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lovefool

Summary:

maybe i am a lovefool.

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from birth, kuchel ackerman and carla jaeger made sure their sons were best friends. bringing them to the park to interact and enrolling them in the same elementary was one of the few things they did to ensure. their plans for their kids were for them to enjoy each other and, perhaps, live happily ever after. their plans were forcibly changed when kuchel ackerman does not live to see their glory.

or perhaps, was it all over the minute armin arlert walked into their school?

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© 2020 ➸ phillip
lowercase bildungsroman (coming-of-age), pov alternating between main characters.

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Notes:

my inspirations -
songs ; lovefool by the cardigans and 「中庭の少女たち」by shishamo.
books ; every exquisite thing by matthew quick (a great bildungsroman book, i recommend)
anime ; given by natsuki kisu

key -
♡ ; main segment of the chapter.
♥ ; short segment of the chapter; something small that happened that year.
❥ ; a flashback. the number of ❥'s determine how old they were when the flashback happened.

 

this is my first time writing slice-of-life, please leave suggestions, comments, or reviews.

- phillip

Chapter 1: prologue.

Notes:

trigger warning: this includes suicide. if you are not in a healthy mindset, or unstable in general, i'd advise you not to read.

Chapter Text

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eren had fallen asleep.

armin trembled, shaky tears plummeting from his face to the sand. as he looked to the water, it didn't seem to matter how much money his grandfather would pay for therapy, or how much eren loved him.

the water didn't seem that scary anymore. it was more of a ballad, an ode to sleep.

"it's a little thing, death," armin whispered to himself, tiptoeing further away from the shores. "i will fall asleep and it all will be over."

the lullaby of the lake sung to him, enticing him to come further, to take a swim in its glistening waters. armin cried out as he walked deeper into the cold water, feeling the dirt under him vanish. still, eren snored on the grass, oblivious to the world.

at this exact moment, he could not register how much eren loved him or how much mikasa loved him. all he could see was the fact that reality was too distant of a run for him. how could he ever attach himself to someone, something when he did not even believe they were alive, physical?

how could he ever love something to the point of holding on when it all felt like a simulation to him?

as wise and all-knowing armin arlert had been for the last fifteen years of his life, for this one time, the last time, he didn't know what to do.

the tides had decided for him.