to put his length inside of you, tempting to megumi. Moaning continuously from each inch getting swallowed deeper inside you. Your hands on his chest while sucked your hard nipples, saliva dripping down your chest. It was so tempting for him to just bring his hands to your waist and thrust you down onto him, but he had some self control. Slowly thrusting up and down from him, squelching noises filling the room. Shit, he really couldn’t help himself anymore. So his hands were brought up to our waist finally pushing your waist up and down.

“Ahn-!” gasping from the surprise of how deep and quick he went.

He flipped you over and started to thrust deeper while occupying your mouth with sloppy, deep kisses. 

“Your tightening around me so much, y/n..ngh-” his groan was even beautiful to you.

His sweat making his body glisten in the dim lighting.  The creaking of the couch was unnoticeable to what was already happening. 

“Megumi, megumi-!” His name spewing out of your mouth from each thrust was melodic. Everything was so sensitive to you, as if your senses were heightened. You thought, at this point his dick would be shaped inside you. His grip on your waist tightening more as he thrust into you deeper, making you already loud moans even louder. 

“I love you for being so damn stupid” thrust “stubborn” thrust “annoying”

Your walls clenching around him, making you cum for the second time, making a grunt spill out of his mouth. His dick getting pulled out quickly while his cum shot onto you. A gasp leaving your mouth from his withdrawal, while your clit throbs from the previous orgasm. He fell next to you on the couch to regain his composure, panting while sweat dripped down his handsome sculpted face. 

After a few minutes you finally realized what mess you made with him as well as what you did with him, first of all. Yet he was unfazed, I mean after all he confessed to you his long burrowed feeling for you while you guys were…  In the corner of his eyes he saw you slap your face to get yourself out of the trance, making him chuckle a little. Bringing some wipes and cleaning the evidence of what had happened. His touch was soft and gentle, who wouldn’t fall for a man like him. 

“I love you too, megumi.”

He looked up at you in slight surprise, “what did you say?”

“I love you, megumi”

You saw the slight pink rise up on his face as well as his ears, and you couldn’t help but smile.

He just continued to help you, but you already knew he loved you as much as you did him. 

[buniebaby]

𐙚 SWEET MORNINGS 𐙚

synopsis: Megumi, your son, wakes you and your husband up different than usual.

cw: fluff, husband! toji, sweet talking

an: I'm literally doing random characters I don't know why.

"Mommy? daddy?"

soft footsteps were heard tip toeing towards the large king-sized bed. Megumi, being a 4-year-old boy, stretched out his neck to see if his parents were still fast asleep.

"mamaaa"

the little boy tried multiple times to climb onto their bed, took him awhile but managed. sitting on his knees and watching his parent's chest slowly go up and back down. he crawled over to his father's side and started to poke his face.

"daddyyy wake up."

seeing as his method did not work, Megumi had thought of another plan. moving away from his father and to the edge of the bed, Megumi stood up and stumbled a bit.

steading himself Megumi was planning on jumping up and down or maybe even launching himself forward to intervene between his parents. Doing just that, Megumi had started to jump, jump and jump.

"weee"

"M-Megumi"

y/n had rolled over to face where her 4-year-old boy had started to move their bed. sitting up y/n grabbed her son and sat him on her lap.

"What are you doing awake mister?"

"I don't know I just wake up, mommy I'm boredd"

"I know baby, but mommy and daddy are trying to sleep."

"Yea you little rat"

Toji grumbled as he to sat up and stretched open his arms, rubbing his eyes to clear his vision.

"daddy go back to sleep, me and mommy are talking."

"Huh? what'd ya say you little buggar"

laughter erupted through the room as Toji had grabbed a hold of his son and started tickling the crap out of him.

y/n watched her two boys, laughing and giggling as they whisper secrets against each other, happy that she has found her perfect story.

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[jeankirsteinsgrlfrnd]

husband!! armin arlert headcanons

- absolute blubbering mess at the end of the aisle. the tears could not be contained

- insists that you get your ring cleaned/polished regularly

- “have we really been married for [x amount] of days already?”

- your household together is the most peaceful thing either of you have ever known

- created a scrap book entirely compiled of wedding photos (most of them are of you)

- is interested in renewing vows

- “since i’m your husband now, let me do this for you”

- gazes at his wedding band when he zones out

- ‘happy wife is a happy life’ is this man’s motto

- gave you the most shy kiss after y’all said i do

- got drunk at the reception and then gave a speech about how much he loves you

- dedicates a day every week to have a little date night

- really wants you to have his baby but wants you to make that decision when/if you’re ready

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[sunarc]

Based on this nsfw audio

Boys who absolutely lose themselves when they sink their cock into your pussy. They go from being this beefy big scary man to a whimpering moaning mess. He has his face shoved into the crook of your neck while his hands grip your legs spreading them apart so he can shove himself deeper inside of you. His whimpers are so loud and anyone outside of you would never think that he would lose himself whimpering begging you to let him cum inside of you. 

“Oh fuck please baby let me make you mine baby please” he pants breathlessly into your ear. 

His moans sound so pretty paired with his wild thrust. He can barely think straight. The only thought that plagues his mind is how good your pussy feels sucking his cock in. He sounds like a broken record whining for you begging for your pussy. 

“Feels so good baby I- I cant stop” he stutters out barely able to form a dull sentence. 

He’s so pussy drunk off of you. His fingers dig into your skin as he plunges his cock into, fucking you as if he were feral. 

“Mine, Mine Mine” he chants like a choir. 

Your moans mix in with his creating a tune he never wants to forget. Moments like this he can’t help but fuck himself into overstimulation. He just loves the feeling of your warmth sucking him in, creating loud wet noises to match his reckless thrust. His voice is shaky as he whimpers about how good your pussy feels. His hands push your thighs up folding you into a mating press so that he can see how perfect your pussy looks sucking him in. He’s so mesmerized by the sight. The way your pussy creams around his cock creating a mess he promises to clean up with his tongue. 

“My pretty baby” his eyes are wide and filled with lust. 

He’s long gone consumed by the pleasure. His hips slam against yours as he promises himself to you whispering and begging you to let him be yours. To anyone else he’s a scary man looks like he could kill you with his stare alone but to you he’s a sweet baby who just needs to have his cock shoveled deep inside of you to feel good. 

