ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🍓་༘࿐ 𝘑𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘟 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 Strangers to Friends to Lovers As a hopeless Romantic you thought finding love would be easy... but you were so wrong. After moving to Paradis University you thought you wouldn't be making any friends you just wanted to stay out of drama, get good grades but then you met THAT friendgroup thanks to your new roommate Sasha Braus and your life changed for better or was it for the worse? you don't know. But little did you know you would meet a guy who would change your perspective on everything... Jean Kirstein. But then something unexpected happened. Some old friends started to join Paradis University and make their way back into your life when you thought they were gone forever but while that is happening someone is trying to make your life a living hell and make it worse then it already was and they know things that other don't.. will you figure out who it is? or will it completely take over your life and spread around before you can do anything about it? Then you continuously ask yourself the question.. what will the friendgroup think? what will Jean think? But you are just a girl trying to find a place in this world. They said the end is coming, everyone is up to something, I find myself running home to your sweet nothing - Taylor Swift TW:Self harm, Depression, MH issues, Sex, drinking, illegal Drugs, smoking, suicidal thoughts, stalking, etc (All of these warnings will be put at the start of each chapters) Read this at your own risk! This is also my first ever fanfic so please don't judge but also feedback is appreciated. The cover was made by me but I don't own the art in this cover if you know who does then let me know. I don't own any of the AOT Characters in this fanfic they are all created by the amazing Hajime Isayama, all credits got to him <3 Enjoy! ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ🍓་༘࿐

In a season where every glance is watched and every choice is judged, you enter society knowing only how much you does not feel ready. Viscount Jean Kirstein was never meant to be anything more than an obligation... But unfortunately the trost season has a way of shifting obligations what begins as strategy slowly becomes something far more dangerous to you both Reader discretion is advised. 18+

⋆. 𐙚˚࿔𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒕 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ ᯓ★two separate souls crash, only to be torn away from each other⋆˚࿔ ⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆ ᯓ★In a desparate attempt you move back to Trost, lingering for your old life. Holding the burdens of a life that was forced upon you in your injured hands, you tried to give your old soul another chance to bloom again. After successfully enrolling the Trost "9T" University, you are finally yourself again. But there, in shadows of your past, hides the person you were once ready to give your life for-- Jean Kirstein. Your hearts untied years ago, but what happens when they start forming a knot again... AOT college au! 18+, mdni, check trigger warnings <3 This is a slow-burn (alt/gothic) readerxJean fanfiction. story cover made by me 🖤 Enjoy! 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐒: ✎ᝰ.NO USE OF AI! I strongly condemn any use of generative AI, especially in artistic purposes. Every sentence is written by me, and every artwork is either done by me or another artist. ✎ᝰ. NO BIGOTRY! Any kind of disrespectful comments toward another race, sexuality, religion or similar will be deleted and the user will be blocked if needed. I will be happy to answer any questions ദ്ദി◝ ⩊ ◜.ᐟ Thank you!

Jean Kirstein friends to lovers slow burn. In your senior year of high school, your best friend went missing without a trace and you were the last person to see her before she disappeared, making you the prime suspect. Two years later, you return to your hometown to start your sophomore year of college and run into a face you never thought you would see again, Eren Jaeger. Assimilating into his group of friends, you realize just how connected the world truly is. With the two-year anniversary of your friend's disappearance nearing close, you begin to question loyalties within Eren's friends. Near the anniversary of your friend's disappearance, another person goes missing and you, once again, were the last person to be seen with them. Were you just in the wrong place at the wrong time? Or are you not as innocent as you propose... A certain mullet-headed friend of yours is fully convinced of your innocence, enough to help you bring justice to your friends who have disappeared. DISCLAIMER: Y/N is an unreliable narrator and often lies to herself. The truth of a lot of things rests within other POVs that are not Y/N's. This does not mean Y/N is lying all the time, it just means that this fic will require a lot of thinking, which may not be everyone's cup of tea. This story will not be a romance-oriented fic, it is a mystery plot with a romance sub-plot. Not affiliated with Attack on Titan by Hajime Isayama.

