Modern!Jean Kirchstein x Reader: Snowy Dates by AngelicMikasa, literature
Literature
Modern!Jean Kirchstein x Reader: Snowy Dates
“Carpe Latte”
It was probably one of the cheesiest names he had ever really heard of. But, that was just his mindset of things, after all. The ash-brown-haired man wandered the street named “Trost,” looking for this specific coffee shop. Why was he going there, you might ask? Well, the answer was simple.
You.
Yes, you were the reason he was headed to this cheesily-named coffee shop. He had the pleasure of meeting you about a week ago when he clumsily barreled into you after hurrying around a corner to ditch a gang of kids he had pestered a little too much. For a fully-grown man, he was still very childish and mischi
Crushing Attraction - JeanxReader by sodaselkie, literature
Literature
Crushing Attraction - JeanxReader
❥
It's wet, you mused to yourself. The kind of wet that made you miserable. Your cloak soaked from the downpour. Ah, heavy rain. You knew whatever entity responsible for your shivering, pissed state was surely, a colossal bit- “Achoo!” You sniffled to yourself, at least you weren't alone. The horse below you just ate the dewy grass unhindered by the elements. Her name, Marigold. Unlike you Marigold is a hardcore horse. Where as you were trying to stop that glob of snot escaping your nose because of him.
Jean Kirschstein, humanity's finest ass; assholery included. Sometimes you forget to sniff inconspicuously. His amber
We're only young and naive still
We require certain skills
The mood it changes like the wind
Hard to control when it begins
"[Name], will you go out with me?" Jean asked with a blush dusting his cheeks.
Your [e/c] eyes widened as your cheeks reddened. You had like the boy since you met him on the first day of training, but you had always though that he liked Mikasa, not you. You nervously twirled a lock of [h/c] hair as you nodded.
Jean smiled brightly and enveloped you into a tight hug. You grinned and nuzzled the side of his neck. Is this what love felt like?
The bittersweet between my teeth
Trying to find the in-betweens
Fall back in l
Your Guardian Angel - Jean Kirschtein x reader by Namiswaann, literature
Literature
Your Guardian Angel - Jean Kirschtein x reader
Your Guardian Angel - Jean Kirschtein x reader
Thank You
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h87kynBO6M8
Listen, Read and Replay.
The dark clouds covered the once beautiful bright sky above the town of Trost. Wall Rose remained the high and mighty barrier around the large town, protecting the small humans from the deadly monsters we call titans. Titans. They are the creatures that caused people many pain and suffering, my pain and suffering. The void in my heart that can never again be filled, not by anything or anyone. My emptiness, my grief they are the only things that reside in my heart now. I crouched down and placed my hand on the tombst
Copper Can Shine P6 (JeanxCheerleader!Reader) by natalie-willo, literature
Literature
Copper Can Shine P6 (JeanxCheerleader!Reader)
Warning: Just a few swear words here, not enough to warrant a mature rating I don't think but just a heads up ^^
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Marco paced the floor of his dorm room back and forth, agitated. His teeth nibbled on his bottom lip, running a hand through his dark head of hair every now and then. After leaving Jean in the changing rooms earlier, he'd not seen the boy for the past half an hour, and he was actually getting quite worried about him.
Maybe [Name] caught up to him after all and they're just having a talk right now. They need to talk. It will be good for them. He naively hoped. However his gut feeling was that rather than talk, they'd be quite p
Hunt (Jean x Reader) by scribblingfairytale, literature
Literature
Hunt (Jean x Reader)
warning for some language in here (sorry about that^^)
and slight spoilers ahead! (And any shipping may be visible in here is not intended.)
All the green leaves of the trees swayed slightly in the summer breeze without any sound. The sun hung high up in the sky like a big fireball. No clouds polluted the endlessness of the blue. But only rays of the light leaked more or less through the trees down to the ground creating little or big dots of gold there. They danced to an inaudible song with every movement of the leaves.
Here deep in the woods near the old HQ of the Survey Corps the grass was higher, the trees older and the nature untouched