𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐍 𝐗 𝐘/𝐍 ⛸️ ੈ✩‧₊˚🏒 fresh meat at collage, you move to the city of Sina to pursue your dreams of becoming a professional skater. Sharing the ice rink with the hockey team was never a problem until you met Jean Kirstien, the captain of the 'scouts'. -SLOW BURN‼️ -eventual smut -collage au -enemies to lovers -fem reader!! (￣▽￣)/♫•*¨*•.¸¸♪ I made my cover art!!!

In the gilded halls, handshakes are exchanged and smiles are carefully measured. In the dark alleys, bullets and enemies are counted. In Meris, peace does not exist - only fragile truces, signed by those who have already planned the next war. The arrival of the Scout Regiment to negotiate a pact is just another move on the chessboard. You know the rules; you know where to place your pieces. But Jean Kirstein plays a different game - slower, quieter, and far more dangerous. And if you're not careful, he won't just overturn the board... he'll leave you wondering if you ever wanted to win at all.

[ Connie Spinger x Reader] In the glossy, cutthroat world of 2000s magazine publishing, Connie Springer, the scrappy assistant to Titan Times Media's frazzled CEO Nile Dok, is ready to trade coffee runs for corporate espionage. When he overhears a plan to save the struggling company, Connie dives headfirst into a mission to infiltrate rival magazine empire Paragon Press and steal their hottest feature ideas. Armed with a pair of shades, boundless enthusiasm, and a knack for chaotic creativity, he poses as a junior editor, only to crash head-on into Y/N, Paragon's brilliant and fiercely territorial Creative Director. Y/N has ruled Paragon's trendy office with her killer instincts and flawless pitches, but has yet to earn the adoration of the one person she really wants to impress, her boss, Yelena. But when Connie's wild ideas start stealing her spotlight, sparks fly, and not the good kind. From spilled lattes in the copy room to heated showdowns over clothes, these two are ready to rip each other's hearts out. As Connie's secret mission unravels, so does his heart, forcing him to choose between saving his company and winning over the one person who might just outsmart him.

They were Marley's best athletes and each other's worst distractions. Jean Kirstein, golden boy captain of the Titans hockey team, has everything riding on Nationals. Y/N L/N, Marley's top figure skater, is chasing her Nationals title with cold precision. The two have nothing in common except ice and ambition. And maybe the fact that they can't stop bickering every time their paths cross. But as winter deepens and the pressure builds, their rivalry starts to fracture into something deeper, softer. Y/N falls first. Jean falls harder. ⛧°. ⋆༺🏒✧ ❅ ✧⛸️༻⋆. °⛧ A rivals-to-lovers-to-strangers-to-lovers romance about competition, heartbreak, and what it really means to get back up again. ❕I have never read Icebreaker. Any similarities are purely coincidence ❕

[Jean Kirstein x Reader] College AU ╔══ ❀•°❀°•❀ ══╗ For twelve long years, she has fought against Jean Kirstein, the brilliant, insufferable academic rival who seems to always be one step ahead. Their rivalry is a quiet storm, the kind that brews in classrooms and library corners, sharp words and silent glances exchanged across chalkboards. She has never needed anyone, least of all him, until now. Desperate to pass Calculus, a subject she has long avoided, she swallows her pride and turns to him for help. It's not easy, surrendering to a man who knows her every weakness, her every flaw, and yet, as they spend late nights in the glow of desk lamps, something shifts between them. In the space between lessons and equations, an unexpected friendship is born-fragile at first, like the delicate curve of an unsolved formula. But as the days pass, it grows, complicated and tender, until the lines between competition and affection blur. [Caution] Drugs, smoking, cursing, ect

[COMPLETE][EDITING] Ace Hernandez, the Mafia King, known as the Devil. Sofia Diaz, known as an angel. The two are arranged to be married, forced by their fathers, joining the two Mafia's. But Sofia eventually learns, even the devil was once an angel. Cover by @alluringathena *This book is more of a romance book than Mafia book and I hope you enjoyyy*

jean x reader (written in 1st pov) acting au started jan. 21. 2021 ended aug. 24. 2021 what happens when just another hookup becomes much more¿ "which you shouldn't be jealous at all considering you're NOT my boyfriend and we're NOT a thing." "you don't have to keep fucking saying it, i get it dammit, we're just friends!" contains a lot of nsfw all characters aged up and based off season 4 all characters and aot belong to hajime isayama

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐱𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐞 ─┈ In desperate search of solace, wearing two losses on your hands like thick textured gloves, you arrive at Trost State University in an attempt to live out a dream you once shared with someone dear. There, eating off the bone of sheer chance, your present is greeted by your past, and you find your life intertwining with a group of close-knit friends. Lingering in their shadows, close behind, is an art student named Jean Kirstein, with a cold exterior, heavy-bagged eyes, and unpredictable behavior. It's not long before your heads clash, but what happens when your hearts begin to do the same? 𖡼.𖤣𖥧𖡼.𖤣𖥧 aot college au. 18+. dark content. check all trigger warnings. intended only for mature audiences. read at your own risk. an absolute slow burn so if you're gonna complain, don't read!! i am not accepting translations!! cover art credit - bearbrickjia ☆﹕ good rankings﹒✷︵ #1 jeankirstein 1.16.24 #1 shingeki 8.12.24 #1 jeanxreader 3.5.25 #1 attackontitanfanfiction 3.12.25 #1 jean 5.1.25 #1 college au 8.24.25 ෆ

"My girl isn't fucking weak and there isn't shit wrong with her. She's a fucking force and her pain is her power." He paused, allowing his words to seep into my soul. "And her place will always be at my side, say it." He demanded. A few tears tracked down my face. My throat was clogged with emotions, and it felt hard to breathe, but I did what I was told. "I'm not weak and there's nothing wrong with me. I'm a force...." I swallowed. "My pain is my power, and my place will always be at your side." "Louder. I want to hear you." My chin trembled but the words that left my mouth next were strong and hard. "I'm not weak. My pain is my power, and my place will always be at your side." "Again." His voice was a whisper against my skin, causing the tips of my fingers to tingle. "Say it again, Sam." My heart thawed. "I'm not weak." I said quietly. "There's nothing wrong with me. I'm a force. My pain is my power, and my place will always be at your side." "Damn straight." He whispered against my lips. "You're fucking perfect. Don't let me hear you call yourself weak, Sam. Because you aren't." ° ° ° 𝗦𝗮𝗺 My life was mapped out for me before I could even take my first breath. I was thrusted into the corrupted world of organized crime and illegal trade. After being broken and left for dead, I finally got my out. I ran. I was free. And then my brother fucked it all up, dragging me back into this twisted form of hell. And then there was Spade, the devil in the most irresistible form. 𝗦𝗽𝗮𝗱𝗲 I was the King of the Cosa Nostra. The definition of violent and tainted. I was merciless, and in my book, there was no such thing as fucking losing. Things have always been the same in the underground, nd when you play with your life, things were collected. Her brother is in my debt, and if that debt isn't paid someone will die. This was just business, so why couldn't I kill her and get shit over with? She was just a means to an end. Right?