“Fuck I’m gonna cum baby please can I cum in your pretty pussy please let me cum” his eyes are squeezed shut while he fucks his cock so deep into you, you can barely think straight yourself. You nod your head too weak to speak. He throws his head back whimpering a sighing thanking you for being his good baby. When he cums he gets louder. He grunts and whimpering trembling as his cock dips in and out of you while his cum drips down the side. He slips his cock out of you gasping at the sudden release from your hole. He kneels down licking a long strip of the cum that drools down between your folds. 

“Let me help clean you up baby, promise I’ll do a good job”

Gojo, Megumi, Yuta, Atsumu, Suna, Iwaizumi, Sugawara, Oikawa, Connie, Armin, Jean

[shiftingparadise]

Good morning angel (Armin x Reader)

Okay so, this is one where reader and Armin are in love :3 I really wanted to write one about Armin. I think he's so sweet and caring, I just love him 😩 I hope you enjoy this one!

Word Count: 3920

‘Shit, shit, shit’, you grunted, ‘I need to get out of here’, you desperately looked around. You couldn’t see anyone. The only thing you saw were smoke signals in the distance and Titans. You tried to get up, but your leg was broken. Desperately trying to ignore the sharp pain, you got up and limped towards a tree. ‘The only thing I can do is fire a smoke signal, but I don’t want anyone to get hurt just because of me’, you looked at the ground, sweat was dripping from your forehead on the green grass underneath your feet. Your gear was broken, making it impossible for you to flee or hide if a Titan appeared. You let out a deep sigh, ‘Well, I guess this is it’, you chuckled, ‘Might as well admire the sunset’, you placed yourself on the ground. You started debating whether you would fire a signal in the air, but you decided not to. Everyone was too far away, and if someone were to return for you, they would need to go through an entire army of Titans, making it almost impossible not to get injured or killed. ‘Why did I pass out’, you smacked your hand against your forehead, ‘They probably thought I was dead’. Suddenly you could feel the ground shaking, ‘H-huh?’, you widened your eyes in fear. You could see the Armored Titan running in the distance, he was heading your way, ‘Tsk, great’, you rolled your eyes, ‘Just what I needed’, you slowly got up, you knew it was Reiner. That was what this mission was all about, to retrieve Eren, and Mikasa did. The Corps safely got Eren and Krista back, but at the end some stupid Titan managed to grab your leg, holding you upside down like a damn puppet. You cut of his fingers, causing it to make you fall onto the ground, that’s when you lost your consciousness. The last thing you saw was Reiner and Ymir getting overrun by Titans, you knew they wouldn’t be killed, but you hoped they were already gone. ‘How long was I unconscious anyway’, you whispered to yourself, ‘Never mind that, I need to get out of here before Reiner sees me’, you limped into the forest.

‘Where’s Y/N?’, Armin jumped off his horse, desperately searching for you. ‘The last time I saw her a Titan dropped her onto the ground, I tried to get to her, but Eren-‘, she looked at Eren before talking again ‘She didn’t move’, Mikasa said quietly. Levi was staring in the distance, ‘Do you think she was dead?’. ‘H-huh?’, Mikasa turned around, ‘I-I think so’. ‘Why didn’t you tell us she needed us?’, Levi looked at her, ‘B-because-‘, ‘Because you were too damn busy with Eren’, Jean clenched his jaw. ‘Oi, stop blaming her!’, Eren raised his voice, ‘Nobody else noticed Y/N was in trouble!’. ‘No one is blaming her’, Levi looked coldly at Eren, ‘I just asked her why she didn’t tell us’. ‘I’m going back’, Armin jumped back on his horse, ‘I’m coming with you!’, Jean quickly replied. ‘No, even if she was still alive, she’ll be dead by now’, Levi looked at the two of them. ‘It’s almost dark, maybe she managed to hide somewhere-‘, Armin looked at Levi. ‘I’m sorry Armin, I know she was your friend’, Levi looked into Armin’s eyes. Armin looked down at his horse, ‘I’m sorry Captain, I’m going to look for her’, without thinking Armin turned his horse around and started heading towards the forest, ‘W-wait Armin!’, Jean cried out before following him. ‘Armin!’, Eren looked at the two of them, ‘I’m going after them’, Eren balled his fists. ‘No, this whole mission was to get you back, if you go and something happens to you, all those deaths were for nothing’, Levi looked at Eren. Eren knew the Captain was right, even though he wanted nothing more than to go with Armin and Jean, he knew he couldn’t. ‘I’ll go’, Mikasa said softly, ‘No one is going. Armin and Jean already disobeyed orders’, Hange emerged from the distance, ‘The chance she’s still alive is small’, she said in sad tone. Connie’s gaze met Sasha’s, they gave a quick nod to each other, ‘I’m sorry Commander, we’re going’, they got up on their horse, ‘Y/N would do the same for us’. Hange widened her eyes in surprise, ‘I admire your loyalty, but I’m your comma-‘, ‘I’m sorry Commander’, Connie saluted her before hopping on his horse, ‘Come on Sasha’, they went after Armin and Jean. ‘Well, that’s how much respect they have for us’, Levi sighed, ‘I should beat the crap out of them’. Hange was still looking surprised before laughing, ‘It’s already dark out, they’ll be alright’, Hange headed back inside. ‘Tsk’, Levi followed Hange before turning back around, ‘You’re coming with me’, he aggressively walked towards Eren, grabbing him by his arm, ‘I don’t want you to get any funny ideas’, he pulled Eren behind him. Mikasa tried to keep her composure, ‘Who does that shorty think he is’, she thought to herself.

‘Armin, Jean!’, Connie yelled out. ‘H-huh?’, Armin looked behind him, ‘Sasha? Connie? What are you doing?’. ‘We’re coming with you!’, Sasha replied while catching up with them. ‘B-but the Captain’, Jean looked at Sasha, ‘Y/N would do the same for us’, Sasha had an insecure smile on her face.

