A new apartment was supposed to mean a clean slate. You didn't plan on inheriting two roommates, a whole friend group, and a boy who watches you like you're a question he's afraid to ask. The people you meet feel close, too close, bound by something they don't talk about and change the subject to avoid. But Jean Kirstein is different. He keeps his distance, guarded and sharp, yet somehow you keep running into the version of him he doesn't show anyone else. Not on purpose. Not at first. Late-night hang-outs, unexplained tension, and the sense that everyone is holding their breath around you pull you deeper into things you were never supposed to notice. And while you try to build your own new beginning, you can't shake the feeling that this group's past is catching up to all of you. Because starting over is easy, until the past you didn't want to remember existing starts looking you in the eyes. Especially when those eyes belong to Jean.

𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐓𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐗 𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐃 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙜𝙚𝙖𝙪 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙤𝙩𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙡. 𝙃𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙬. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙩, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚'𝙨 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙖𝙢𝙚. 𝐓𝐖: 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙮 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩, 𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙡𝙘𝙤𝙝𝙤𝙡, 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚, 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩,18+, 𝙚𝙩𝙘

From a past carved by suffering to the threshold of a promising future, everything you fought for crumbles when the world is devoured by the undead. Fort Sina, a beacon of hope for the greater good, promises salvation, but at the price of pledging your life as their soldier. Outside, the horde hungers. Inside, corruption festers. And Eren Yeager, a man you once knew but have no recollection of, returns with a truth sharp enough to fracture everything you thought was safe. Now doubt claws at the foundations of your reality. You're unsure of who to trust, what to believe, or whether your past is a guiding light or a trap in the dark. But you're left with a choice-and it is merciless. Will you fight for the scraps of humanity still left... or watch the world collapse, and let the fire take everything? eren x fem reader ⤷ zombie apocalypse au, set in modern united states, characters are 18+, no titan powers, contains strong language, violence, death, gore, drugs, smut, and other mature themes. readers discretion is advised!

You're still my person, even if I'm not yours. ✮ EREN JAEGER ╱ Modern-Actor AU © INNERBLOOMS

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

(Eren x reader) (Jean x reader) After a tragic past, Y/N finds herself in Paradis, the city she once dreamed of escaping to with her two best friends. But dreams don't feel the same after loss. As she tries to rebuild her life, new faces begin to pull her in: unexpected friendships, some complicated feelings, and some person she can't quite figure out. But some wounds run deep... and not everything in Paradis is what it seems. 𖥸 Content Warning: This story contains mature themes including drug use, alcohol, sexual content, violence, and suicide. Reader discretion is advised. Additional warnings will be provided at the beginning of chapters. 𖥸 Slow Burnish? Idk, I guess we'll see... but don't expect smut on the first five chapters

𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘴 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙟𝙖𝙚𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙖𝙪 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙞𝙘𝙨 *art by blustock_

"𝗪𝗵𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗶𝘀 𝗦𝗽𝗼𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗕𝗼𝗯 𝗱𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮 𝗽𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗰 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝗳𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗮𝗺𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝗺𝗶𝗰...?" It was supposed to be a night of celebration for the Seniors. Instead, Y/N L/N -campus-famous communications major and the voice of the Trost University's Radio Station-ends up drunk, alone, and somehow back at the radio booth. Naturally, she does what any tipsy comms major might do: turns on the mic and accidentally broadcasts her slurred thoughts to every loudspeaker on campus, with a ridiculous voice filter on. What starts as incoherent, harmless drunk rambling about love and existential dread quickly falls into a 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 detailed and 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 public love confession. The star of her words? The Biochemistry major who just so happens to be in the crowd-in that suddenly silent field, surrounded by those huge and on-air speakers. 𝘓𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨. Oops. [Hange Zoë x F!reader] [wlw] [she/her pronouns for Hange]

' 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