I dont doubt that. Y/N agreed. He tossed and turned in his twin bed, wondering what she was up to at this moment. To make matters worse, he was called out on it on the evaluation at the end of class. You dont have to yell, Y/N rolled her eyes. "D-Don't scare me like that," you whispered this time. Ymir sighed, then knocked again. Once Reiner and Jean safely secured the couch to Reiners truck bed, they returned to the dorm room. He wasnt sure if it was from the cold, or the thought of Levi Ackerman, Jean! Marco walked over to them, causing Y/N to jump away from Jean. "I was being serious you know," Tsu says looking over your shoulder. How was it? He stepped out into the brisk air. More interesting than couch transporting? Y/N picked up Jeans plate, moving it to the sink. Why dont you just make your own, Sasha? Jean asked, raising an eyebrow. Really? You and Ymir literally bullied me to get rid of it, Y/N scoffed. Finally getting to the kitchen you decided to just eat cereal. You are too! Wait, so, if Sasha is lactose intolerant, how does she drink coffee? Jean was puzzled. Why were you selling it? Marco asked enthusiastically. Shed be fine. Y/N laughed again, the corners of her eyes crinkling, shaking her head a bit. He didnt want to get hurt, but he also didnt want Y/N to be the one to get away. "I just didn't want to be alone at an adults party, it gets boring there when I don't have anyone to talk too about how dumb class is.". But she couldnt help the desire. He clenches his jaw hard. So i broke my thumbnail and i could NOT type for a few days without excruciating pain!! ily genshin women and i'm sure you do too, so here is a book of one-shots & headcanons i made, that i hope you will enjoy. "No, I'm ok (last name)," your eyebrows furrow at this response. It was good. Keeping your eyes on him and not getting caught is harder than on paper. Zombie Apocalypse AU Sasha groaned. Y/N nodded. Its probably just basic., Sure, Kirstein, Y/N dragged out the syllables. 6 She gave him the rejection hotline number "In grade 9, there was this girl I really liked, and after a long time, I got up the nerve to ask her on a date (this was my first time asking a girl out). so sorry for the three week delay. Ymir was out with Historia when Y/N returned last night, but according to Sasha, Y/N had come in hysterical and quickly rushed to her bedroom, shutting the door without a further word. Come in! Y/N shouted. You can just talk to Jean at my party.. No! Ymir and Y/N shouted at her. What was not to love? But as he stared into Y/Ns hopeful eyes, so desperately wanting to help him, he found himself willing to risk it all. He was prone to a quick haircut, a bad dye job, sometimes even full length chops of his dirty blonde hair. Yeah. Jean huffed. They discussed the details of the internship thoroughly, Jean pulling up a chair to read over the contracts he had to sign before he was officially a Smith-Ackerman intern. Completed jeankirschtein erenjaeger mikasaackerman +7 more # 10 Chance of a Lifetime AOT x READER by zyiara <3 Y/N was frustrated. One time Ymir tried to convince her that lactose intolerance didnt exist. Anyways, Y/N decided to forgive Jean. hot shower or cold shower // texting or calling // earbuds or headphones // paperback or hardcover // matte or gel // 12 hour clock or 24 hour clock // blue or green // sunsets or sunrises // tulips or orchids // candle light or moonlight // sci-fi or horror // pen or pencil // pandas or koalas . At this point, you're hoping that you catch him eating or something and if not, you could just ask him if he wanted some of the chicken pasta you were planning on making. he just loves them, fluorescent white lights, multicultural lights you name it, he loves it. It gives you such a gut-retching feeling whenever he looks like this. He was sure to make a bad impression. Hello! Kirishima said with his eyebrows going up a little. You might just burst if you see him in the halls. *written chapter * THE DATES ARE WRONG. Yeah, yeah. Jean's smooth voice still repeats in your ear. Itll be so fun, I hope to see you there., Thanks! Jean replied, glancing at Y/N. Ill be right there. Jean hung up. You decided to just let the hallway light guide you in your journey and eat in the dark. And Kirstein wasnt a bad guy, no matter how much he annoyed Ymir. He didnt need to contemplate matters of romance and relationships. She was worried, but she wasnt one to push it. So, Y/N! And you, Reiner? Y/N walked back to the kitchen, opening the fridge, Jean a few steps behind her. Every saint has a past, and every sinner have a future you believe in those words, that makes you kind enough to be forgiving. Its in the blood. He flashed his pearly whites at him. Well, Im fine, soYmir shrugged. Great commentary, He said, patting Jean on the back with a large hand. Ymir simply grunted. Armin, Connie, even Sasha. Yet, Ymir knew not to push Y/N, or else whatever blip they were going through would become bigger. Y/N turned back to making her sandwich. All you ever wanted to do was to travel Teyvat and study the unique plants around the seven regions and most of the time that is what you do, but as of late you start to find yourself getting involved with