‘H-huh’, Armin widened his eyes, ‘Her gear, it’s here’, he got off his horse. ‘Oi Y/N?’, Jean called out your name. Armin was frowning, ‘She’s not here anymore’, he looked at Jean. ‘Wait, what do you mean?’, Connie tilted his head. Armin looked at the giant footprints in the ground, ‘Reiner’s got her’. ‘Reiner?’, Sasha’s voice was shaking, ‘How do you know?’. Armin looked at Sasha, ‘Her gear is broken, so she probably took it off to hide since she was hurt, the weight of the gear would’ve only slowed her down. She knew there was nothing she could do but to hide, so she tried to get away, but Reiner probably saw her and-‘, Armin stopped talking. ‘Why would Reiner take Y/N?’, Connie asked. ‘I- I don’t know’, Armin was looking at your gear, ‘We need to get back and tell Hange and Levi’, he got back up on his horse, ‘There’s nothing we can do’, Armin said softly.

‘Oi Reiner, what the hell do you think you’re doing?’, you looked at him, he was making a fire, he didn’t respond. ‘Tch’, you looked at Ymir, ‘How does it feel to betray everyone Ymir?’. Ymir smirked, ‘How does it feel like to be my next meal?’. ‘Ymir, stop saying things like that’, Bertholt replied. Ymir rolled her eyes, ‘Why did you save her, Reiner?’. Reiner was looking at the fire, ‘I couldn’t let her die’, he said softly. ‘Oi, why not? She can’t come with us’, Ymir snapped back. ‘I know’, Reiner looked at you, he could see you were shaking. ‘Bertholt hand me my blanket please’, Bertholt started grasping behind him, ‘Here Reiner’, ‘Thanks’, Reiner stood up and walked towards you. ‘Here’, he gave you the blanket, ‘I don’t need your charity’, you snapped at him. ‘You’re freezing’, Reiner threw the blanket on top of your lap, ‘Just wrap it around you, I can’t stand to hear your teeth gritting anymore, Reiner turned back around. ‘How’s your leg?’, Bertholt asked, ‘Fine’, you lied. You didn’t want to show any weakness towards them. ‘If you don’t mind, I can make some sort of cast to put around your leg? To make sure it doesn’t heal in the wrong way’, Bertholt said softly. ‘Like I said, I don’t need help from traitors’, you looked at Bertholt. Ymir got up, ‘Oi Y/N, if you didn’t know already, Reiner saved your life’, she looked at you, ‘If it were up to me, you would’ve starved to death in that forest’, she raised her voice. ‘What? You expect me to thank him? To thank Bertholt? To thank the people who made a whole in the wall all those years ago, killing hundreds of people?’, you chuckled, ‘They betrayed you too Ymir! I don’t understand why you suddenly switched sides, but it disgusts me’, you looked at her. ‘Ymir let it go’, Reiner interrupted, ‘We can’t expect her to understand’. ‘Let’s go to sleep’, Bertholt quietly said, ‘I’m tired’. ‘Do we need to take shifts to watch her?’, Ymir looked at you from the corner of her eyes. ‘I don’t think that’s necessary, she can’t go far with her leg’ Reiner shrugged his shoulders, ‘And if she wants to, let her. She’s not our prisoner’, he said softly before laying on the ground. Bertholt and Ymir grabbed their blankets, ‘Oi Y/N, lay down’, Ymir looked at you with one eye open. You sighed while wrapping the blanket around you. After an hour, you could hear Ymir snoring. You looked at Reiner, who was laying on the cold ground, you started to feel bad. ‘Reiner?’, you said softly, ‘What?’, he grunted, ‘I don’t need your blanket, it’s yours anyway’, you whispered. ‘H-huh?’, he sat up straight. ‘I can’t stand to see you laying on the cold ground’, you hated yourself for being this soft, but you couldn’t help it. You and Reiner were once friends. ‘No really, it’s fine’, he turned his back towards you, ‘Go to sleep Y/N’, Reiner closed his eyes again.

You turned on your side with the blanket firmly wrapped around you. You started to think about the others, how they were probably having some kind of meeting about another mission. ‘Do they think I’m dead?’, you thought to yourself. You started to imagine how sad Armin would be. Your heart started to crumble at the thought of him. Before the last mission, you and Armin got into a fight about him being too jealous and insecure about your feelings for him. You didn’t want to tell anyone you were seeing each other in secret, but Armin didn’t understand why. You remembered Armin yelling at you, ‘If you’re embarrassed for me just tell me Y/N, I don’t see the point in meeting you at night anymore, we’ve been doing this for a year!’, Armin had tears in his eyes. ‘I’m not embarrassed Armin, I just don’t want people to know yet’, you yelled back. ‘You just don’t want Jean to know, right?’, Armin said softly, ‘Wait, what has Jean to do with this?’, you tilted your head. ‘I-I’ve seen how he looks at you’, Armin looked at his feet, ‘You don’t know what he says about you when you’re not around’. ‘Armin, you can’t be serious’, you said in disbelieve, ‘I’m in love with you, not with Jean! I can’t believe you're jealous of him’, you raised your hands in despair before storming off. You opened your eyes again,you noticed the fire was almost out. You hated yourself for ignoring Armin before the mission, even though he tried desperately to talk to you.

Armin always tried to make it up to you when you two had a fight, you on the other hand never did, not once. You started to understand how you didn’t appreciate Armin enough, he always did everything for you. You started to smile when thinking about your first kiss with him, how shy he was. ‘Can’t sleep, huh?’, you hadn’t noticed that Reiner was staring at the fire too, ‘No’, you coldly replied. ‘Let me take care of your leg, please’, he whispered. ‘F-fine’, you sighed. Reiner’s eyes widened in surprise before he quietly got up, ‘It’s going to hurt a little’, he said softly, ‘I know’, you sighed while looking at the stars in the sky.

‘They can’t have gotten far Commander Hange’, Armin looked at her, ‘If they have her, they won’t be able to move very fast. They’ve got no horses, and I’m sure they’re too exhausted after today’s battle to transform again’. Hange looked out of the window, ‘You all disobeyed orders today’, she turned to look at the four cadets, they all were looking at the ground, ‘But since you’re just loyal to your friend, I’m willing to forgive you’. ‘Levi’, Hange looked at him, Levi was standing against the wall, ‘You’ll lead their squad, make sure to get her back. Maybe she’ll have extra information about Titans’. ‘Fine’, Levi sighed, ‘Get on your horses, we’ll need to move now’. ‘A-ai Captain’, Armin quickly responded.

