AOT/SNK Preferences and Oneshots

Congratulations {Jean}

This isn't technically a Reader x Jean but I got the idea and it's a spin off of the one I wrote where he cheats on you.

Not even two weeks later, Jean had posted the picture of him and Mikasa. It was everywhere. People pitied you, whispered about you. You couldn't walk in the hall without being pointed at or talked about. People shot you all sorts of glances full of sympathy and sorrow.

"Hey." A soft voice piped up next to you. You looked over to see Marco, your only real friend after all this. You only had Jean, when you guys were dating.

"Hi," you mumbled. As much as you loved being around Marco, he was close to Jean as well. He said something to you, but you couldn't hear him. You walked away to your next class, shaking with anxiety and worry. Marco had always been your closest friend, but you didn't know how well that would be going now.

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Marco hopped off of his bike and threw it into the lawn. He angrily trudged up the stairs to the Kirstein home. He pounded on the door a few times before Jean swing it open.

"Marco!" He exclaimed. He looked relieved to see his best friend. Marco hadn't properly spoken to Jean since he posted the picture.

"Jean," Marco responded, with a hint of distaste in his tone.

"Congratulations. You have invented a new kind of stupid, a damage you can never undo kind of stupid. And open all the cages in the zoo kind of stupid, truly you didn't think this through kind of stupid!" Marco stepped into Jean's house before slamming the door behind him. He really was fed up. Y/N deserved better than this.

"Wh-"

"God, I hope you're satisfied. Y/N is heartbroken, the whole school pities her, and you've ruined your reputation across everyone. You've really fucked yourself over with this, Jean. I hope you're happy, cuz she's sure not. You're the guy who was supposed to be there for Y/N. You were supposed to love her, and only her, and you know what? You fucked it up. You fucked it up, Jean. Really badly." Marco finished his tirade and nodded.

"I'll be going now. I hope you get your shit together, Jean." Marco turned to open the door.

"Marco wait, I-"

"Save it, Jean. I don't care." With that, Marco walked out, and didn't look back. He grabbed his bike and rode off to Y/N's house.

Hi! I'm alive. I'm wondering if I should continue this or not, I dunno. I'm kinda fading away from aot but I'm not like, out of the fandom. As you can see, this is based off of Congratulations from Hamilton. I slipped in another reference too, if you can spot it ;) Anyways, I have zero inspiration for this book so feel free to request oneshots, because that's what I'm more leaning towards. But also preferences work too. Also, instead of going by Ash I know go by Pib. So yeah, bye friends! I hope to update more often.

Sincerely,
Pib