First and Second (Jean Kirschtein x Reader)It didn't bother you that Jean placed first; what bothered you was how he came about it. Once he noticed the name, your name, right under his, he chuckled, and decided to hang it over your head the entire school year. Everyday after school, when the Top Ten Senior Class club meeting commenced, he'd poke at you, saying how he was just the right amount better than you to rank first. It made your blood boil, causing you to clench your fists and bite your tongue. As much as you wanted to smash his head in, you knew you had to be the better person.
And although he teased you, it didn't change the fact that you kind of found him....attractive. It wasn't just his looks (although that made up a good percentage of it), it was also how well of a leader he was. Along with his busy schedule, he still managed to lead club everyday, and continued to help underclassmen with their studies after. It was remarkable to see someone so dedicated to their school.
One day, however,
First and Second (Jean Kirschtein x Reader) BONUSThere were no words to describe your excitement towards Jean asking you to prom, and a month prior to the date, you spent an entire weekend searching for the right dress. You never disclosed that information to him though; the consequences would include constant teasing throughout the year.First and Second (Jean Kirschtein x Reader) BONUS2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Your anticipation was cut short when you came down with a cold.
It was less than one week until the big night, and you weren't going to allow some measly cold to meddle with your plans. When Jean noticed your state, he became worried, but you reassured him that all was going to be well.
You had to rush to the emergency room Thursday night. Luckily, a doctor deemed your sickness as a severe cold, and released you the next day with a prescription.
As soon as school ended, Jean ditched club meeting to visit you.
"Are you okay?" He asked, out of breath. "Has your breathing improved?"
He released a sigh of relief, "I was so worried, I could barely focus in cla
Hello Once Again (Jean Kirschstein x Reader)It’s been five years since she last saw Jean. It wasn’t easy watching him join the military, but it was definitely a challenge dealing with his choice of joining the Survey Corps. She worried every night, wondering if Jean had survived the day. Occasionally, she would cry herself to sleep; the thought of Jean being mangled by a titan was too much to bear.Hello Once Again (Jean Kirschstein x Reader)2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
During military training, he sent her letters of how it was all coming along. It made her smile knowing that he was confident in his skills, and she was especially excited when he told her he ranked sixth in the class.
Once Wall Maria was breached, letters came in less and less. The last letter she received from him was from about two years ago, when he had to burn Marco’s body, along with other dead trainees:
This will be a short letter, since curfew is in about five minutes. Today was a long day...a very, very long day. I didn’t have the courage to pick up what was left of Marco, so Connie did the d
Slice of Life (Jean Kirschtein x Reader)When Jean was a teenager, he fantasized about being wealthy. Interested in physics and astronomy, he imagined his future-self in a laboratory working for a company like NASA, and then after a day's worth of work finished, he'd return to his upscale home located somewhere along the coast. Life would be good.Slice of Life (Jean Kirschtein x Reader)2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
However, during his junior year of college, he met a girl; one who was double-majoring in physics and astronomy as well. To Jean, she was smart, kind, hardworking, and not to mention so so beautiful. She aspired to become a professor at a university, and Jean almost had the nerve to lie and say he wanted to do the same.
Jean never desired to have a family, or, well, he just couldn't see himself married with kids. It wasn't due to the responsibilities that came along with having a family, it was more due to the fact that Jean liked to be alone. Sure, he hung out with friends and went to parties, but as soon as he was succumb with silence in the confines of his own h
Feelings (Jean Kirschstein x Reader)It wasn't easy fighting with Jean. As cheesy as it sounds, he was kind of like your soul mate; the first evening of training camp, he strode to your table and introduced himself, like the confident teenager he was. You thought it nice of him to want to befriend you, so you decided to do the same. As soon as he sparked up a conversation, the two of you clicked, and became virtually inseparable.Feelings (Jean Kirschstein x Reader)2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Over the three years at training camp, your friendship somewhat blossomed into a relationship. It was hard to tell; you never shared a kiss nor have you committed any other romantic act. But, whenever times got tough, you were there to comfort him, and he was there to comfort you.