Somehow you managed to fall asleep after Reiner placed a cast around your leg, you could see the sun had started to rise. ‘Reiner wake up!’, you could hear Bertholt was panicking, ‘What’s wrong?’, Reiner looked at him. ‘Ymir saw Levi’s squad scouting around this area’. Reiner quickly got up, ‘We need to move’, he picked you up. ‘Reiner, no let me go!’, you yelled out, ‘I don’t want to come with you, please let me go back with them’, you begged desperately, ‘Levi will find me’. ‘Reiner, we need to go!’, Ymir looked at Reiner. ‘I can’t leave you here, what if he doesn’t? You’ll starve to death’, he looked concerned. ‘He’ll find me, please let me go!’, you started to punch him. ‘I can’t’, Reiner whispered while throwing you over his shoulder. ‘Let go, Reiner!’, you punched him while crying.

‘H-huh? I can hear her!’, Armin said to Levi. ‘Ai, she doesn’t sound happy’, Levi looked in the distance. ‘Tch, if they did something to her-‘, Jean started riding towards your voice. ‘Everyone, follow Jean’, Levi ordered.

‘Why can’t you just let me go!’, you cried out, ‘I don’t want to come with you’. ‘Oi Y/N, stop yelling’, Ymir looked at you, ‘If you don’t, I’ll make you’. ‘Shut up Ymir!’, you snapped back. ‘That’s it’, Ymir walked towards Reiner, ‘Ymir stop’, Reiner looked at her, ‘Keep moving forward’. You could hear Ymir murmuring to herself.

‘There! I can see them!’, Sasha yelled, ‘Y/N!’, Armin called out your name. ‘H-huh?’, you looked up. ‘Armin!’, you smiled. ‘Reiner leave her!’, Ymir yelled, ‘Reiner’, Bertholt looked at him, ‘We need to keep moving, you have to make a decision, now!’. ‘There’s no place for her where were going Reiner’, Ymir was clenching her jaw. Reiner closed his eyes, ‘I’m sorry Y/N, I only wanted to make sure you were alright’, he carefully placed you on the ground. ‘Reiner, leave her alone!’, Jean yelled while riding towards him. ‘Please forgive me’, Reiner looked at you, ‘Reiner come on!’, Ymir and Bertholt had already started to run again. You looked up at him, ‘Please Y/N’, he said desperately. ‘I-I forgive you’, you said softly. You knew that Reiner wasn’t a bad person, even though he did some terrible things. When you looked into his eyes, you noticed how he much he hated himself for doing the things he did. You could almost see the guilt pressing down on his shoulders every time you looked at him. A small smile appeared on his face, ‘Thank you Y/N’, he quickly placed a small kiss on your cheek, ‘Please stay safe’, he whispered before running after Ymir and Bertholt. ‘Y/N! Are you alright?’, Jean jumped off his horse. Armin and the Captain quickly followed. ‘Captain, do we need to go after them?’, Connie asked. ‘No, there’s not much we can do if they decide to turn into their filthy Titan forms’, Levi looked at them disappearing in the distance. Jean helped you up, ‘Y-your leg’, ‘Don’t worry about it’, you said softly. ‘Y/N’, you could see Armin standing next to Jean, ‘D-did they hurt you?’. You wanted nothing more than to hug Armin, to tell him how much you regretted the fight, how much you’ve missed him, but you didn’t. Instead, you shook your head while looking at the ground. Armin turned his back towards you, walking back to his horse. You knew you had hurt him by being so distant. ‘I’ll help you get on my horse’, Jean said softly while picking you up. ‘Thanks Jean’, you replied.

Once you got back to Headquarters, Hange made sure your leg would heal properly and gave you crutches, so you could walk a little better. After you explained to Hange and Levi what happened, there was nothing for you to do but to lay in bed. You felt restless, guilty for treating Armin the way you did. You decided to head over to his room.

You could feel your heart racing when you knocked on his door, ‘Come in’, his soft voice melted your heart. You slowly opened his door. Armin was reading something on his bed. ‘Y/N’, he quickly laid down his book, ‘You need to rest’, he said softly. ‘I love you Armin’, you whispered. ‘H-huh?’, Armin widened his eyes. ‘I’m so sorry for treating you the way I did, I don’t want to keep this a secret anymore. When I was away, the only one I could think of was you. I’ve been treating you so bad, and I can’t tell you how sorry I am’, tears started streaming down your cheeks. ‘N-no Y/N, please stop crying’, Armin quickly walked over to you, ‘Please, I can’t stand to see you like this’, he carefully wiped the tears from your face. ‘Where are your crutches?’, Armin looked down at your leg. ‘I-I’m not using them’, you said softly, ‘You’re always so stubborn’, Armin guided you to his bed. ‘Armin, I don’t want to keep this a secret anymore’, you looked at him. ‘What made you change your mind?’, he was looking at his book. Armin sounded more cold than usual, ‘Did Jean reject you?’, he looked at you. ‘A-are you serious right now?’, you whispered, ‘I-I just told you that I love you, you know how hard it is for me to say something like that’. ‘Then why did you ignore me today? I could’ve taken care of you, no, I should’ve taken care of you. Instead, you ignored me and let Jean take care of you. You really hurt me today’, he said quietly. ‘I-I was ashamed of myself’, you whispered. ‘I’ve known you for so long’, Armin looked at you, ‘Yet, it often feels like I don’t know you at all Y/N. You always hide your feelings. I never know what you’re thinking or how you’re feeling. I never had trouble opening up to you’. ‘B-but that’s who I am, I try my best to open up to you’, you raised your voice, ‘I know I’m a bad person, I know I should’ve treated you better, but Jean, no… No one means anything to me, I only want you Armin’, you could feel your heart aching. Armin didn’t respond, ‘Please Armin’, you softly placed your hand on his. ‘Don’t worry’, a small smiled appeared on his face, ‘I can’t leave you, even if I wanted to. You have my heart’, he looked at you. ‘A-and you have mine’, you almost whispered. Armin placed a small kiss on your lips, ‘I’m sorry for being so jealous, I just- I want everyone to know you’re mine’, he stroked the back of your head. ‘You’re so pretty, and everyone always talks about you and how they would do almost everything to get a kiss from you’, he sighed, ‘You know how hard it is for me to not tell them you’re already taken?’. ‘I never wanted anyone but you Armin’, you placed a kiss on his cheek, ‘D-do you love me too?’, you nervously scratched your arm. Armin started to chuckle, ‘W-what?’, you looked at him. ‘I love you more than anything angel, I’ve told you so many times already’. You started blushing, ‘O-only after I’ve spent the night’, you whispered. ‘Ai, you never said it back. I want to tell you every second of the day how much I love you’. You smiled, ‘Mind if I stay here for tonight?’, ‘You know you don’t have to ask something like that, you can stay here every night if you want to’, Armin started kissing you again.

