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In the way Jean exists with him, and always comes flying to him, angrily, happily, in tears, in love, Eren finds that he might have been a little short of angry enough for love. But Jean— Jean is loud and annoying and tries unsuccessfully to hide a temper as short as Eren’s, if not as hot. Jean is a morning and noon of frost, Jean is the crackle of bonfires. When the stars come out in the wake of the sun, Jean is the sound of the evening birds.
Eren loves him with all of his angry young heart. Eren loves him with all of his angry young heart.
‘We aren’t strangers, though,’ Jean says, and Eren feels that breath-catching-heart-shooting phenomenon again.
‘We aren’t?’ The lilt marking his question is almost hopeful, he thinks.
‘No. See,’ Jean continues, leaning forward and grinning like something out of a framed photograph, ‘I’m already nicking your coffee.’
(Reincarnation AU; slightly canon-divergent/post-canon)
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Let's Live Again by galaxies_of_little_moments
Fandoms: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan
24 Jan 2026
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In a Rumbling-completed world, Jean Kirstein is a broken man who desires to bring life back into Pieck Finger. Somehow, he also finds himself healing in the process.
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18 Feb 2021
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he never got to thank her last time. a drabble series.
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16 Feb 2021
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Eren has a home, but he does not go there, because he sleeps in Levi’s bed like a stray that has learned the word ‘home’ for the first time.
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04 Feb 2021
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“Eren wait--” Armin whisper-hissed, but Eren was already bounding up the front steps and ringing the doorbell.
“Good afternoon!” Eren said, cheerfully robotic in greeting as the door began to open, "Can you spare a moment to hear about our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ?”
“Sure, I could use saving,” the Alpha replied casually, a slow grin spreading across dark stained lips as he looked the other young man up and down, scenting a vague, too dull sweetness that should mean Omega.
“You wanna come in?” He extended the invitation genuinely, deliberately adjusting the studded cuff wrapped loosely around his left wrist, skin near ghostly in contrast to the stark midnight that outfitted him head to toe. Call him goth, but he liked dark things and leather.
Go ahead, make something of it…
God, Fate, or coincidence, when inspiration comes knocking, you simply don't slam the door in its face...
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