"This is the first day of my life; swear I was born right in the doorway." -Bright Eyes, "First Day of My Life" Marco and Jean have been living in the same apartment building for 2 years. They never would have encountered each other if Jean hadn't arrived home in time to see Marco playing a beautiful song outside of the building. Their relationship grows from strangers to more, tested and strengthened by struggling through tragedy and triumphing through joy. Who knew the hipster and the punk would grow to be so close? Then again, opposites DO attract...

Marco had finished high school a year ago, and is 18. He works at a cute little doughnut shop near his favourite park, saving up for Uni, and is quite happy with his life! One day while working, a stranger stumbles upon the shop, becoming a regular. The stranger, Jean, gets to know Marco quite quickly and decides to spend more time with him then he should be, leaving school and photography to hang out with his freckled friend. After all of the time spent between the two, something other than friendship blossoms between them... P.S. This is my first actual Jean Marco fanfiction, in this, Jean doesn't wear glasses even though I wish he does... None of the pictures or characters involved in this story are mine. Yes, this one fic was actually an idea I came up with. I'll probably be posting it on a different site, but for now, it stays here until completed. I hope you enjoy! And remember: ~Gay ships are yay ships~

Niemand bleibt ausserordentlich lange bei mir. Nicht meine Freunde, nicht meine Familie oder meine Beziehungen (Vor allem meine Beziehungen.). Nur etwas bleibt mir, nur etwas hält mich am Leben, nimmt mir die Frust und den Ärger den ich auf die Welt habe. Das Rennen.

Okay, people. This is just going to be one-shots because I don't know if I can handle a full story yet. Well, that and I have no ideas. I will be taking requests, but not lemons, please. That good with everyone? Okay, now that that's over. Warning: Fluffy adorable things!!! Also, boy x boy. Please, don't read this if you're not okay with this.

Jean gets drunk at a party. Need I say more? PLEASE TAKE NOTE: I THOUGHT OF THIS BECAUSE OF A POST miyajimamimzy POSTED ON TUMBLR THE COVER MAY OR NOT BE HER/HIS ART JUST LETTING YOU KNOW

Krista and Ymir take it upon theirselves to bring Jean and Marco together, meanwhile struggling with their own feelings for each other. (All characters belong to Isayama Hajime)

Jean kann sich unsichtbar machen. Eine tolle Gabe. Aber das ganze hat auch Nachteile.

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Jean works two part time jobs a day saving up for a home and paying food expense. He lost all of his family and friends when he was just a kid, kicking him into the streets, isolated. . Marco is a kind hearted soul with an average life, average family, average job. A home. But he doesn't have anyone to talk to. No one will listen to him and help him understand and go through this depression. He isn't happy. . Jean bakes cookies and blends drinks at the coffee shop, a part of his life he actually enjoys. When Marco starts coming to the cafe with a gloomy expression, he catches Jean's eyes. What will happen when they're paths cross? . A JeanMarco Oneshot Characters from Shingeki No Kyojin ((I do not own any of these characters)) . Please enjoy this short fanfic :)

AU. Dritter Weltkrieg. Ymir und Krista mittendrin.