There was one evening where your anxiety got the best of you. The thought of graduating, and going out to face the real world frightened you, and the only way to calm yourself down, you found, was to cry behind the showers after curfew. How Jean found you was still a mystery, but he arrived, his presence rea
Not So Weak (Jean x Reader)Credit goes to cherrypikkins for the Tsundere!Reader deal. Thanks for being cool about me sort of stealing your ideas. I was an asshole. Sorry. D:Not So Weak (Jean x Reader)2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
You placed your hands, sticky from the stagnant humidity in the air, on your knees, staring down at your boots. The heat of the midday sun and the heavy moisture in the air was, to put it frankly, downright annoying. [e/c] eyes flickered upright at the sound of your name. Of course, it had to be him that you were paired with, the contrarian to everyone's popular, and correct, beliefs to not test your patience.
"That's all you've got, [name]?"
Instantaneously, some sort of transformation was upon you, ridding you of your exhaustion, and sending red-hot anger-fueled energy coursing through your veins.
"I swear, Kirschtein, one more comment and I'll break your ankle once and for all."
This threat shut the smug teenager right up, as the distant memory of your first meeting played in the back of his mind.
The young man, tall an
coniugium | jeanconiugium | jean2 years ago in Romance More Like This
“Jean fucking Kirschtein, what the hell are you doing?”
It’s only been two years since the titans have been defeated, and since then, it seems like the squad has gone their separate ways. They still see each other every now and then, relationship remaining strong regardless of the time passed since they last saw each other.
But even though it’s peaceful, Jean and Eren still hate each other.
Well, maybe not exactly hate. They have an odd friendship of sorts-- they consider each other good friends, but at the same time, they can’t handle each other.
It’s amusing to see, really.
And now, Jean finds himself in front of Eren’s house.
“I need help, Eren fucking Jaegar.” he replies in a blunt tone, brown brow quirked in amusement. “Are you gonna let me in or what?”
Eren seems to ponder the question for a brief moment before closing the door, but Jean manages to stop him, earning a laugh from the titan shifter. Mut
JeanXReader - Being LateYou were late for training, so of course you were running to the training camp. Your luck had run out, leaving you without time to put your shoes on, so you just held onto them and ran. Turning the corner, you almost ran into Jean. He must've been late too. You got a brilliant idea. Putting on your best puppy-dog face, you looked at him.JeanXReader - Being Late2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Jean will you please let me sit on you so I cant put my shoes on."
He looked at you and slightly blushed, looking away. "No, I'm going to be late."
"PLEASE I'LL DO ANYTHING." You said desperately. Hey, you didn't want to be caught without shoes, you might end up running more laps that way.
He looked back at you. "Anything, really?"
You feverishly nodded. "Yup, anything."
He held onto his face and looked away again. "Would you.. would you kiss me?"
You blushed in response and quietly said,"Yeah."
Looking back at you he nodded and got down on hands and knees. You took this as an opportunity to walk over and sit on his back. You began to pull on your fir
Titans Won't Stop Us ( Jean Kirschtein X Reader )Titans Won't Stop Us ( Jean Kirschtein X Reader )2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The heels of your boots clicked along the cobblestone road. The noise bounced off the walls of the abandoned houses that lined either side of the street. Your chest heaved up and down as you took deep, heavy breaths. You had just nearly escaped from being devoured by a titan.
You felt a tickling sensation in your noise, letting out a booming sneeze. The sound also bouncing off the walls and echoing. You grimaced and frowned. You were making a tremendous amount of noise. Soon, you probably would be attracting hoards of titans, more that you could handle.
You paused, hearing a pounding noise in the distance. You turned around the corner to see what the source of the noise was. A (particularly large one, mind you) titan was heading straight at you.
You uttered a little scream and spun around, r
Aftermath (Detective!Jean Kirschtein x Reader)It was all a blur: Jean was sprinting down an alley, ordering you to request backup as he chased a silhouette that disappeared in the dark shadows of the surrounding apartment complexes. You voiced into your pager, giving those within radius the exact details of where you currently were, where you were headed, and exactly who Jean was chasing. After shoving the pager back into your jacket, you darted down the alley in an attempt to catch up with your partner.Aftermath (Detective!Jean Kirschtein x Reader)2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
You reached a point where the alley split into two opposite directions. With an uncertain guess, you chose the path on the right, hoping that somewhere down the line Jean was alright, having no trouble incarcerating the criminal.
The alleyways seemed to never end. It was like a labyrinth. Police sirens rang throughout the area, but they seemed fairly far. Just how deep had you gotten yourself into these complexes?
Then there was a gunshot. It was close, almost too close for you comfort. You called after Jean as you turned le
Before we go [Jean/You]You pursed your lips as you stared at your friend Jean. You were lost in your own little word, not realizing you were starting to freak him out a bit.Before we go [Jean/You]2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
“Uh…,” Jean scratched the back of his head nervously. You had that serious expression on your face for quite some time now… and it was directed at him. “Name...” His cheeks tinged pink.