‘A-armin, we need to get out of bed’, you yawned. Hange always knocked on everyone’s door to wake everyone up. ‘Good morning angel’, Armin placed a small kiss on your nose. ‘Morning’, you smiled.

You and Armin got up and dressed yourselves before heading to the Cafetaria. You were too stubborn to use your crutches, so you just limped everywhere. Armin didn’t approve of it, but he couldn’t help but laugh when he saw you limping towards the door.

‘Would it be alright if I held your hand?’, you asked nervously. ‘H-huh? But everyone will notice’, Armin looked confused at you. ‘I don’t care Armin, everyone can know I’m yours’, you slowly grabbed his hand. Armin started blushing, ‘I love you’, he placed a soft kiss on your cheek, ‘I love you too’, you whispered before heading into the Cafetaria.

‘H-huh? Why are Armin and Y/N holding hands?’, Eren looked confused at the two of you. ‘Wait, what?’, Connie turned around. ‘H-huh?’, Jean quickly followed Connie’s gaze. Mikasa just looked at the two of you with her usual expression. ‘Why are you two holding hands?’, Connie quickly asked when you and Armin sat down at the table. You could see Armin was too shy to respond, ‘We’re dating’, you replied. ‘Wait what?’, Eren blurted out, ‘Armin is that true?’, he leaned over the table to look at Armin. Armin nodded, ‘A-ai, we’ve been seeing each other for a while now’. ‘Why didn’t you tell us?’, Eren asked. ‘Because I didn’t want anyone to know at first’, you replied. ‘Wait, how long have you been seeing each other?’, Jean tilted his head. ‘I-I think for over a year now’, you blushed. Mikasa suddenly stood up from the table, ‘Why didn’t you tell us, Armin? I would’ve never left her there if I knew you cared so much about her’, Mikasa looked with her cold gaze at Armin. ‘H-huh?’, you looked at Mikasa, ‘N-no Mikasa it’s fine, you thought I was dead, it doesn’t matt-‘, Mikasa looked at you, her gaze made you scared of her, ‘S-sorry’, you quickly said while looking down at your plate. ‘Armin, answer me’, she looked back at Armin. No one dared to respond to her, ‘B-because Y/N didn’t want anyone to know’, Armin said nervously, ‘Like she said a minute ago’. ‘Oi Mikasa, sit down’, Eren quietly said, ‘Y-you’re scaring everyone again’. ‘H-huh?’, Mikasa looked at everyone at the table, she noticed everyone was eating nervously. ‘I-I’m sorry’, she said softly before sitting down again.

At the end of the day, Armin decided to read something outside while you were taking a shower.

‘So, you’ve finally told them?’, Levi asked Armin. Armin quickly looked up at the Captain, ‘A-ai’, he nodded before closing it, ‘How did you know?’. ‘I’ve seen you sneaking to her room, just as I saw her sneaking to yours’, he smiled, ‘I know you brats think you’re invisible at night, but I can hear you walking across the hall’. Armin smiled, ‘Thank you for not punishing us Captain’. Levi shrugged his shoulders before walking away, ‘I don’t care what you do in your free time’.

[mommypieck]

I saw the jjk men when their partner is getting harassed post and I really loved it! Could you pls do the same with AOT men? (Especially Jean🙏)

jean

when he found out u were harassed on the way home, he couldn't help but to blame himself. he was freaking out and u had to calm him down because he wasn't thinking racionally. he kept pacing around the room at first but then he stormed out to go to the police station because he was sure he couldn't catch the person who did it to u himself. he beat up the police officer when he said he can't help jean with it. and he sure spent few days in a cell. he became so overprotective after. if he could, he would put a leash on u.

eren

he found out thru your friend because u were too scared to tell eren that your classmate keeps harassing u. and u knew why u kept it from him. the second the words flew out of your friends mouth, he was furious. he stormed to your school and beat the person up in the middle of the class. and he was not holding back. it's a miracle that the person lived after what eren did to him. his face was completely unrecognizable and non of his limbs were in place. it took 6 people to get eren of the person. also spent some time in a cell.

armin

of course the first thing he did was to comfort u about the situation. he stayed with u that might unlike the others, but started acting right away. firstly, he called the persons boss to tell them about the situation, then he called their family members and parents, hell he even made fake accounts to comment under their posts to scare them. and lastly, he called the person himself to speak to them about it and he was loud loud.

connie

he wasn't sure if he heard correct the first time and he wasn't sure how to react to that. he stayed by your side crying because he thought he should have been with u at that moment it happened. he took few days off work to calm down and when he found out that the person who did it to u was his friend, he lost it. he was prepared to completely destroy the person but he only broke his nose and arm before he decided that he's too good to be hurting someone. (he also kicked him in the stomach before he went home)

[gatoru]

with love, armin || armin arlert x reader

cw: reader is overwhelmed with school and work, bad feeling and bad talk about themself, talks of studying and pressure in general, crying, hurt/comfort, soft armin, gender neutral! reader.

author's note: this was a request! i hope you like it, friend. first time writing for armin, so i'd appreciate any feedback. reblogs are highly welcome.

wc: 1k

Armin gives you a sympathetic look, and you can’t bring yourself to hate it. 

You’re tired – you can’t quite remember when it started, perhaps along with your classes, but it doesn’t matter. It doesn’t change how you feel overwhelmed towards any of this. 

