Y/n used to have a future. Once upon a time, there were dreams of stages, spotlights, and cheers - until a single injury shattered all of it. Now? She's barely hanging onto college, drowning in grades, and doing her best to push the world away before it leaves her first. Jean Kirstein wasn't supposed to stick around. Annoying, persistent, and impossible to shake, he shows up when Y/n least wants anyone to. But sometimes the wrong people slip through the cracks, and sometimes the heart can't tell the difference between a lifeline and a hook. This isn't just a love story. This is a story about a boy who let the light in a girl's dark world, flickering where she never thought it could glow again.

"Only to live, to live and live! Life, whatever it may be!" -Fyodor Dostoevsky. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘤𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. ୨ৎ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ୨ৎ Trost was a big city where everyone had a past and was looking for something more in life. You were one of those people, a girl who dreamed a reality of your own filled with lace, bows, and all the fabrics the world could offer. However, with numerous bills, little money, and a tendency to lose your job. Trost, the city of endings, was harder to live in than you thought. That was until you were forced to go to anger management, where you met the owner of a club willing to give you a chance as well as a man who didn't dream, Eren Jaeger. And that was also when you began to truly understand the mystery called life. ୨ৎ ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ୨ৎ Eren xfem!reader cover by novalise1!!

You weren't looking for him. Just air, just quiet, just an escape from the crush of voices and the bass rattling the walls. But sometimes the night gives you things you didn't ask for. Jean Kirstein is leaning against the balcony railing, half-forgotten beer in his hand, half a ghost in the moonlight. He's not the party type, and neither are you. One conversation, half-laughter and half-confession, is enough to shift the ground beneath your feet. Enough to peel back the noise and reveal something fragile, something that feels like possibility. It's a story about noticing the wrong people at the right time. About grief and softness and the way two strangers can carry each other through the weight of a night. Maybe it means nothing. Maybe it means everything. But he stays.

' Until we meet again, Y/N. ' ⋄ ⊱ ❈ ⊰ ⋄ Having spent your life as a florist, violence and war had never introduced itself to you. That is, until you met them. You came as a distraction, and you liked it that way. Single nights spent in simplicity and pleasure. Splitting your ways in the morning to lead completely different lives. That is, until they confessed. Having spent your life as a florist, you had never imagined your life to become so complex. You had never imagined you'd become so important. You had never imagined you'd hurt so deeply. That is, until you met them. ⋄ ⊱ ❈ ⊰ ⋄ A Hange Zoe x fem Reader short story Inspired by the song 'Circle' - Mitski

The only thing that stands between you and your big break as an actress is a chemistry read. Which wouldn't be that bad if it wasn't a chemistry read for a romantic drama with A-list stuntman and big time action star, Levi Ackerman, who has the emotional range of a snail. But the problem isn't his lack of experience in romance films. And it's not your lack of experience in general. It's not the director's attitude, it's not the constantly changing script, and it's not your conspiring managers. No, the problem is your chemistry. Or, the fact you two have a bit too much of it...

𝗯𝗿𝗮𝘂𝗻 𝗿𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗿 𝘅 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗠𝗢𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗡/𝗕𝗢𝗗𝗬𝗚𝗨𝗔𝗥𝗗 𝗔𝗨 "𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤... 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩... 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦... '𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘵..." in which a former soldier turned bodyguard and his high-profile client navigate a relationship that begins with cold professionalism and grows into something undeniably intimate. What starts as a connection defined by duty and distance slowly becomes a quiet, emotional bond-so gradual and subtle that neither can pinpoint exactly when it shifted, but both can feel its weight pressing between them. she has secrets, deep ones. but so does he, never letting anyone fully in but with each other? things are different warnings//mature language, drug & alcohol use, nsfw, abuse, violence, m!rder, suicide, depression and more

Life moved on, even when you didn't want it to, because you weren't ready to move on with it. Still stuck in time, stuck in your past, the world and everyone in it is miles ahead of you and you keep falling behind. You need help finding your feet again and as it turns out there's a group of friends willing to do so, although one boy in particular seems to stand out to you most - in a complicated and heart aching way. A Jean Kirschtein X Reader fanfiction. Following a University AU. Rated mature for violence, death, self inflicted harm, substance/alcohol abuse, sexual coercion/sexual assault and sex Spotify Playlist - https://open.spotify.com/user/31lk3gzhctfxctbmka3urrpbbcfu?si=GXjt0TEcSeeVMdibITGJEw

Arriving at the University of Eldia in the great city of modern Trost, you meet an enthralling group of people. Each member leaves an impression on you, but not the way the infamous Eren Jaeger does. Being far from home makes you realize just how way in over your head you actually are. ❁CW: Reader discretion is advised, Topics such as drugs, sex, violence, domestic violence, and suicide will be covered throughout this story. (More warnings included within necessary chapters) ❁SLOWBURN ❁Cover art cr: @EnvieP1 on twitter

Jean Kirstein x Female Reader modern au