rather troublesome individuals. She could not hide her emotions if her life depended on it. Okay, thank you! Yawning, Y/N headed to the bathroom to begin freshening up. Great! One thing you've noticed was the eye he has for matching aesthetics. i hope yall enjoyed this and ahh i felt so bad being mean to reiner but i feel like this was necessary for the porco plot to develop haha. Work Search: He deserved a day off. Suddenly, Y/N set his cup down in front of him. He got even more flustered, looking away from her too. jean kirstein x black!fem!reader He wondered. Yay! No, she wouldve just been honest if she was too busy. I literally just wanted a creative outlet but wow I truly appreciate you guys <3333. Which is why he was the last one to leave the locker room, drenched in sweat from the bleacher climbers his coach made him do as punishment for snapping. You know how people say it's a small world well t. blackyn. He glanced at Y/N, mouthing a quick hold on. Sasha shook her head begrudgingly. He was ignorant to the mixed signals he was sending, and it wasnt his obligation to define his attraction to Y/N. "T-todoroki," you stutter pathetically, eyes wide as you scramble to hide your face. Or was that some kind of lowkey invitation to hang out? Y/N nodded, bending over into Jeans line of sight almost unassumingly. Probably. Jean agreed. im sorry for the late update but I made this chapter extra long to make up for it :D so i saw this post and it was like fanfic authors be going thru the most traumatic shit and then come back like nothing happened with a 6k word count chapter and LET ME TELL YOU, that is my life. What kind of a jerk was this guy? You've haven't cried this hard in a while, your shoulders shaking and chest heaving. He had to relax and adjust himself. as well as Im sorry about earlier. She was processing her emotions, Porcos absence in her life now fading to a dull thud. A test administered by one of the biggest pro heroes dedicated to civilian safety. In his dream, Y/N was happily making out with some faceless dude. Got it. She had barely seen her roommates, who were also swamped with their own classes. God, Jean was overthinking again. You can thank me later for saving your ass, if it werent for me you wouldve skipped your classes- Connie was making his way out the door before he realized Jean wasnt paying attention, frantically scrolling on his phone. She was really focusing on the road. You loved him. It looks like he's poured a gallon of oil on his body already. You wanted him. He tried to stretch but hit his arms against the trucks roof. For someone so huge, he was a massive softie. Look how red you are! Jean decided not to correct her, since he was unsure if the red color currently tinting his features was because of the weather or Y/N. Jean walked in, peeking his head around the corner to where Y/N was standing in the kitchen with Reiner. This was much better.. Ymir and Historia were currently on it, watching a rerun of Friends. She preferred to wait for Y/N to tell them on her own time, and not be her usual rash self. He's chugging his water like he's been in the desert for 40 days. Nothing will be perfect, so dont read this if youre a flowery-word whore.NSFW chapters will be marked!Chapters are tied together, but you dont have to read them all to understand :). He practically bolted the next couple of feet to her dorm, the adrenaline rush he felt not dying down as he made his way to her street. yay for drama!! Jean was on the phone with his mother, who called at that exact moment and decided it was a good time to scold him about not calling for a week and a half. He stepped out the door. Little did you know, something awaits you in your dream life. but im here, hopefully i wont be sick for my graduation lol cus then i wont be able to go. What- Y/N remembered the butterknife in her hands, clenched tightly now between her knuckles. The scar above his right eye is so cute 'it moves when his emotions show on his face!' Hello. He repeated, stronger. "You most defiantly need to tell him," Tsuyu interrupts your thought process. jean x reader rejectionterabase64 combo list. Im really sorry, this was so great, and thank you. Lettuce, mayonnaise and tomatoes!. You offer reassurance. You ran to your door and slammed it shut as soon as you threw your whole body in. Then, he has the nerve to follow her on Twitter like nothing happened. Interesting.. People. Your favorite characters hunt you down under the command of a false god, only a few remain at your side. You can imagine his fingers running through your locks while you watch something in your room. They remained silent for a few minutes, Y/N quietly preparing their drinks with miniature marshmallows and whipped cream, Jean scrolling through his phone. why did her brother's roommate have to be so damn fine. seriously, the best readers I could ask for. Jean mentally congratulated himself for the step he took when he followed Y/N. And after all, Y/N reassured herself. Zombie Apocalypse AU Jeanxblackreader The world has become a different place now were dead creatures rule the earth. And four, for Y/N. Sasha and Ymir looked at Y/N. In theory, it should of been easy, just take care of