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SHOUTOUT FOR JEM WEEK

I don’t really ship JEM but @fenfyre is so good at writing them that I have to read it all and you should too! Even if you’re more of a JM person like me, Fen writes them together so well that you should definitely check it out. <3

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Fairytale

When Jean, Eren, and Marco planned their wedding, each male had a different theme in mind. Of course, they couldn't settle for anything in the middle. Not by themselves at least. Marco wanted something to do with the beach with beautiful lights covering everywhere. He wanted everyone to come see their wedding, and (probably) get a three tier cake. Of course Eren would respond with, "How the hell are we supposed to pass out a three tier cake? We don't have enough friends." Marco retort with something about they could get huge chunks of cake. Jean thought about for a long time. He wanted something really special so they could enjoy it. He only wanted close family and friends to their wedding and not the whole god damn town. Maybe something like what that one show they used to watch, Glee? Like a barn wedding, but their reception could be out in the somewhere else? Maybe. He thought a cake would be fantastic and jumped on the idea with Marco. Even if they couldn't finish the cake, they could let everyone take home slices. Jean wanted invitations to be extravagant and say things like, "Once Upon a Time". Maybe send their guests with a key so they could present it at the wedding. Eren really didn't care what their wedding looked like. He honestly knew he didn't want his father to join and ruin what encouragement and love they'd get at the wedding. Eren liked the idea of Jean's, just a small wedding. Their closest friends and family and that's it. Maybe they could bring a few guests, but if they did they would have to respond immediately so they could customize their numbers. Eren thought for a long time about what kind of wedding they could have without just saying, "Oh a backyard wedding." Honestly that sounded fine. They didn't have to pay for the revenue or anything like that. He told Marco and Jean that he'd give them his idea in a couple of days because he honestly didn't want to come out and say a backyard wedding. Eren couldn't think of anything he would like to see in their big day except each table having a different set (but still coordinating with their colors) of roses. Of course their small cake with cupcakes so they wouldn't waste SO much food. When Eren talked to Mikasa and Armin about his dilemma, they offered another solution that could have everyone's ideas. When they pitched it to the brunette, he almost swooned at the idea. "Okay, Eren, when are you gonna tell us what it is?" Marco asked while he sat in the living room with Jean and Eren. "Seriously now, you told us a week ago you'd give us your idea." Jean gave a huffed while he intertwined his fingers with Marco's. "So, you know how we really couldn't settle on our ideas?" When they nodded, Eren continued, "Well, I was talking about it to Mikasa and Armin and they said a fairytale wedding would be great. Jean could get to keep his invitations and keys, Marco would be able to keep his lighting and the foods he chooses, and the cupcakes could be my idea. It is something small and we can treat it as a three tier cake with our special small one at the top? Our revenue could be at the local rose garden since they'd be in full bloom by mid spring and we can get married under the arch. Each person could dress up in a different styled fairytale outfit? Of course the finer details can be worked out from now and the date of the wedding." Eren finished with what he had to say and gave a nervous chuckle. "Of course... We can all collectively agree that each day we've been together has been like a fairytale for us. Whether it is a day full of love or fighting, we are just three dorks who are lucky enough to have found each other." Eren continued softly, more so to himself than to the other two. Marco and Jean smiled at one another before tackling their small boyfriend in between themselves. "You two are my happy endings to a story filled with love and hate." Marco kissed both of his boyfriends and squeezed them, practically, to death. "People can barely find one Prince Charming, and I found two? How the hell am I so fucking lucky?" Jean asked with a grin. Eren shrugged and offered a small retort, "Well, I have at least one Prince and one horse, but I guess that'll do." Eren quickly apologized when he felt Jean pinch his ear. Marco couldn't help but laugh at his silly boyfriends. That night they reaffirmed their love with thousands of kisses and hot gasps and moans. When they got married, each male had found out that they didn't have just their own fairytale and that was it; they had each others and without all three, their fairytale story wouldn't be complete. When they were asked to kiss each of their husbands, they all knew this wasn't just a, "Happily Ever After," but just a next chapter to their, "Once Upon a Time". Between all three, they knew they got the best thing their fairy god mothers could give them.

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“...you aren’t a princess.”

“Well, no, but I’ve been told I look good in pastels.”

JEM week 2: In which the brave warriors find out the princess they’ve been chasing is actually a prince but they don’t actually mind all that much.

