Not so Enemy? - Porco x Reader

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As Reiner and Porco charge forward, their Titan forms thundering through the battlefield, the air crackles with tension. Reiner moves with his signature determination and strategy, while Porco's raw power and agility complement his moves. They form a formidable duo, slicing through anything that stands in their path. The rest of the survey Corp struggles to keep up, their attention now divided between dodging Reiner and Porco's assault and keeping an eye on Zeke and Eren in the distance.

The chaos of the battlefield continues to unfold. Reiner and Porco act like a wrecking crew, causing destruction and confusion among their opponents. Despite the Survey Corp best efforts, they find it increasingly difficult to make their way toward the main conflict with Zeke and Eren. Reiner and Porco's combined strength and tactics present a barrier, forcing the Unit to adjust their approach and devise new strategies to bypass the duo.

Your mind and body are torn. On one hand, you want to do your duty, to uphold your mission and fight alongside your comrades. But at the sight of Porco in his Jaw Titan form, a wave of conflicting emotions wash over you. You can't help but freeze, your body momentarily paralyzed by the sight of him. Your eyes glued to his titan form, you are temporarily lost in a whirlwind of emotions. You remember the feel of his touch, the sound of his laugh, the way his eyes would light up when he looked at you. It's as if all the pain and longing you have been carrying come crashing back, overwhelming you in that instant. The realization hits you hard. Despite the chaos and danger around you, you are utterly captivated by the sight of Porco, your heart torn between duty and your feelings for him. It's as if the world around you has faded, replaced by the intensity of your emotions and the memories they evoke.

As the chaos continues around you, you are only half aware of the events unfolding. Your focus is split between the ongoing battle and the overwhelming emotions stirred by Porco's presence. You see Levi attempting to reach Zeke, only to be halted by Reiner. Amidst the chaos, Jean suddenly reaches you, his words barely registering in your mind. His voice is drowned out by the noise of the battled and the turmoil within you. You acknowledge his presence, yet your gaze remains fixated on Porco's titan form in the distance. Jean swiftly takes you away from the chaos of the battlefield, recognizing that you're not equipped with your odm-gear. He flies you onto the rooftop of a nearby building, providing you a momentarily safe haven amidst the chaos.

Just as your attention is focused on Jean, Porco's gaze suddenly locks onto you, recognizing your presence. The sight of you on the rooftop sends a pang through his chest. He hesitates for a brief moment, torn between his duty and the emotions seeing you awakens within him. Porco's initial spike of jealousy upon seeing you with Jean quickly gives way to a realization. He notices that you're not wearing your usual gear, but instead are dressed in training clothes. The sight stirs a sense of protectiveness and concern within him, adding an extra layer of worry to his already tangled emotions. He can't help but wonder why you're not equipped for battle, and the sight of you in your current state only heightens his protectiveness. He knows that you are capable and strong, but the absence of your gear makes you seem more vulnerable, and his instincts flare up, wanting to keep you safe from harm.

„Stupid girl.", he mumbles, „Why isn't she geared up for battle? She's out here, exposed, with no defense or equipment."

Just as Porco is lost in his thoughts, Armin arrives on the scene flying, carrying an extra set of odm-gear and clothes. This sudden development adds yet another layer to the already complex situation. Porco's eyes widen slightly at the sight of Armin, but his focus quickly turns back to you upon spotting the gear and clothes Armin has brought. He can't help but feel a pang of relief knowing you will be properly equipped and protected soon.
„Thank you Armin! You are the best...I should have trained with my equipment right away! It was my fault."
Armin nods to your grateful words, offering a reassuring smile despite the chaos around you.

„You're welcome.", Armin replies. „And don't blame yourself too much, accidents happen. But you're right, it's always better to be prepared with your equipment. We'll get you geared up and ready in no time."

The chaos continues as you hurriedly don the gear, finally getting everything in place. Just as you are about to test it, a loud noise explodes, causing you, Jean, and Armin to be flung back. Both Jean and Armin quickly use their gear to steady themselves. However, you, not yet fully accustomed to your gear, are caught off-guard.
Suddenly, you feel a large, familiar shape - Porco's Titan form - scoop you up with its massive claw. You are momentarily disoriented, your breath caught in your throat as you find yourself in Porco's clutches. The adrenaline surging through your body with a strange sense of security, despite the chaos. Your training kicking in, you quickly regain your bearings, but your heart continue to pound wildly in your chest. Porco, his titan form holding you securely, tries to ignore the worry and surprise he feels at having you in his grasp. He silently curses your lack of preparedness, but a part of him is grateful that he was able to catch you before you got hurt.

He glances down at you, his eyes locking with yours for a brief moment. The intensity in his gaze betrays the storm of emotions he's trying to hide. In that instant, he silently vows to keep you safe, even amidst the chaos and danger unfolding around them.
„Let me go, immediately.", you scream. Porco is taken aback by your reaction. Your coldness and anger are palpable, a stark contrast to the emotions he knows you feel deep down. He can sense the lingering pain and hurt behind your words, likely stemming from the way he had left you before.

Porco's grip relaxes, and he allows you to free yourself from his hold, albeit reluctantly. With a final, pained look, you activate your gear and shoot off into the air, blending back into the chaotic battlefield.