civilian no matter what. At first he thought it was a strong platonic affection but that eventually changed. so NSFW. His crimson eyes are heated. Its okay, Y/N. So your day off was actually a day very much on. Y/N teased as she drove towards Jeans place. Funny, you wouldnt last a fucking day as a lawyer. Im okay though.. The red head is currently gathered at Bakugou's desk with the rest of his close group. She looked cute, hands firm on the steering wheel, her eyes squinted. Why was she acting so.. adorable? Thanks! She got up and opened her car door. Fortunately for you., Freaking great. Y/N replied sarcastically. PIVOT! Jean rolled his eyes. Yeah, well, no, but I dont have time to explain. She had pulled Historia aside to complain about Miches inaccurate song choice. Um, you should be thanking me and my ugly couch for saving you from sitting on the floor. His grades were starting to suffer, and he wasnt meeting his fraternity requirements. He felt someone staring at him, and when he focused he realized it was Historia, who was holding back a giggle. If he says no, you can always just give it to Aoyama, he'd love it. I had cold sweats.. I REPEAT THE DATES ON THE MESSAGES ARE WRONG I JUST REALIZED. Well offer up our hearts for your freedom. The message was sent at 5 in the morning. Y/N rasied her eyebrows. All I know is that she refuses to eat anything non-dairy. Midoriya's stationary was always beaten and worn down for some reason. The friend zone can be left. There goes another pang in your chest. Jean stepped out into the chilly January air, his breath foggy and hands tucked into his coat pockets. Iida's was so uniformed and similar that you couldn't tell the difference from the red pen and the blue one. He quickly typed out a hesitant, hey, can you still hang? before backspacing and erasing it. I heard that! Sasha exclaimed to Ymir. Jeanxblackreader They both laughed it off and continued dancing, Sasha, Mikasa and Eren by their side. I put some chips on the side, Y/N pointed to Jeans plate. In moments like these, where he's feeling like he can't live up to his own hero name due to human tendencies, Kirishima is Red Riot. Jean smirked. You can sit! Y/N motioned to the small breakfast table Sasha was devouring her sandwich at. She also took into account his freshly shaved face, save for some dainty hairs on his lipline. warnings : physical violence, mentions of blood/menstruation, mentions of gore, drinking, angry yelling, excessive cursing. Y/Ns mouth dropped. We have pickles and a wide variety of condiments and lunch meats. Y/N listed. We always welcome comments! Even if everybody else could tell otherwise. He decided it was best not to ask, not wanting to come off as nosy or creepy. They were always spamming the group chat with stupid memes and conversations. Jean blushed a deep red, running a hand through his hair. E-Book Overview. Thank you for reading! Or, the idea of her. We all saw you canoodling., No, we werent. Y/N grumbled, washing the dishes., Historia giggled. Jean was having trouble remaining focused. Its a good song. The thought of the huge guy jamming out to Becky G almost sent him into another fit, but Jean strained to hold it in. Your eyes follow him until he turns another corner, already missing the weight of his hand on your head. The Literary Theory Handbook introduces students to the history and scope of literary theory, showing them how to perform literary analysis, and providing a greater understanding of the historical contexts for different theories.. A new edition of this highly successful text, which includes updated and refined chapters, and new sections on contemporary theories But good luck! The central theme is the metaphysical and existential conflict between Gregory's desire to be perfect, as taught by Jesus, and his realization that it is impossible and between the divine grace and his sense of one's unworthiness to receive that grace. And nice to see you too, Historia., Ive been pretty good, Ymir responded. Who says that anymore?. Unbelievable. Even Reiner chuckled. "Why are you whispering now, you most defiantly alerted everyone around already," the greenette leans closer. Its very nice to meet you. Soccer season had just begun, and evidently Jeans mind was anywhere but the field they were sitting on. Jean chuckled nervously. Your tired eyes are suddenly filled with vigor and you plan on what to say to the red head. He was seated next to her on their couch, clutching a pillow. Y/N sighed. Ive seen your mock debates. Id be a pretty annoying guilt trip.. Closing your eyes, you take a deep breath and get up to put away your bowl. I always felt like his friends agreed with him that I was crazy or something.. One of them, though, stood out the most. Another thing he despised about being a pre-law major. I will! Ymir! Historia gasped, slapping her arm. Without traffic, of course. Here, Y/N cupped his with her gloved ones. He wasnt going to deny the attraction he felt towards her had grown significantly. So what possessed you to text me at 5 in the morning?. Well, you seem to be assertive. You too, Y/N! 