colavanilla69
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"You're an art student who believes in details - the curve of a line, the weight of a color, the way a single glance can feel like a sketch you've been trying to draw your whole life.
And then you see Reiner.
He's stupidly gorgeous, all broad shoulders and smug confidence, the kind of guy who looks like he was carved by someone way too proud of themselves. You fall for the idea of him before you ever hear his voice.
Big mistake.
Because once he opens his mouth, you learn exactly who Reiner Braun is: a shameless player with a rotation of girls he treats like disposable props. Arrogant. Unapologetic. Hot enough to get away with it - and annoying enough that you want to punch him on sight.
Reiner, on the other hand, is thrown off his entire game the second he sees you. You're not like anyone he's used to. You don't melt for him. You don't chase him. You challenge him, insult him, ignore him - and he can't stand how much he thinks about you anyway.
Arguments that sound way too close to flirting. Glares that last too long. Accidental moments that feel like almosts. Two people who should hate each other but can't stop orbiting closer and closer until the tension finally snaps.
It's messy. It's chaotic. It's a battlefield disguised as a love story.
And somewhere between the fighting, the stubbornness, and the walls they keep trying to rebuild, you and Reiner fall in love - the kind that's impossible, inevitable, and absolutely worth every bruise."
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