Attack On Titan Oneshots [mostly au] {requests closed!}

Petra x Male!Depressed!Reader AU LEMON

WARNING! SEXUAL CONTENT, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

So many lemons. Everywhere. Let's make lemonade (I'm not really conplaining, just saying I enjoy writing them more than I should (~_~;) )

Pst. vipergames898 . I finished it :P I also just made a trait that someone would notice if they really tried, like a streak of silver in your hair.

It's long though so don't kill me. And when I say long, when I actually wrote this and it wasn't done it was 1752 words.

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THIRD PERSON

They've never known each other except for when they were small, yet they've always been together. In adjacent rooms in the hospital when they were born, the same apartment building in grade school. They played with each other when they were little, but they both looked so different. And from then on, their lives never crossed, except from time to time when they passed each other on the street, like now.

"Hey! What gives you the right to just push a lady? Not to mention mine!" A dirty blonde male around the age of his mid-20s growled at the (h/c) haired male that was now standing back up. Although he had a hat on, you could see tiny pieces of his vibrant (h/c) hair.

"Olou! I'm not yours! I'm sorry about him, are you okay?" A ginger haired girl that looked like she was in 10th grade asked as she held her hand out to brush off the dirt on his (f/c) overcoat.

"Sorry." The (h/c) haired male soon walked off from the other two and was nothing more than a speck on the rainy horizon.

"He seems familiar..."

"Tch. I don't care. He's got no respect. Let's go, Petra." The ginger, now known as Petra, was pulled off in the other direction, but couldn't help but keep looking back at where the mysterious male had run off to.

TIMESKIP

"Petra Ral?"

"Here!"

"(Y/n) (l/n)?" A (s/c) hand raised and Petra's eyes widened.

'It's the guy I ran into yesterday! I didn't know that was him!'

"Okay. It's the last day before fall break and I have nothing to teach. So for the rest of the week, this period will be a free one. Feel free to go off campus, but be back by the next period." Excitedly, the high school students ran through the large classroom and forming their cliques as they stood and began to file out into the halls to walk around, except for (y/n). He waited patiently until everyone was gone and slowly stood up and left the room. Despite his disinterest in almost everything, he was one of the only boys out of 3 others that all the girls wanted. As he walked out, the giggles and murmurs of the other girls rang through his ears and he wanted to gag. There was nothing appealing about most of them, but they didn't know that.

As he thought of the squealing girls, one girl was brave enough to go to talk to him: Mikasa Ackerman. Nothing was very special about her, unless you count her constricting red scarf, thought (y/n).

"(Y/n), why don't you take of that jacket? I'm sure you're hot with all these pretty girls around." She placed her pale hand on his shoulder and tried to slowly slip the same (f/c) overcoat he had on yesterday off his shoulders, but her attempt was in vain as her hand was shrugged off.

"No thanks. I don't know if you've noticed, but it's pretty cold." His monotone voice rang through the hall and Petra stared at the situation a few feet away. He pushed past the black haired girl, leaving her shocked and with hurt feelings. With all the courage she could muster, Petra ran after (y/n).