Day 1. Marley
"He is always so close to that nurse, she must care a lot for him."
(A.K.A. An AU where Armin follows Eren to Marley and they both will do many bad stuff)

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Day 1. Marley
"He is always so close to that nurse, she must care a lot for him."
(A.K.A. An AU where Armin follows Eren to Marley and they both will do many bad stuff)
eruri Marleyan AU for my fic series lieutenant, completed this year!
AoT WIP [misc, eren and tybur]
This idea popped into my head; the Tyburs negotiating a deal with Eren ahead of time to start a "war" against Paradis for political/resource reasons. Eren, in his Heart of Darkness phase, may or may not end up complicating matters as he does in canon ;)
Lara Tybur, unlike her brother, rarely gesticulated. She was like a doll, stiff and nearly lifeless until compelled to act. Elegant, yet austere. If not for the Warrior program she could have been a lady. "My brother," said Lara, "wants to send in the armies. Thinks I'm wasting my time talking to you. I’ve been curious to meet the devil of Paradis for myself."
Eren went still. Watching Tybur's eyes, darkening with a cold amusement. The same way Armin described the Female Titan lifting the hood of his cloak.
"Regular visits to the general store and hospice. Strictly medical tools. Vice-Captain Leonhardt suggested you’ve been repressing your regeneration." The amusement never touched her mouth. "We've been watching you ever since you came to Liberio. You were smart, using a proxy to send letters."
Tybur never took her eyes off his face. She hardly blinked, as if she lacked a need for it.
"I have no interest in turning you over to Marley. Your father worked in the Titan Research Society, during its infancy. Whether or not you realize it, you're a Warrior in all but name. When the time comes, you'll do whatever is necessary."
“For Marley?”
“For the good of humanity.”
erelara marley au? 👉👈
OHOHOHO! okay here's something slightly nsfw. from that au where she's in love with eren but he's just using her and pretending she's mikasa to make it more believable. enjoy!
His one eye watches her intently as her thick black gown pools to the ground. She pulls on her tightly bound hair and her long, black tresses come tumbling down.
He likes seeing her like this, in nothing but a thin cotton shift with her hair flowing freely. He tells her himself. She finds that she likes it too. For one hour every Friday, she's locked in here with Mr. Krueger and she isn't held to any expectations or standards. She isn't Lara Tybur, eldest daughter of the noble and ancient Tybur family. She is Lara. A woman.
She situates herself in his lap and his strong arms wrap around her form. What a scandal it would cause if they were caught like this. It should disturb her how much it thrills her. But it doesn't.
His hands brush her side as he looks up at her with that smile that stole her breath from the first moment that she saw him.
"How are you?" he asks quietly. His head dips into the curve of her neck and slowly kisses along her skin. He never marks, though she desperately wishes that he would. But they both knew the consequences of that...
"Oh mmm," she struggles. It's hard to think when his lips are against her skin and his hand travels to her thigh.
He frowns against her, "Talk."
It's soft but commanding and she feels as though she might melt into a puddle.
"I-ah-well I've been better," she says as his lips trails to the junction of her neck and shoulder. He moves a hand to slide down the strap of her shift. She squeaks as the front of her shift slides down on one side, exposing her naked breast to the draft in the room.
"What's wrong?" he asks, staring at her pebbled pink nipple. Her cheeks are hot. He knows that she hates it when he teases her but it never stops him.
"Well, it's my brother and he's been extra stressed these days-ah!" she's cut off by the feel of his calloused fingers along her nipple before grabbing hold of her entire breast. She always feels something poking against her leg but he never allows her anywhere near it.
"Is that right?" he mumbles, seemingly more interested with touching her than actually hearing what she has to say.
"Yes. He won't tell me what. But he's been meeting with Marley's top military officers..."
"I see..." he whispers. He strokes and squeezes. Pinches and then rubs. Rinse and repeat as he always does.
He doesn't demand anything else. But then he abruptly leans down and takes her nipple into his mouth
She gasps as he licks and sucks. There's no shame here. The sounds coming out of her mouth bounce off of the walls and only seem to encourage him further. She cries out when she feels his teeth scrape against the sensitive bud.
It's too much. Lara grabs his cheeks, forcing him to release her nipple with a wet pop, and presses a demanding kiss against his lips.
The tongue, lips, and teeth make the kiss almost violent. But she loves it. His collar is bunched in her hands as she bites down on his lip, tasting blood. He grunts.
She reaches for the top button of his shirt when he abruptly pulls away and slaps away her hand. That gentle desire is replaced by something stern. Like a stone wall just went up.
"No," he says.
"I'm sorry," she responds. It's always like this. Every time she goes too far, it's like the warm, loving soldier she's come to adore above all else becomes a stranger once more.
His arms drop around her and she knows that's her cue to leave. It hasn't even been twenty minutes. But she's upset him. And she knows better than to convince him otherwise.
She's almost in tears as she dresses. Why? Why is he so cold her? Why does he not want her touching him too? Is it because of his scars? Is he ashamed? Can she not convince him?
But he's cold again and she leaves the room with a quick goodbye that he doesn't return. He just stares at the wall, lost in thought. She can't read him.
Even as she closes the door and walks away, a cold draft follows her...
dumping a bunch of my art from twitter to here
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Secret Santa fic for @theerurishipper. Happy holidays, I hope you like it! Thank you to @alemanriq and @laffitine for hosting this :)
Summary:
They would leave in the morning to begin their walk through the relatively uncharted land beyond the populated walls of Paradis Island. They would disappear. It was dark, the room illuminated only by the dying embers of the fire and the small sliver of moonlight cascading through the window. Levi’s pale skin was washed in its milky white glow. He looked so beautiful like this in the moonlight, like night belonged to him, was created to make his features look ethereal.
~An eruri Marleyan AU
Hey y'all! Long time no digital art! Im gonna try to make it a weekly goal to get at least two digital art pieces done. So anyways, here's my version of Eren in what my fianceé and I like to call our Marley AU. And so of course naturally I have to throw in my aot oc Ashley! ☺️ So yeah I hope y'all like it!! 💖
poor lara always catching her secret beaus eyes on the hizuran envoy 😩
I’m imagining mikasa to be sorta socialite-esque in a way? presented and groomed to be as perfect as possible bc she’s her families last hope at a chance of escaping their past.
mikasas look being more “trendy” to the time (like 1920-40ish??) she’s a contrast to lara who’s family keeps her hidden and who’s very traditional in her beliefs and dress 🥺
yes! you know i don't think eren in particular really cares too much about looks but like when he sees mikasa, she's the first person ever he ever did a double take with because she's that beautiful to him.
yes mikasa is groomed to be perfect and that comes with a lot of pressure. i actually imagine under that perfect mask, she has some issues with self medicating and maybe she takes up smoking too. maybe some other things as well.
tbh lara is a beauty too but yeah for some reason she's dressed like a victorian governess. she's hidden away. so she's looking for any kind of escape. and sadly she finds it with the very wrong person.
btw i'm trying to think if lara survives in this au and if she does, who her endgame would be.