This is super lazy with coloring jesus I need to stop being sloppy

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EreJeanMarco Week Day 02: Fairytale Marco: Hachikatsugi- hime Jean: Kaguya-hime Eren: Ori-hime

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JEM Week 1: Dance

Taking place in the erejeanmarco fantasy prohibition Bootleggers universe

There’s something natural about the way Eren moves when he dances.

Jean’s noticed it before, of course. Ages ago in the bar when alcohol made his mind swim and the blur of Eren on the dance floor made his stomach filled with butterflies. Eren had been fluid-flawlessly quickstepping his way around everyone else, picking up girls with no partners only to swing them around and hand them off to some lucky man waiting in the sides. He laughed and smiled the entire time and when his eyes met Jean’s he would give a wink before finding the next lady to lead into a twirl.

Tonight they aren’t in a public bar. They’re in the party room of the Smith estate and it’s decidedly a family only affair. Erwin’s been nursing wine in the corner long enough to start his awkward fatherly laughing at whatever story Hanji is telling, Levi is looking sour but oddly content as he rests his leg in a chair, and Sasha has had more than enough time to run outside and grab her banjo from whatever hidey-hole Connie stashed it in. Her nimble fingers added on to the music from the radio make for an odd but catchy rhythm.

Jean watches with interest as Eren hands Christa off to Ymir and grabs Marco from his awkward pairing with Annie. Marco immediately falls into step when Eren begins to lead, a wide smile breaking across his face as their hands join together and their feet begin to step in unison. To Jean it looks practiced. Like they’ve done it a million times before and they don’t even need to think about it.

He wouldn’t be surprised if it was true, actually. Marco and Eren have certainly known each other long enough.

Jean’s about to wander off for a drink when a hand suddenly takes his and he stumbles out onto the floor with Eren leading the way. Marco falls into step beside them and when Jean spins too fast and nearly falls two sets of hands grab his own and pull him back up with a flourish.

“Ain’t much of a dancer, are you?” Eren comes close to Jean’s face, mouthing his whisper into reddening ears and smiling when Jean can’t find a reply.

“We’ll just show you how, then.” Marco finishes. “From the top, Sasha!”

Sasha gives a salute and the music starts anew in an even faster tempo, one that has nothing on how fast Jean’s heart beats when his boys press fleeting kisses to his cheeks before they start swinging him across the floor.

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Dance

Dancing was one of their favorite things to do during the holidays. They could go crazy or just sandwich Eren Jaeger in between them and slow dance. Either way, it always paid off. On the 25th and their annual 'It isn't Christmas, its just exchanging presents and having a dinner' day, Jean and Marco decided to drag their favorite boy in between them and slow dance to Mariah Carrie's 'All I Want for Christmas is You' while they sang off key to each other. They swayed into each other while giving lazy kisses in no apparent order. "You know..." Eren started when the song tapered off into some French holiday song. "I appreciate the presents, don't get me wrong..." He stopped dancing and moved so he could look at both of his boyfriends. "But, more than anything... I just want to spend the rest of my life with the two of you." He smiled shyly and glanced down. "Baby, you have no idea. If I have the two of you, everyday feels like the holidays." Marco replied a d kissed his boyfriends on the lips. "Both of you mean so much to me, you have no idea." Jean held both of his boys' hands and kissed their knuckles. "You know... I really do love these dances we do. It's been our annual thing... For the past four years now, right?" Eren continued and waited for both of his boyfriends to give some form of answer. "So..." The shorter male had to pause to take a deep breath and gulp. When he looked back up to Jean and Marco, Eren could feel the sting in his eyes building up. He knelt down on the ground and gave both of them two back boxes. "Is it okay to ask if it is fine to continue this tradition forever? I want to dance with you, not just the holidays, but everyday. Whether it be slow sandwiched dancing or if I have to learn how to waltz or shuffle, or hell, line dancing! I want to dance with the both of you until we all become old and gray." Eren spoke quietly while he talked to them; he dared not to look at them just in case if he got rejected. When the brunette looked back up at the two, he noticed not only did Jean and Marco start to cry, but they proudly wore the rings. Eren smiled up at them and hugged the life out of his boyfriends. "H-Hey now... If you kill us now... Y-You won't be able to dance with anyone." Marco teased and returned the hugs with several kisses. "Yeah, dumbass, you need two to tango, but three to slow dance into each other's hearts." Jean kissed Eren on the lips and nuzzled into the shorter male's neck. Later that night they decided that their next dance wouldn't be until they got married. Maybe in the spring or summer so they didn't have to wait as long. Until then, each of the boys would brush up on their skills so they could impress their family and friends, but most importantly, each other.