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Red River Valley by kirsteinsonly
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Wild west au set in the late 1800's , cowboy jean x city girl fem!reader Being sent to the west was supposed to be a reality check, a time for you to learn responsibilities and grow out of your pampered, aristocratic behaviour engraved into your mind by the luxury lifestyle you were fed throughout your life. A time for you to learn the needs to be a good wife, to be able to provide for your families business and continue to grace pride upon your name. But when a trouble-prone cowboy makes his way into your life, a sudden need to break free from the generational curse of arranged marriage and business opportunities presents itself in the most untimely ways. All because of him; this cowboy with honey glazed eyes and messy ash hair. Maybe this wasn't the exile you were promised. Is this, freedom? ✦ .  ⁺   . ✦ .  ⁺ Because everyone needs a good cowboy Jean fic in their life Irregular updates... i'm sorry guys im a busy woman. (sometimes) I'll try not to leave you hanging to much though, pinky promise. Cross-posted on AO3: Kirsteinsonly Writing updates on tumblr/instagram @kirsteinsonly. Visuals: https://pin.it/1bSPKtkng Please enjoy... :) Cover art; @@AFpocketbee !
A Bell To Ring || Jean x Reader by hiiwriteforfun
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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.
𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲, 𝐛𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢 by jaegersmoon
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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
𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘦'𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥 || 𝙖. 𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙩 by vzvenus
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‧₊˚༊ ┊y/n has never had it easy. after her horrible father walked out, the already fragile bond with her mother snapped completely. getting sent to a new school is just another punishment. until she meets armin, the quiet boy, with kind eyes. what starts out as just a simple friendship grows into something much deeper over the years, the two of them becoming inseparable as time goes on. but everything changes on that day. and when she needs armin the most, he lets her down. y/n is left with a shattered heart, and a hatred she never thought she'd feel for the boy she once trusted most. years later, fate intervenes. but as memories begin to resurface, so do the wounds. can a bond once broken be rebuilt? or are some scars too deep to heal? ⸝⸝ cross-posted on ao3 !! - vzvenus ⸝⸝