'I'm just making sure he's ok' you think while lightly pushing the door open. Its just fun to work you guys up.. He prayed that he was going about it the right way. The only sound that resonates is his harsh breathing. Yeah. Y/N responded meekly. Two, hes nice! A few moments after, almost subconsciously, Reiner began to whistle the tune. She was upside down on the couch, her fuzzy-socked feet dangling midair, facing Jean who sat in their massive bean bag chair. Our mission is sacred, not only to us but to the people we serve. He let out a guttural scream, and thats when Jean woke up. Shut up. Jean snapped. gesture. So Ill see you around? Jean asked, making his way to the door. The midget. warnings: underage drinking, mentions of inter-course, blacking out, R rated jokes. After brushing his teeth and gargling mouthwash, Jean took out his shaving kit. You say voice a little above talking voice. Did he cheat? Sasha whispered to Historia. # 5. Rn nothing traumatic is happening but man its like this fic WANTS to be delayed lol. Ever since the whole Jean fiasco, Y/N felt odd texting him. Oh, sorry about that. Jean gulped. Not that he had a type. " " She had responded almost two hours ago. Kirishima awkwardly nods at you as greeting and just as he was about to leave the kitchen you call out his name. We almost had her, too. Now it was Jeans turn to laugh at Sashas antics. She was not only hungover, but extremely disoriented as to where she was. Those lunch meats are for the fancy guests!. Ill take one, if its not too much of a bother, Jean raised a finger, inquiring. saw some other creators doing requests and ah! I was right, it is pretentious. a/n: hey guys!! 19 de abril de 2022 / Posted By : / charter flight attendant jobs / Under : . He quickly rushed to move his hand off the steering wheel and change the song off his phone. Y/N sniffled, inhaling Jeans oceany smell at the same time. She did feel a bit disappointed Jean hadnt responded. Aka, oh my god redemption arc!! You waited too long. The other animals in the petting zoo began to echo the camel, and Jean fell to his knees, covering his ears. She ultimately decided to throw him a bone. zombieapocalypse. Oh, yeah, Im sorry. What can I say? Her phones display screen lit up with the notification that her mother was calling her. Maybe she should have paid more attention in Physics. They had two minutes left before he would officially kiss goodbye to his career. He walks off leaving Kaminari stunned. Waking up in Genshin Impact was always a dream for the it's biggest fans, until it actually happens. Nah, you probably just like to show off your massive truck bed and hope girls find that kinda thing cool. Jean said. Y/N uncrossed her arms, trying to fix the visible displeasure in her face. She was buried under her covers, the opposite of okay, but she didnt feel like rehashing the nights events to her roommates. let's just wish ur gonna get outta there alive. He was pretty sure he could miss one day it was just a review day, after all. Shut up, Reiner growled. Youre the smartest one in the class. Jean nudged his shoulder. I love your car, by the way. Y/N smirked triumphantly at Jean, who called her car a midget-mobile. She would have never guessed he liked romantic movies. At the last second, Connie swerved, causing Jean to fall over the bed with a thud. Oh! He nodded his head toward two men, one raven haired with an irritated expression and the other blonde who looked slightly bored. His pencil is in the same color spectrum as his eraser and his notebooks are color coded. Bye guys! A chorus of bye!s ensued. "I was just wondering if you wanted to come over to my house for a BBQ my parents are having!" He tried to contact her, but his messages never went through. Mayonnaise, mustard, ketchup? But hey, thank you. Me, too. Its not that, its just You knew what Porco did and said behind my back and you just never told me. warnings: none. If you ever want to um, talk about it, Reiner ran a hand through his hair. While we've done our best to make the core functionality of this site accessible without javascript, it will work better with it enabled. please leave kudos if yall happen to like the first few words ive put here shdhshfhsgb. Because! Sasha exclaimed defensively. Um, so how have you been? The tension in the air was thick, but since neither Y/N or Reiner were confrontational they didnt know how to address the mood. Contains smut, fluff and angst. But in the end, would you say it was worth it? She watched him through her side eye perspective. "It's (last name), I was just wondering if you wanted some of the chicken pasta I made," you said rolling onto the balls of your feet. Everyone in Teyvat loves you in their own way. Hes like a killer shark underneath that short exterior. Your bottom lip already pulsing from the strong emotions going through you. Its Kirstein. He said instead, opting to not find out the hard way. Shell wake up, just give her a minute. As if in response, Sasha mumbled in her sleep. My pleasure! Marco waved one last time before they drove off. Made anonymous just in case. thick tension geesh. After brushing her teeth and doing her morning routine, Y/N headed back to her room to retrieve her phone. True, that would put you on my hate list. 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