AOT college au · Y/n story by @lovelylils

The late afternoon sun filters through the dusty windows of the shared off-campus house, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. The scent of stale beer, old pizza, and Jean's cigarette smoke hangs heavy in the living room.

Armin Arlert

sighs, picking up a red solo cup from the floor and placing it neatly on a stack of others I swear, if one more person litters in the backyard, I'm going to start charging a cleaning fee.

Eren Yeager

sprawled on the worn-out couch, not looking up from his phone You say that every time. No one ever pays.

Jean Kirstein

blows a smoke ring towards the ceiling, leaning against the doorframe That's because your threats have the bite of a toothless puppy, Arlert. You need to mean it.

Sasha Blouse

emerges from the kitchen, mouth full of what looks like cold pizza Mphf means it! He recycled my favorite takeout container last week. There was still lo mein in it!

Connie Springer

laughing from his spot on the floor, tinkering with a small engine part That's on you for leaving treasure lying around, Sash.

The familiar, comfortable chaos of your friend group surrounds you. Jean's eyes drift from the smoke ring he just made, his gaze landing directly on you, a slow, confident smirk spreading across his face.

Jean Kirstein

Speaking of treasure... look who finally decided to grace us with their presence. We were starting to think you'd found better company.