A sigh escapes from your lips, one you’ve been holding in for quite some time now. Your brain feels fuzzy with the information before you, the subject you were studying for starting to lose sense. The blond places his pale hand on top of your textbook, and your eyes finally leave the page – finally. 

“Are you alright?” He asks, voice barely above a whisper and as polite as ever. There’s something in his tone that says I’m here, but I don’t want to overstep. 

You and Armin are high school sweethearts. He first caught your eye during History class – he always seemed to be a natural when it came to such topic. You fell for how his eyes shined whenever he spoke about the subject, or how talkative he seemed during presentations. After getting partnered up for a final project together, you only grew closer. And the rest, well, it’s history – quite literally.

It all seems like a lifetime ago, however. College feels like a whole different world, one you feel alien in. With work on top of classes, shifts upon assignments, you barely had time to do anything: midterms were rapidly approaching, you had to make time for a dentist’s appointment, and cover a shift for one of your coworker’s. 

Armin noticed it too: how you seemed tired, with a coffee in hand constantly. 

“Yeah.” You reply, sulkily. The back of your eyes were burning, your stomach was growling from hunger, and you had so much to do. “No. Uh, I don’t know.”

Armin simply nods, seeming to know exactly what you mean. His blue eyes are soft, kind, exactly like the rest of him. This is the reason you’ve always loved study sessions with him – he’s understanding. Your boyfriend puts the book away – despite your weak protests.

“Sweetheart, I think it’s enough for today.”

He puts his stuff away – pens, a large notebook and a laptop – as you mirror him, and Armin seems to notice how your body language looks different. Defeated, almost. You’re not facing him, but he’s absolutely sure you’re on the verge of crying. 

“Hey…” He calls for you, gently. Armin gets up from his seat, now facing you. There are dark circles around your eyes, ones that didn’t seem as dark the last time you saw each other – a few days ago. “Sweetheart?”

The floodgates opened before you acknowledged his plea. Tears stream down your face, fat and warm. The small bit of mascara you had on creates a dark mess underneath your eyes. You cry – no, sob – as Armin places his large hands on your shaky shoulders.

“I don’t get it. I didn’t think it’d be this hard.” Your confession breaks his heart: your voice is small, broken – and you seem to remember you’re in an (almost empty) library. “I.. I don’t think I can do this. I don’t think college is for me. Maybe I should quit.”

“You’re not doing that.” He says, not in an authoritarian way, but in a helpful one. “You’re not doing that.”

He repeats the words, a bit closer to you now – his lips touch your hairline, soft and sweet. Armin places small kisses on your hair, arms wrapping around you and bringing you closer to his chest. His embrace is inviting, comforting. After all, Armin is your only piece of home at this place. Well, Eren too – but it doesn’t count. 

“I know it’s hard-”

“No, you don’t.”

He ignores your rebellious act towards him – the stab doesn’t reach his heart. As a matter of fact, the sharp blade of your words don’t affect him at all. 

“I’m not struggling the way you are, I know that. But I know you’re not gonna fail. I’ve seen you do it a thousand times before.”

You blink the tears away, but they get stuck on your lower lash line. 

“Do what?”

“You always bounce back, you always find a way to do it. You can handle things life throws at you.”

The smile on your lips don’t seem to reach your eyes. 

“Even then… if you can’t handle things, I’m always here to do it for you.”

Armin’s angelic face is soft and inviting, bringing you comfort by the sheer look on his eyes. 

“Armin…” You mumble his name, softly. 

His thumbs gently brush your neck. Your lover’s voice is calm, slowly but surely bringing you back from your doubts. You can feel your breathing coming back to its normal pace. 

His smooth palms find yours, fingers dancing against your skin. Armin has a pianist type of hand, with elegant digits. Yours are a little clammy from being so nervous, a bit rough from all the working. Still, his touch can only mean one thing. 

I love you. 

“Tell you what. Let’s grab something to eat on the way to your dorm. My treat, you can get whatever you like” He suggests. “We can try studying again later, maybe tomorrow."

Smiling, you nod – too tired to think, but trusting his decision. 

-

When you open your notebook the following day, looking for your notes, you find something you weren’t expecting. 

There’s a pastel blue post it, with Armin’s smooth handwriting in it and a golden star sticker glued on the corner. 

You can do this. I believe in you. You’re brilliant and worth it. I have your back, for anything that you need.

With love, your Armin. 

[sommerflue-22]

SWIPE RIGHT | Armin Arlert x Reader

Part 1

One swipe to the right and you found yourself going on dates with Armin Arlert, loving how he treated you right. Who could possibly resist such a gentle and compassionate man? It's only a matter of time before he officially asked you to be his girlfriend...

Pairing(s): Armin Arlert x Fem!Reader

Warning: -

Word count: 2.3k

Author Note

Hi, guys! Some of you might have read this AU before on Tumblr. Apparently it was posted on my secondary blog? Which means I cannot interact with the comment and such, that's a bummer T^T So I took the post down and republished it here. I hope you enjoy the story and stay tuned for the next part! :3

It all started with a quick swipe to the right in your phone. He was one of the few people you swiped right on in that damn yellow dating app. You wouldn’t have downloaded the app in the first place if Sasha hadn’t told you to. After your messy break up with your last ex almost two years ago, you didn’t feel like finding someone else to date. However, once you came across the name “Armin”, you couldn’t help but swipe right. You scrolled down to read his profile. He appeared to be normal, almost too normal. You lost count of how many cringe-worthy men you’ve encountered there. Seeing his profile gave you a new hope that there were still men out there who were okay. 

Lucky for you, Armin also swiped right. The chat was wonderful; you two had a lot in common. You found out that Armin was pursuing his master degree in Political Science at one of the most prestigious universities in your country. Fine art and literature were a few of his interests. A week after you both matched on the app, Armin began calling you. At first he only called for a maximum of ten to fifteen minutes, during which you both exchanged stories about your days. A month later, you received an unexpected text from him.

Would you like to meet up next Thursday?

“Say yes!” Sasha, who was with you at the time the notification popped up, squealed. “Ooh! Say yes, (Y/N)! So far he’s nice, right?”

“He’s a stranger, though.”

