Faith in • • • • Humanity

"Name's Jean Kirschtein. If ya need anything then just holler. I'll... get to ya eventually." Jean Kirschtein Multi-Verse && Multi-Ship Blog This is my main blog (Bertholdt Fubar).

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THANK YOU FOR THIS. THOUGH I DIDN’T DO THIS AU ANY JUSTICE. BUT I HAD FUN.  also take note jean genderbent himself

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wow

how do you even read that so casually like.. with your pants on

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When was the last time I did a fanfic fanart? Well, since lots few of you guys asked for some LAD; My Beating Heart scenes, now would probably the time to start again. It was fun honestly!

Also Jean is and looks ridiculous. -snort-

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And because I did nothing for Jean’s birthday -shieldself- Let’s just assume that I drew Nico for him and his birthday this time. -sweat excessively- 

Captions on each images! 

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Wide amber eyes stared without really focusing on anything. The wheels in his head turned slowly, processing the words he’d just heard. It had him looking dumb, but there was little else he could really do. All function stopped save for the narrowing of his eyes as he finally started to see the freckles, then the nose, and then his friend’s whole face.

"You’re gay?"

Okay, backing up… Jean Kirschtein, age fifteen, was a high schooler with a bit of a reputation. He was known for almost always being around his best friend Marco, and also for constantly picking fights with one Eren Jaeger. He was known for his ability to dismiss class, but also his inability to say no to his best friend.

Today, however, said friend had said something that, to say the least, caught Jean off guard. Today he found out Marco was gay, and though he always claimed not to an issue with homosexuality, he was not really showing a huge acceptance of the idea at the moment. His stupid jokes, his sass, his little jabs at it… Well, apparently he’s been including his best friend all this time…

More importantly, however, his best friend was gay.

He stood gaping a moment before finally shutting his mouth. Perhaps his words had been a tad loud since they were now attracting stares. He inwardly cursed, but as far as verbal communication he just tripped over the start of several possible sentences before just shaking his head.

"Sorry… But what?" He didn’t want to sound rude, but maybe he’d heard wrong? Not that he was anti-gay… But Marco? Gay? Okay, maybe that thought was rude… No, not even maybe. Jean knew well and good that he was being an ass.

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A small noise escaped him when Jean pulled away and Marco couldn’t help that he found himself trailing off and following Jean’s lips with half-lidded eyes, wanting more. Embarrassment had not even set in when he looked into Jean’s eyes exceedingly.

Marco paused for a moment, deciding not to answer straight away. Most of what he did was just on impulse and, he hadn’t really thought about what kind of predicament it would put him in with Jean. But here he was, without words and wiping his mouth on his sleeve absentmindedly. Or so he was trying to make it seem.

Without a second thought, he forced out a chuckle in an attempt to buy time for his ears and cheeks to return to their pale color. Marco took a step back, almost tripping over himself in the process but still laughing. He brought up a hand nervously to the back of his neck while the other fumbled with his sleeve.

"It’s probably really cliche to say something like this after a kiss, I know, but. Maybe you could forget that happened? I sort of. Uh. Let my emotions get the better of me."

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Damn that laugh.

Jean hardly noticed the other was buying time, a tad entranced just listening to him chuckle... Not that he would admit to fancying the boy's voice. Did he even need to say it? Probably, but it definitely wasn't coming from his own mouth anytime soon. Marco would just have to settle for the occasional glance to his lips- especially after what just happened- and a hand raised just slightly when his friend nearly tripped.

Marco caught his attention when he started actually speaking, and his words left him a bit speechless. Cliche? Perhaps. But forget that it happened? That was a bit too much to ask. Jean's heart was still fluttering... Or was that his stomach? A combo attack? But to ask to forget it made the corners of his lips twist downward for a split second.

"What? Your emotions?" Jean let out a scoff, raising a brow. "Did you win the lottery? If so, are ya gonna share?" Yes, just avoid the mention of letting that moment pass. Tip toe around the request and get past it because he couldn't lie to his friend. He couldn't say he'd forget it knowing he'd be thinking about it for hours, now.

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Without a word, the moment that Jean had passed through the door, Marco’s lips were on his, moving fluidly and desperately against them. He couldn’t resist anymore. His long, tan fingers went into the top of his hair, gripping it as his tongue slid its way past the other’s lips.

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There was shock, initially. He certainly hadn't expected the greeting, let alone the sudden warmth so close to his body. Even the abrupt presence of lips against his own still felt soft in some off sense, and for a moment he forgot he could very well breath through his nose rather than hold his breath.

It was still difficult, however, as his mind focused on so many things at once: the fingers in his hair, the all too familiar scent, warm breath so close, and in particular the tongue that managed to (effortlessly, really) break through his lips. He gladly greeted it with his own, a pleased and yes somewhat confused moan escaping him. There was nothing expected about this, but there was certainly nothing undesired.

Jean opened his eyes, suddenly aware they'd been closed. As more and more realization dawned on him, he found his own fingers clinging to the fabric of the other's shirt and used that grip to slowly- hesitantly- press against Marco's chest to get him to back up for a moment. He just... needed a moment to let the wheels turn in his head. He felt as though smoke may as well could have been coming out his ears, though his face did take on a magnificent shade of red.

"W-What... was that greeting for?" He asked, a bit breathy before clearing his throat. A hand reached up to swipe a bit of spit from the corner of his mouth with his thumb. "Have I been that good?" His tone was half teasing, though there was still that slight crack as he tried to calm himself.

Needless to say: it was pointless by now.

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And yet these dorks are STILL not dating. -facepalm-

-cries- Three days of constant drawing - worth it! I want to thank Lownly for writing one of the best fanfic of all time. Like A Drum continuously makes me happy, laugh and love these dorks even more. All the best on the upcoming chapter Lownly, but take your time and no pressure alright! This is for you!

Anyway, follow me on Twitter, https://twitter.com/MizyMiyajima to see my drawing updates!

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MIIIZZZZYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY OHMYGOD THIS IS BEAUTIFUL, and you spent so much time, ajalkshd;; Thank you so much, bby ;A;

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[Oh, btw... You want JeanMarco fluff?]

// any kind of jeanmarco piques my interest tbh hahaha„

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[Then here is my Jean blog. *waggles brows*]

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Christmas requests time!!

first one:

markieh asked jeanlubipieguski:

For the jean/Marco dump, how about Marco giving jean belly kisses??

jeanlubipieguski: basically, I ruined this request because I was supposed to draw a kiss

not a belly fart

but it was stronger than me

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I read a post about bed hair Jean…

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The best request ever, I mean EVER! It was a pure pleasure, hope you like it! Well, WWII AU - Jean and Marco meeting again after more than 3 years. It makes me more than happy to make Marco alive,- with some scars and wounds, but alive. Yes, poor Sasha, butremembershehasConnieoverthere.  And btw, in my AU they both are british but only Marco’s a pilot. ;u;

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jean thinks he’s so cool but he’s really counting marco’s freckles 

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IT AINT GUNNA SUCK ITSELF

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Jeankasa

One day I will draw them happy again

One day

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【進撃腐】ジャンエレログ