What am I doing? I'm turning my adorable cinnamon roll into a monster is what I'm doing, but if it's what you want then...then I'll do it.
Nothing belongs to me, not AoT, Not SNK, not Marco, not the art (Yus- I not AoT and SNK are the same thing)
This was created for a female, but if you're a male, feel free to change around the pronouns and read it the same! :)
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Freckles, that's all you saw yourself thinking about anymore. His freckles. He was adorable all around, everything about him turned your heart into jelly.
Well...
Freckles AND horses
Marco and Jean both had a place in your heart and currently in your thoughts that made you feel helpless. Of course, you would never show that. Horse-Face was cocky and arrogant, Freckled Jesus was way to nice, which might not be considered a bad thing, but if you were to show it, he would pretend to like you back, even though he doesn't. The thought of him being with you but not happy made you want to die alone. In the end, you just decided to keep your feelings a secret. Since any relationship could ruin a friendship, you would just have to keep your true feelings locked up. You were interupted by your daydream of horses and freckles by the one and only Freckled Jesus
"(Y/N), you okay? You totally lost it for a minute," The male said, when he saw you had finally come back to reality
"I'm fine, Marco." You replied with a light smile, trying to see if you could count his freckles. Marco seemed to notice you were staring at him, which made his freckled checks tint pink. Seeing this made you feel heat rising to your face as you tried to calm the blush. You tried to think of logical reasons why he would be blushing, and came to the conclusion that he was probably nervous or embarrassed that you were staring at him. Luckily the two of you were interrupted by an idiotic, overcocky horse
"Hey guys, what's up?" He asked watching you specifically, making your face heat up a bit more than it had earlier.
"Nothing really..." you replied calmly
Marco's P.O.V
Watching (Y/N) blush because a horse-faced dickhead was locking at her was the most disheartening thing I've ever seen. 'Why doesn't she look at me the way she looks at Jean. What does Jean have that I don't!?' At that moment, I felt like I wanted to...hurt Jean, hurt him very badly, so that he will never flash his shit eating smile around her ever again. A small part of me wanted to kill him, but I could never kill him, he's my friend isn't he? 'Maybe this is all a misunderstanding, maybe I can just talk to him. Yeah, maybe we can talk it out' I thought right before I asked Jean to come talk to me. Jean nodded and flashed (Y/N) that smile before walking over to me. While we were walking, my mind kept acting weird. Telling me that I needed to get rid of him, and that he deserves a punishment, along with that, I got a small urge, I wanted to go steal a knife from the kitchen, or some of Hanjis chemicals and shove them down his dick-sucking throat. I forced myself to shake those thoughts, along with the urges away, but I began to wonder if the urge would come back, and get strong enough to make me...actually kill someone for her. The part that disgusted me the most, is that if it meant she would love me forever, I probably would. Once we finally stopped, I sighed "Do you like her?"
"Do I like who?" I wanted to rip Jeans lungs out when he said that
"you know who I'm talking about, do you like (Y/N)!?" I growled.
The horse-faced idiot gave me a smirk "so what if I do"
I fought the urge to wrap my hands around his neck and choke him to death. "If you do, you're going to have to find another crush, because (Y/N) is mine!"
"You have no proof of that, she wants me WAY more than she wants you"Horse Faced yelled "She smiles and laughs around me, she blushes around me, and she spends almost all her free time around me, she likes Me!" Jean growled
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Wow! The first part is done, so, let me make a list of firsts for you to explain why this sucks so badly. This is my first time: Writing an AoT/SNK fanfic, Writing a Marco fanfic, writing a Yandere fanfic so...sorry
This is also my first story on Wattpad...
also, Marco isn't a vampire in this. I just liked the picture, but my next fanfic can be a vampire story if you guys want.../
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