𝑶𝒉 𝑴𝒚 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 Hanji x (Fem)reader

♡︎𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑺𝒊𝒙𝒕𝒆𝒆𝒏: 𝑳𝒊𝒇𝒆♡︎

You heard Armin screaming your name, looking around you spotted him on the wall next to Eren. He was awake. Leaving Reiner and Bertholdt, you went to see what Armin wanted.

"Y/n you should go with Erwin, everything is gonna be alright here. Take care of the beast titan."

Nodding, you climbed over the wall, making your way towards Erwin.

Spotting him with Levi and other soldiers, you bent down to listen to him speak.

"I'm leading a suicide charge. If you would like to join us then..I grant you permission."

Nodding you watched as everyone charged, not ready, you fell behind. Rocks were thrown, multiple soldiers were taken out. As you looked down you saw Erwin fall off his horse.

You stopped, staring at the Beast titan, his green eyes appearing more red-like as the sun shone. Fear held you in place, not a single muscle within you was able to move as you looked him in the eyes.

Zeke.

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"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to Y/n I-.."

You stared down at your arm as it bled profusely. Tears swelled in your eyes as you let out a scream.

Your mother along with Zeke's father, came running out. They brought you inside to fix your arm.

Zeke was playing a little too rough this time, hitting you with a stick playfully turned into the stick digging into your arm, creating a decent puncture that led to a lot of blood.

"There you go Y/n all better."

"No wait," Zeke came to you slowly, placing a gentle kiss onto your now bandaged arm, "now it's all better."

He smiled at you, smiling back you hopped off the chair and pulled him outside with you. Pointing to a store he chuckled.

"Wanna go to the bakery?" You nodded your head excitedly.

You both walked out holding [favorite pastry].

"Zeke, Y/n come now."

You both ran over once you had finished eating, Grisha headed towards the door as Zeke followed. You ran towards them, giving Zeke a warm hug.

"Bye Zeke!"

"Bye Y/n." He smiled warmly at you, you watched through the window as they left.

"Y/n get your bum over here. You've tracked mud into the house, go on and clean it up before your father gets home."

Nodding, you quickly went to clean your mess. Your father was someone you feared, while you feared your mother as well, he would punish you even if you didn't do anything.

"All done mama."

"Good, now hurry and head up to your room. I'll call you down when dinner is ready." Heading up the stairs, you heard the front door open.

Sitting down you picked up a few toys, beginning to play with them before you were interrupted.

[TW Contains: abuse, verbal abuse, violence, gore]