“You guys call each other almost every night; at this point he’s not a stranger. Not really.”

You left the text unanswered for several hours. After Sasha had left your apartment, you finally opened it and typed:

Sure. Just name the time and place :)

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The days went by incredibly quickly. It was Thursday night, and you were standing outside your apartment building. Armin said he would pick you up at seven. You knew he was taking you to dinner, but you had no idea where. So, you dressed rather casually. Just a simple polo shirt, a tennis skirt, and some sneakers. Sasha urged you to dress more formally, but you refused. You didn’t really want to overdo it on your first date.

“But isn’t it a date?” Sasha motioned for you to put on one of her blazers and pants. “Come on, I bet Armin’s taking you somewhere fancy. He looks like some Mister Fancypants.”

“I don’t know, this might not be a date. I’ll just be out with a friend. A new friend.”

“Yeah, friend,” Sasha scoffed, rolling her eyes.

A pair of bright headlights appeared from a nearby crossroad, followed by a black convertible. You weren’t sure if it was Armin’s car, but it pulled over in front of your apartment. The front window rolled down and you saw Armin for the first time. 

Armin smiled and quickly exited his car. You noticed he was around four inches taller than you and wore his blond hair in a long undercut with bangs. He’s dressed simply in a  white button-up shirt with two of the top buttons undone.

“(Y/N), it’s a pleasure to meet you!” Armin walked up to you with his arms open.

You weren’t quite sure of what to do. Was he expecting you to hug him? You had no idea! You decided to wait until he was a few inches away from you before leaning in for a hug, wrapping your arms around his back. The scent of his cologne, a light earthy scent, filled your nostrils. 

“Hello, Armin. How was the drive here?”

“Ah, I took a few wrong turns, but here I am!” Armin drew back, but his hand was still on your upper arm. “Are you ready for dinner?”

You smiled and nodded. He opened the door for you, muttering ‘be careful’ as you slid into the passenger seat, before going around the car and got behind the steering wheel. He even helped you fasten your seat belt, which made your heart flutters a little. After ensuring that you’re comfortable in your seat, the car swerved and you were both on your way to the restaurant. 

Neither you nor Armin talked much along the way. You weren’t really a talkative person and neither was Armin. Besides, there was music playing from the stereo. He offered you to play your own music but you told him it’s okay. You liked seeing him enjoy his playlist, which mostly consisted of 50s or 60s music. 

It took nearly twenty minutes to get uptown. You went there every day because you worked in one of the stores, but you always left right after work. You had no clue what it looked like at night and you were mesmerized. Your gaze wandered out the window, as if soaking in every single detail of the buildings and lights. Before you could take in your surroundings any further, the car turned into the lobby of a restaurant, and you regretted Sasha’s suggestion to wear a blazer. The restaurant appeared to be quite fancy from the outside. You really felt out of place. Running away sounded like a good idea.

Before you could plan your escape, Armin had already stopped the car and handed the keys to the valet. He walked around the vehicle to open your door and held out his hand to you.

“Are you feeling alright, (Y/N)?” His smile faded, replaced by a concerned expression.

“I’m fine.” You tried to smile but it looked more like a grimace. You took his hand and got out of the car.

As if he could read your mind, Armin wrapped his hand around your waist, pulled you closer, and guided you to the entrance of the place. “You look lovely, (Y/N).” He spoke in hushed tones. 

You felt like you were on the verge of passing out. Fortunately, Armin handled all of the talking with the servers. Apparently he reserved a private dining room for the two of you. As you both walked to the room, you couldn’t help but admire the interior design of the place. Dim lighting, dark walls with a few windows looking out onto the outdoor area, rows and rows of wine bottles behind the bar, jazz music playing in the background, and minimalist yet expensive-looking dining tables. 

The ambiance continued in the private room. Armin drew the chair for you before sitting across from it. The server handed the menu. It was quite expensive, for sure. Everything on the menu looked delicious but intimidating. You ended up ordering the crusted salmon with broccolini, while Armin chose the veal milanese. Armin also ordered some appetizers, desserts, and two mocktails for both of you. 

After the server left, you turned to face Armin. “If you had told me where we were going I would have dressed more appropriately.”

“Why? What’s the matter with your outfit? I think it is perfectly fine.”

“Other women out there are dressed in blazers and dresses.”

“True, but none of them are as lovely as you.”

You could tell Armin was a smooth talker from the way he texted you. Meeting the man in person, on the other hand, was a whole new experience for you.

While waiting for your meals to be served, you had an interesting conversation with Armin about things he studied in his master’s program and what you do for work as a freelance virtual assistant and a marketing manager. The conversation continued even after the meals were served, all the way until you were both enjoying your desserts.

You discovered that Armin was well off and came from a wealthy family. While finishing his master’s degree, he was working as a market research analyst for one of his family’s businesses. He studied abroad in his final year of undergraduate school, eventually graduating with double degrees. You were starting to realize that outside the dating app, Armin is so out of your league. However, you didn’t sense even a slight of arrogance in Armin’s demeanor. He listened to your stories and asked questions, showing you that he was paying attention to what you were saying.

After finishing your desserts, you both left the restaurant. Of course, Armin paid for everything and wrapped his hand around your waist again on your way out. He didn’t let go until the valet returned his car, and he opened the door for you again. When the car was back on the street, the feeling of uneasiness dissipated and you leaned your head against the window.

“You don’t have a curfew, do you?” Armin asked, his eyes fixed on the road.

“Nah, but my best friend might call to check up on me.” 

“Fantastic. Fancy for a night ride?”

You turned your head so fast and nodded excitedly. You always loved a night ride. You used to have a lot of fun with Sasha and your other best friend, Connie. Unfortunately, due to his job Connie was transferred to another city. He was the one who had a driver’s license. So neither you nor Sasha could go on night rides anymore.

Armin’s car sped through the streets before merging onto a highway.

“I hope you’re not feeling sick.” Armin pushed a button and the hardtop of the car was retracted. You let out a gasp.

“I love it.” You raised one of your hands up, feeling the summer breeze against your skin. “Summer nights are the best time to go for a night ride, you know? I used to do this a lot with my friends… Just, not in a convertible.”

“I agree.” Armin gave a nod.