You took a determined step towards him causing him to take one back.
“N-Name?” Another step. Jean swallowed the lump that was forming in the back of his throat as he felt his back bump the wall behind him. He was sort of afraid of that look in your eyes… you looked unpredictable.
“Jean.” You finally spoke, your voice filled with an unidentified emotion.
Jean held his breath as you stood on your tippy toes. “Na-” He was cut off by your lips. He stiffened, he felt his face burning up.
You pulled away seemingly satisfied with yourself.
Jean stared at
solatium | jeansolatium | jean2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
It’s the night before your first expedition.
You’re terrified-- you joined to fight for a cause, completely aware of the consequences. But even so, the outside frightened you. Tossing and turning in bed, a weary sigh leaves you.
Sleep won’t come to you tonight.
Kicking the blanket off, the cold hits you immediately, body shivering in response as you take light steps out of the room, mind set on your next location. It doesn’t take long to get there, pallid digits gently opening the door.
Eyes immediately lock onto the person you were searching for; the one who could comfort you.
Brown optics linger on you, the puzzled expression turning grim immediately before he gestures you over.
“Can’t sleep, either?”
Shaking your head, you sit next to him on the bed, head resting against his chest. It calms you slightly, though your stomach churns at the thought of leaving safety tomorrow. You shouldn’t feel this way-- you’re a soldier now,
REQUEST Paperwork (Jean x Reader)You sat at one of the many dinner tables alone. You weren’t eating anything; in fact there wasn’t a plate in front of you but instead, a pile of papers were spread across the table. You held a pen in your hand, filling out form after form. You were filling the work out because it had to be done and it was one of the few things you were good at. You were never good in military training. You were assigned paperwork to do because of this reason. Surprisingly, you didn’t mind it at all. It had become a relaxing thing to do at dinner time.REQUEST Paperwork (Jean x Reader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
After graduating from training, you decided to go into the Survey Corps. It may have been an idiotic decision, but you chose to do it anyways. You did it because your best friend, Jean Kirschtein decided to join.
You turned your head away from the table, resting your hand for a brief moment. You scanned the huge room filled with soldiers. You didn’t see Jean anywhere so you checked again. Still, there was no sign of the young man.
Insidious (Jean Kirschtein x Reader)"Jean, come on, it'll be fun!"Insidious (Jean Kirschtein x Reader)2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Jean thought otherwise. As much as he considered himself a man with good looks, strength, and confidence, the one thing that turned him into a whimpering five-year old was horror movies. In your arms, you held a stack of DVDs with dark, eerie covers with the titles printed on them in thin red text.
"Just one, Jean, please?"
He shook his head. "No, no, I'm not watching any of those."
"Most of them aren't even scary!" You pulled one from the stack, revealing its cover and name. "Insidious. Not scary at all."
Jean's lips curled into a frown. "No."
"Come on, Jean! I thought we were going to have fun tonight."
"Those-" He pointed at the DVDs "-aren't fun! They're evil."
"Please, Jean? For me?"
He crossed his arms over his chest. He definitely was not letting you win this one.
"I said no."
"Please?! Don't you love me?"
"I do, but not enough to watch that with you."
I Remember [AU] [JeanxReader].:AU where everyone gets reincarnated into a modern society, and reader-chan vaguely remembers everything from their past life:.I Remember [AU] [JeanxReader]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
All your life you felt a little out of place. Not because of anything terrible, you just felt that there was something you were supposed to be doing. Living a more active life, maybe? Instead of the docile one you did lead, perhaps. You just had this feeling, and it spread through out your whole body and you couldn't understand it.
Along with this feeling, came a strange phenomenon that occasionally when you saw a face in the crowds, while on your way to work, you would become extremely sad. The most recent example was this one freckled guy you had passed by, and as you glanced at his face you were hit with the feeling that you could only equate to losing a close comrade in battle. Your eyes quickly swelled up with tears as you looked at him, not even knowing the reason for them. He seemed nice though, he even stopped to try and check if you were alrig
Let's play! |2| (Jean x Reader)"OW!" Jean screeched. You laughed combing his hair with your brush.Let's play! |2| (Jean x Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
"Stop being so violent, you're taking out the hair that I barely even have." he complained. You shifted your legs so they'll be on each side of Jean's hips, finally getting comfortable. Jean got tense due to sudden contact.
