Fucked up over you ☆ Reiner Braun

Is it true that, sometimes, when love's meant to be, it'll always come back ? Doesn't matter how, when, why, could this type of love ever be real ? That's what Y\N keeps asking herself from time to time, nose deep down the pages of a brand new literary piece she has to consume for the upcoming exam. And while her mind and thoughts get tangled in a crazy, unresolvable mess, another set of thoughts becomes stuck to the same wondering.

" Could this be it ? Is that why I'm so messed up ? " a sequence of words which Reiner repeats to himself each time he looks in the mirror, as he catches a glimpse of the ink that still stains his lower abdomen, the goatee becoming itchy as if he could feel the ghost of her touch. Why couldn't he simply get over her ? How come that nobody else's touch could carry the same feeling as hers ?

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Hello everyone -'♡'- here just to give you some premises before the start !

English in 𝗻𝗼𝘁 my first language, so be mindful as I try to be as fluent and as grammatically accurate as possible !
The story you're about to read is meant to be FANON, so don't expect canon accuracy on facts and character's backgrounds, as I re-wrote them in order to make them fit my story and ideas.
I hope I'll be able to make the story as slowburn as I intended it to be, but mostly I want to have fun letting creativity do its thing -'♡'-

Please mind the tags, reader discretion is advised!

crossposted on ao3 : @YmirsPygmalionism