The highway came to an end and you were hugging yourself. Apparently, the wind was too cold and you didn’t realize it until your fingertips froze. The car came to a halt before a red light.

“(Y/N), here. Have my jacket.” Armin reached back into the backseat for his jacket and handed it to you. “Do you want me to pull back the hardtop?”

“No, no! It’s fine, Armin. I’m just a little cold.”

Armin carefully put the jacket around your shoulders and grabbed your hands, taking them in his own hands and rubbing them to keep you warm. The light turned green. Armin focused back to the road, but he kept your hand in one of his while the other gripped the steering wheel.

Again, neither of you talked a lot during the ride, though you could feel his glances on you a few times. Around 10.30 PM, Armin drove you back to your apartment. You didn’t want the evening to end, but you knew you had to go home. Especially since you had to work the following day. 

Armin parked in a parking lot near your apartment building. He helped you out, and walked you home. He moved his hand from holding your hand, to wrapping it around your shoulder, making sure his jacket didn’t slip off. 

You stopped at the entrance. “You wanna drop by?”

“Only if you insist.”

You brought him inside, entered the elevator, and were soon on your floor. Armin trailed close behind you. You knew Sasha would freak out if she found out. As much as she encouraged you to go on dates, you knew she wouldn’t approve of you inviting a stranger into your apartment.

Armin is not just some random stranger, you thought to yourself.

You finally arrived in front of your unit and searched your bag for the keys.

“Now, before you come in, I must warn you that my place is not the tidiest⁠—”

“(Y/N), thank you for the invitation, but I’m only here to make sure you reach your apartment safely.”

You turned around, stunned, and stared at him. “I see…” You felt so foolish for inviting him in.

“Don’t get me wrong, (Y/N). I just don’t think it’s a good idea. After all, this is only our first date. I will gladly stop by and have an even more pleasant conversation with you on our next date.”

“...This is a date? This is not just a friendly outing?”

“Of course.”

“And now you’re asking me out for a second date?”

“Indeed. I had a great time with you, (Y/N). I would love to go on another date with you, and another one, and then another. That is, if you are up to it.”

“Of course. Yeah, sure. I would like to. I would love to.” You nodded, internally cursing yourself for your pathetic response. You couldn’t help yourself. Something about the way Armin spoke made your stomach flutters and your brain turned into a useless, gooey mush.

“Wonderful! (Y/N)...” Armin seemed like he was about to say something.

“Yes?” You tilted your head, trying to encourage him to speak up.

“I’m sorry if this is rude and disrespectful but… may I kiss you?”

“You… what?”

“I’m so sorry, it’s just… I thought you’re very pretty and cute, and I wanted to kiss you all evening but⁠—”

You quickly stepped forward and kissed him on the cheek. Armin stopped speaking and stared into your eyes for what felt like an eternity. The next thing you knew, his hand was on your cheek and he was kissing your lips. The moment your lips touched, tons of fireworks exploded inside you. It was a brief, innocent kiss, but it felt endless.

You hated when Armin pulled away, but the fireworks erupted again as he pecked the top of your head.

“Thank you for today, (Y/N).” Armin stroked your cheek, “Now get some rest. I’ll text you first thing tomorrow morning.”

“Okay.” You simply nodded. Armin must have noticed how red your face was because after you answered he just chuckled and returned to the elevator.

Once Armin was out of sight, you dashed into your apartment and slammed the door shut. You didn’t give much thought to what happened as you cleaned up. However, once you were in bed, you found yourself tossing and turning, unable to sleep. You couldn’t think of anything other than Armin and the evening you spent with him.

Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed it and stay tuned for the next part!

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[kittlet]

fanart I drew of grogu dying in a glue trap

[omgahgase]

au where ellie is somehow dropped into space with din and grogu, and joel is left on earth losing his fucking mind. he'd tear through the entire continent looking for her, y'all thought the hospital was bad? no, he's fucking up every single state only for din to find him, probably rampaging through tennessee. joel would, obviously, be super fucking wary of the n-1 fighter bc?? hello?? it's a damn spaceship?? but then he sees ellie in the passenger pod, pressing her face against the glass and screaming, "JOEL! I'M IN A FUCKING SPACESHIP! JOEL LOOK! I'M! IN! A! SPACESHIP!!"

din would hop out, blaster leveled at joel's head, exactly like how joel is pointing his shotgun at him, and all din says is, "please take your kid back. she's teaching my son weird words."

ellie, who pops her head out of the cockpit. "joel! isn't this fucking cool?" grogu, who appears on her shoulders, "fuck!"

[levisjinchuriki]

insatiable 

summary: armin is inexperienced in every way. he’s never been on a date, had his first kiss, has never been touched… armin wants it to be with someone special. someone like you. 

warning: armin fluff, confessing feelings, innocent!armin, virgin!armin, mentions of religion, armin secures his first date ever

word count: 2.1k - ch 1 

while armin isn’t super religious, he does have some beliefs he likes to stick to. his main ideology being: saving himself for someone special. he doesn’t want to have flings with people just for the sake of it. he wants to have a meaningful connection with someone first before trying anything. along with this idea, armin is incredibly shy. hence why he’s still a virgin and entering his second year of college. that fact doesn’t bother him, but it confuses the hell out of his friends.

armin is human. he obviously feels the same urges everyone else does but he chooses his beliefs over the fleeting thoughts. he’s not one to cave into peer pressure. his friends have tried to take on the role of his wingmen a few times before to try to get girls to talk to him, but he’s always politely declined their offers. one time eren had successfully talked a girl into going on a date with armin. when he heard about the plan armin approached her and apologized for his friend’s behavior. 

armin is an introvert. he likes to be in the comfort of his own room listening to music, watching a movie, studying, reading his bible… he doesn’t get out much. the only people he hangs out with are the friends he’s had since he was a child. much to their surprise, eren and mikasa convinced armin to go out with them tonight. it’ll be his first time attending a house party in a while. the music is always too loud and way too vulgar for his taste. he doesn’t drink. he doesn’t smoke. he’s too timid to talk to strangers. nothing about the environment screams armin arlert. 

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[quietpersephone]

look how deeply traumatized this baby still is. i am going to SCREAM.