"Relax will you? I'm almost done." you said in a stern voice, concentrating on his hair.
"Why are you doing this any ways?" he crossed his arms, glaring at the wall.
"Because, I'm bored." you replied. 'And I want to spend time with you.' you thought. You've had a crush on Jean for a while. The only person you've told was Christa, you both treated each other like sisters telling secrets to each other.
"Hmmph." was all he said, before he went back to glaring at the wall. Little did you know he also had a crush on you, but didn't dare to say a word to no one.
He heard a little squeal coming from you, signalling you're done. You put your hands on his shoulders to get off the bed. You stood in fron
Hair [Jean Kirschtein x Shy!Reader]You were always so shy. Everytime someone talked you, you were a stuttering and embarrassed mess. People often mistakened you as the cold, distant girl who never wanted to be bothered, which resulted in you never really having many friends. You've tried to talk to people, but you never had the confidence to actually walk up to them.Hair [Jean Kirschtein x Shy!Reader]2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Three years you have trained hard to become a good soldier. You tried to stay optimistic, even if it was lonely and no one was there to help lift your spirits. You had often found yourself eavesdropping on other people's conversations, knowing more about others than they will ever know about you.
You've always wondered what it was that always made you nervous around others, but soon came to a conclusion. You figured out you always felt intimidated, like they were always judging you for everything you do. Even existing.
But recently, everyone has found out about your crush. No one knew who it was, except you, of course. Most people kept asking you who it was
holiday kisses | jeanholiday kisses | jean2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Things aren’t as cheerful as usual, the holiday being a simple reminder that most of you no longer had families to celebrate with.
But you had each other.
Though usually strict, Erwin thought best if everyone got a break, allowing you to have a rare moment to truly relax. Most days were hectic, regardless of whether there was an expedition or not. You were either training or helping out the other superior officers.
And now, you were finally able to catch up with the other members of the squad.
Did you have feelings for him? Yeah, no doubt.
Did he like you?
Probably-- you weren’t too sure. There were times where he would be flustered, other times where he would seem completely fine around you.
Either way, you didn’t dare bring the topic up.
“Are you alright?”
A quiet, soft spoken voice brings you out of your trance, eyes landing on the figure in front of you. The raven haired female offers a faint smile, the slighte
Kidding, But Guilty. Jean Kirschtein x ReaderKidding, But Guilty. Jean Kirschtein x Reader2 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Bet you can't get that one!"
Shifting your weight onto your left foot, you twisted your torso back to build up the momentum to attack the wooden titan figure. Blades aimed, form perfect, you slashed a deep slit into the titan imitation.
"And I just did, Kirschtein!" You shouted back, holding your blades up triumphantly. "New record of 27 titan kills!"
A cord of iron wire shot beside you with a zip, and you looked behind you to find the boy reeling himself up to you.
"Yeah, 'titan' kills." He scoffed, transferring his weight onto his right leg to gain steady balance. You brushed your irritating bangs off your forehead, only to have them fly back.
"Oh yeah, and how many have you gotten?"
He activated the gas mechanism and zoomed past you, going feet first to slice the nape of the 'titan's' neck. Even though you couldn't see his face at the moment, you could vividly visualize Jean's signature smug grin as his amber eyes lit up arrogantly.
"28 now!" He shou
Be My Valentine (Jean x Reader)!modern au! !school au!Be My Valentine (Jean x Reader)2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Intense stares directed at you made you very uncomfortable while you were walking down the hallway. The grip on your backpack straps tightened, not used to this attention. Rumors have it that the flower boy, Jean Kirschtein, liked you and wanted you as his valentine. Of course you ignored it at first, but it was it seriously getting out of hand.
"Yo! (y/n) looks like you got the horse nickering for you." Eren cackles, while slapping your shoulder.
"Shut up Eren, (y/n) doesn't look too great about this." Armin sighed.
You nodded, frowning a bit. "I like Jean, but this attention is just so agonizing." you but your lip, waiting for their response. Eren and Armin just burst with laughter, clearly not taking your statement seriously. You rolled your eyes, just deciding to walk away. Hmm, you actually wasted your time with these losers. Well, especially Eren. Mikasa came up behind them, slapping their heads.
