#squad!bertholdt

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What are the squad boys usually wearing in their freetime? Hoodies, jeans, shirts, t-shirts, chino pants? Cardigans, shorts?

Bertholdt is pretty into cardigans and jeans. But they have to be nice jeans, none with the holes in them or anything – normally accompanied by a plain t-shirt. He’s also very specific with his jeans, they can’t be too baggy and he doesn’t *do* skinny jeans. He’s into white sneakers.

Colt is into a nice polo shirt and either chinos or smart jeans. He has one bomber jacket that he refuses to wear anymore because Rena and Franzi laughed at him when they saw him in it and so it’s been long retired. Mostly lives in sneakers, but he’s probably the only one of the squad boys that actually owns a pair of proper shoes.

Jean lives in black or grey jeans, he’ll go for dark blue ones when it’s laundry day, but the majority of the time he’s in the black ones because they match his soul. He’s into either plain shirts or ones with characters or logos and he’s barely ever seen without one of pairs of ratty converse that he owns in all the colours of the rainbow (yeah, Jean’s an overgrown emo in my head come at me)

Eren’s very casual, like every other one of the squad boys he lives in jeans when he’s not working or at an event, most of his tee’s are just in a plain colour though, he’s not one that enjoys logos or tacky cartoon characters. Again. Sneakers.

Marco – you guessed it – lives in jeans and sneakers and t-shirts, mostly plain but he has the occassional patterned one. He leans more into shorts during the summer time.

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Squad Boys: Who will they take advice from, no matter what it is? Who won’t they take advice from, no matter what it is? Describe them in three words and then let them describe themself in three words. Name one thing their parents taught them. Ask them to describe their love interest. Kissing: tongue or no tongue? What do they like that nobody else does?

Who will they take advice from no matter what it is?

Much to Erwin’s annoyance, it will be him who gets harassed for advice all of the time whether he likes it or not, being the Dad!Friend of the group. Other than that, Marco and Colt are known to be the most sensible ones and so if they offer advice, it’s normally strongly considered if not taken.

Who won’t they take advice from, no matter what it is?

JEAN! Like, Jean could say the most sensible thing in the world in response to a question and the others will all be ‘lol nah’ just because it’s Jean and they can’t take him seriously. Eren’s advice is normally pretty iffy at best as well.

Describe them in three words and then let them describe themselves in three words:

Squad on Bertholdt: Sweet, kind, shy.Bertholdt on Bertholdt: *nervous sweating* wait, what, why??Squad on Marco: Generous, funny, lovingMarco on Marco: Freckled and friendly.Squad on Jean: Pain, stroppy, ours.Jean on Jean: Funny, handsome, generous.Squad on Colt: Cute, Helpful, Vomit-yColt on Colt: Uh…? Friendly? Maybe?Squad on Erwin: Eyebrow Dad FriendErwin on Erwin: Suave, handsome, hilarious

One thing their parents taught them:

Bertholdt: Antiperspirant is your friend. Reiner is a bad influence. Always fight for what you want.Marco: It’s okay to have faults and think of yourself sometimes.Colt: Don’t let Falco out of your sight.Erwin: Always think of others.

Ask them to describe their love interest:

Bertholdt on Kai: too good for me.Colt on Franzi: don’t take her candyErwin on Ji: please put the wine bottle downEren on Rena: insatiable, it’s great

Tongue or no tongue?

Marco & Bertholdt: no tongueColt, Erwin, Eren & Jean: lots of tongue

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SQUAD ; SCHOOL AU [1] | It's the last week of the school year so there are different funny projects the boys and girls can attend. Colt takes part in the photography club: "Hey Franzi, I have to photograph someone for class - uhm will you be my model ... maybe?" Stevie is in the med club: "Hi Marco, I have to take someone’s blood pressure for class will you be my victim?" Bai end up in the same club: "We’re the only two people in this club. But ... what is it even for?"

It’s the last week of school at Sina Maria high and the air is heavy with the heat of the July weather, students drifting down the hallway, which is covered in posters announcing the last few days of various clubs and activities.

Colt’s locker is close to the poster for the photography club, which is pretty ironic in an Alanis Morisette kind of way, because he is a part of the club. He’s just locking his camera away from the day when he spots his friend -- and crush -- Franzi walking down the wall and slams his locker shut, chasing behind her and calling her name. “Franzi!”

The brunette girl looks up and cracks a big smile. “Oh, hey Colt. Can I help you with something?”

And he could swear that his cheeks flush from the way she smiles at him, but he pushes it away. It’s been a few days since he decided to ask this question and with the school year ending, he’s running out of time. “I need to photograph someone for the exhibit on faces the photography club is hosting over the summer, will you be my model maybe?” Holy shit, he can’t believe he managed to get that sentence out!

“Me?” Franzi wrinkles up her nose. “You’d really want to photograph me?”

“Of course,” Colt grins, his face glowing like a beacon. “What do you say?”

Franzi shrugs and smiles. “I mean, if that’s what you want… sure.” And over Colt’s shoulder, she catches the eye of her smirking friend who has heard everything and she has to look away, before the flush creeps out her own cheeks.

That friend is Stevie, who is stalking down the hall looking for her own victim and that victim is one Marco Bodt, who Stevie is head over heels in love with, but who Stevie also knows will never say no to someone in need and she is in need with some help for her First Aid course, the last module is taking blood pressure and when she asked her friend Maddy, she was turned down because apparently she can be a little rough.

And so… Marco.

“Hi Marco!” Stevie grins at him as she finds him standing by his locker, which is also conveniently located next to the sign up sheet for the activity she’s about to ask him about, isn’t it funny how that works out?! “So… I’m doing this thing…” she points at the poster by his head. “And I really need to bring someone along to the next session for a blood pressure thingy, which is also the last part I need for my certificate. So… will you be my victim?”

Marco shrugs. “Sure, come on, I’ll give you a ride home and you can tell me all the details on the walk to the car.”

“Sure,” she nods and the two of them walk off down the corridor and past an open door, leading to a room where Kai and Bertholdt are inside, sitting around a table.

Kai sighs, leaning with her elbow on the table and her chin resting in her hand. “Why were all the clubs full up. What are we even doing in here again?”

“I mean,” Bertholdt mutters back at her. “I thought we were hoping that a space wombat was going to appear and help us save the world.”

“What?” Kai asks, raising an eyebrow.

Bertholdt coughs, pretending he hadn’t said anything. “What?”