It all ties back to the last party two years ago. Will you be able to get over it together or will you keep drowning in the consequences? ** college setting, alternative universe, no titan powers. +18 content. talk about alcohol, sex, drugs, sa, death etc., reader discretion is advised.** **cover art credit: therapistlevi** :) some rankings :) #1 kirstein #1 jean #1 attackontitanfanfiction #1 shingeki #1 aotxreader #2 jeanxreader #2 jeankirstein #2 erenjaeger #2 snkfanfiction #3 aotau #4 snk #4 snkxreader #15 aotfanfic #28 attackontitan -cross posted on ao3

At Paradis University, power is inherited. Behind wrought iron gates and ivy draped stone, the children of senators, CEOs, and old money dynasties sharpen their smiles like weapons. The football team reigns like modern day titans. Social groups function as kingdoms. Every party is a battlefield disguised in silk and champagne. Y/N was born into it. Heir to generational wealth. Daughter of a family whose name opens doors before she even knocks. Raised in rooms where influence is currency and weakness is fatal. She knows how to play the game. She just didn't expect to want something real. Reiner Braun is everything Paradis rewards. The golden boy, commanding, and adored. Being with him feels effortless. Safe. Like stepping into a future already approved by everyone watching. Jean Kirstein is not. He stands at the edge of rooms, observing. Calculating. Unmoved by reputation. He doesn't bow to legacy - not hers, not anyone's. And that makes him dangerous. What begins as a careless kiss during a spin-the-bottle game spirals into something neither of them can control. Stolen moments become heated confrontations. Jealous glances turn into quiet wars. Desire becomes something sharper. Something territorial. At Paradis, nothing stays private. Every hallway whispers. Every party remembers. And when love collides with pride, legacy, and loyalty, the fallout is never small. Anonymous campus accounts track every hookup, every fight, every fall from grace. Paparazzi linger outside charity galas and away games, waiting for a scandal worth selling. One photo can crown you. One rumor can ruin you. The walls have eyes. Because behind the walls of Paradis University, even heirs can burn. And when desire turns into devotion The rumbling is inevitable.

"Dove." "Stop calling me that." "Why not?" "Because I hate you." "I hate you more, Dove" . ★⋆. ࿐࿔ .˚* ✦ ˚.˚ After years of pouring yourself into your acting career, you finally decide to take a long, well-earned break. Your cousin, Connie, suggests you stay with him and his friends during your vacation, and you eagerly agree, curious to meet the members of his band, The Titans. You already know two of them from childhood, but only one, Sasha, ever truly felt like a friend. The other, Jean, has always had a way of getting under your skin, so much so that not even the devil himself could match his knack for provocation. You expect nothing but animosity from him after all these years, certain he still holds a grudge. But as the days unfold, you realize the truth is far more complicated, and far more dangerous, than a simple childhood rivalry. . ★⋆. ࿐࿔ .˚* ✦ ˚.˚ Guitarist Jean x Actress Reader AOT Modern AU Started : 22.08.2025 Finished : ?.?.?

After prison for manslaughter, Jean Kirstein disappears, leaving Canada, a shattered night, and whispers that follow him like warnings. Shingashina is quiet. A small house. A forgettable job. A second chance he doesn't think he deserves. He's not here for redemption. He's here to survive. Painting steadies his hands; college keeps him moving. Until history class threatens to unravel him, and you appear. A volunteer tutor, patient, gentle, and impossibly stubborn. You treat him like he's human, not a stranger haunted by shadows. He keeps his distance at first. Short answers. Guarded glances. Walls built from knowing exactly what happens when people get too close. But you don't push. And that's worse. Slowly, silence cracks. Words become warmth, warmth becomes something dangerous. You start to see him, the version the world left behind. And Jean knows how this ends. The truth about Marco Bodt isn't a story. It's a fracture that never healed. And some fractures leave marks no one else should find. The closer you get, the more he realizes he doesn't want you to leave. And maybe, that's the most dangerous thing of all. ˙⋆✮ This story contains mature and potentially distressing themes, including depictions of violence, references to past trauma, and explicit sexual content. It also addresses homophobia and its emotional impact. Reader discretion is advised. Please take care while reading. ˙⋆✮ Rankings 1 in #marcobodt 1 in #kirstein 2 in #excon

"It started with comfort. It ended with him being the only thing that could break me." When Jean Kirstein and Eren Yeager move back to Shingashina from their studies in Amsterdam, you're a wreck. Freshly heartbroken, barely functioning, and definitely not ready to see the two men who've shaped your life: Eren, your brother, and Jean, his best friend, practically family. Jean's cocky, tattooed, too good with his hands, and the kind of person your brother always warned you about. And yet, when he's the only one who can help you navigate this mess, you can't ignore the way his presence unsettles you. Protective, attentive, and impossibly close, he reaches for you when you fall apart, and suddenly the line between care and something more blurs. He promised no feelings and he lied. {˙⋆✮rankings} 1 in #yearner 10/11/25 1 in #kirstein 10/11/25 12 in #shingekinokiojin 26/11/25 7 in #jeankirstein 5/12/25 1 in #jeankirschtein 10/12/25 17 in #attackontitan 4/03/26 (slight substacne abuse, smut, violence)