You finally got your class, taking a
mistletoe. jean kirschteinYou rummaged in every corner of your cupboard, and you somehow cannot find your winter mittens. Having the job of decorating the outside portion of the house would be absolutely hell without your gloves.mistletoe. jean kirschtein2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Rendered defeated, you slammed the cupboard shut and walked towards the door, you'll just have to make with what you can.
The outside was blanketed with snow. Layers and layers of thick white ice beneath your feet. You ran your bare hands on the wood that made the walls, and felt a sharp shiver run along your arm as your skin made contact with the snow.
Feeling the sense of fulfilling your responsibility, to walked off to the other side of the house. And as you were walking, you found a series of mistletoes laureled all over the brim of the roof. The look of slight disgust fell on your face and you decided to ignore the little devils, and instead, head over to your destination.
Once you reached your target, you grew surprised to see Jean sitting on one of the benches, draped in
Attack on Titan: Leaf (Jean x Reader)Another typical fall day. Jean thought, scrapping his rake across the ground. He’s standing in the middle of an empty field, gathering the leaves together into a pile. He looks up at the sky, trying to find the sun, but it’s completely hidden behind a veil of thick grey clouds. Cool, dreary, and gloomy.Attack on Titan: Leaf (Jean x Reader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
A sudden gust of wind blows through the trees, shaking more leaves from their branches and sending them fluttering to the ground, dappling the earth with its rich red, yellow, and orange hues.
“Damn it!” Jean shouts out angrily, throwing the rake down onto the ground. “Every time I finish, more keeps falling!” He throws his hands in the air and begins to walks away in disgust. I’m going inside. Let someone else do it.
Suddenly, a clear peal of laughter cuts through the chilly air. Jean whips around. ____’s leaning against a tree, her eyes glittering with warmth and mirth.
“Ha ha, very funny _____.” Jean rol
Let's play! (Jean x Reader)You huffed placing a hand under your chin, bored. It was one hour till curfew, and before Lance Corporal Rivaille started scowling everyone who were out of their rooms. An idea popped in your head.Let's play! (Jean x Reader)2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Hair! Yes!" you squealed.
You quickly made your way to boy's dorm, to get a certain someone. Knocking on the door quite loudly, getting most of guys' attention. Reiner opened the door looking straight ahead, with a confused expression.
"Down here!" you waved your hands in front of his face.
"Oh there you are." he chuckled, a smirk appearing. You rolled your eyes, and went to the point of going there.
"Where's Jean?" you asked trying to look past him, failing due to his large and buff body. He looked behind him, searching for the horse face boy.
"Ah there he goes," Jean was paying no mind. "Oi Jean, you're little girlfriend over here is lookin' for you."
"I'm not his girlfriend." you grumbled. Jean raised an eyebrow, before standing up and making his way to the door. Reiner patted your
It's just Hair: Jean Kirschtein x ReaderThe mirror was smudged with some type of cream; even so you could see your reflection just fine. You hated the girl looking back at you. She wasn’t you at all she just had your face. Starting to pull back your hair, you stop half way and stare at the long [h/c] hair that fell around you.It's just Hair: Jean Kirschtein x Reader2 years ago in Romance More Like This
Frowning you drop your hair, you want to cut it but what would HE say? He always tells you your hair is beautiful. Long hair just didn’t suite you, plus it was more of a hassle then it was worth. Flipping the [h/c] locks over your shoulder so it all lay down your back you turn around making your way out of the small bath room.
“Being in the military should be the only reason he needs to know why I have cut my hair.” Muttering this you stride down the hall grabbing some scissors from the supply room, setting out on a search for a person to cut it as well. Walking into the kitchen you see Petra sitting at the table reading a book. Looking at her for a second you walk up to her an
RT: Jean x Reader: Morning KissesThe morning sun had just peeked over the horizon, sending scattered rays of light across the sky and through the windows of the dormitories where you and Jean still lay in bed. The latter had just woken up, his eyes fluttering open to reveal the lightening room. The old wardrobe, the empty bunk opposite his bed, and the window which sourced the the light that had just begun to manifest.RT: Jean x Reader: Morning Kisses2 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
He didn't notice these details, too focused instead on your form beside him, wrapped safely in the covers of the sheets and blankets. Your hair made a sort of halo around your head, eyes closed peacefully in blissful sleep. Soft breaths poured from your lips, signs of the dreamy state you resided in.
Jean propped himself on one elbow, expecting the movement to wake you, only to find your form still deep in slumber. A small smile came across his features, and he couldn't help but chuckle a bit as he realized how deeply asleep you were. You were probably exhausted from last night's late activi