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rougepancake · 1 year

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Longing

Ft. Reiner x F!Marley!Reader

Warnings: Angsty fluff?? But mainly angst. Mentions of emotional trauma and abuse, also sexual harassment, mentions minor character death, you get shot like twice. Buckle up kiddos. I did my best lol.

Slightly proofread!

Summary: You and Reiner are both so different, yet so similar, both soldiers fighting for a cause that no one truly understands and children who want nothing that to rest. You have found comfort in confiding in one another, even if it’s against the law.

“Hey there sweetie! Who’s ready to go to Eldia with me today?” Your father picked you up and spun you around as you eagerly chanted ‘me, me!’.

It was common for you to accompany your father to patrol Eldia, being forced to watch him ‘keep the streets safe.’ Or at least that’s what he told you. But you knew how much he hated the people of Eldia.

You were nine, not three.

You grabbed his hand and followed him out of the house, wearing a beautiful smile as you waved to strangers on the street. They waved back and went about their days, passing along the childlike wonder you had shared with them.

The guards at the gate nodded in respect as they let you in. However, they ignored your kind wave and stared into the distance. Their behavior reminded you of the conversation you had overheard the last time you were here.

Your father had been paying off his fellow soldiers to prevent you from being exposed to any serious violence. Which made sense as to why the villagers were always happy whenever you were there.

“Oh, oh! What’s going on over there?” You asked excitedly, pointing over to the group of kids that seemed to be training. They looked your age, but you knew you couldn’t play with them. You really wanted to, but you just couldn’t.

“They’re training like you.” He smiled softly, following your gaze. “They’re training to become great warriors with crazy powers.” Your father chuckled, leaning in to tickle you.

“Papa stop it!” You laughed, trying to push him away. Your joyous laughter echoed throughout Eldia, causing the children to stop and stare at you. You felt bad for interrupting them, so you waved.

Only one of the kids waved back at you, a little boy with messy blonde hair who was being dragged around by a slightly taller boy with black hair.

Your father picked you up and placed you onto his shoulders, giving you an amazing view of what life was like at his height. It temporarily distracted you from the idea of your training.

You were nine. Not twelve. Nine. Why were you training anyways? Because your father wanted a son. He was doing his best to turn you into a strong soldier, but these were the years you were supposed to be living to the fullest.

“Come on now sweetie, let’s go meet someone who will change your life.” He began walking, forcing you to hold on to his helmet to avoid falling.

“Woaaah! Change my life?” You asked, secretly confused. Was there anyone in Eldia that was capable of changing your life?

“You bet! Actually, when you finish your training with me, you’ll be seeing this guy a lot!” As you two entered the building, you were met by a young man with sandy blonde hair and round glasses.

“Zeke.” Your father nodded, giving him a glare as you waved enthusiastically. The man nodded back and gave you a small wave. Your father set you down and went to stand in the corner of the room so the two of you could interact.

You were nine. He was seventeen. Quite the age gap for someone who was supposedly going to change your life.

“Papa, how is he going to change my life??” You turned around, confusion written on your face. You heard your father sigh as Zeke stepped forward, taking a knee so he was eye level with you.

“It’s something your father here has set up.” He started, looking over to the corner with slight disgust. “As soon as you’re done training, you and I are going to go on missions together. Maybe even to Paradis.”

“Paradis?!? Isn’t it scary over there??” You were intrigued, your eyes shining with curiosity.

“Yes, but by the time we’re working together, you won’t be afraid.” He reassured, standing back up to let your father know he was done.

You were nine. Nine and already your father planned out the next few years of your life.

Soon, you were ten. Your training had been concluded and your father deemed you strong enough to go out into battle. Ten and already had the blood of innocent people on your hands.

Then, you were eleven, listening intently for any sort of news about the titan shifters who had left for Paradis. Eleven and fearing for the lives of children who were your age.

Your twelfth birthday rolled around and you began to interrogate prisoners of war with Zeke. Your father was now helping you move up in the ranks. Twelve and people already feared you.

When you were thirteen, Zeke left with Pieck Finger, leaving you to work with Porco Galliard, who, at the time, wasn’t even a titan shifter. You led missions with him until you were seventeen.

Seventeen was when everything changed for you.

Reiner and Bertholdt had returned temporarily with a young woman by the name of Ymir. She was to be eaten by Porco. Reiner filled you in about some brat named Eren Yeager and how Zeke planned to deal with things.

A year later, Reiner, Zeke, and Pieck returned with no sign of Bertholdt and Annie. You wanted to comfort them, but you weren’t able to do so. You knew they had been through hell, but you couldn’t say anything to them. Thankfully, Zeke understood. He was a like brother to you, always understanding that this wasn’t the life you wanted anyone to live.

“Right. Tell me more about this Eren Yeager guy.” You leaned against the doorway to the Reiner’s room. He had been restless since he had returned from Paradis, constantly being plagued by night terrors. The other soldiers had hoped you could help him get his shit together, but you knew it wouldn’t be that easy.

He looked over at you, surprised to see a Marlean soldier in his doorway.

“O-Oh yeah it’s nothing-“ He stuttered, hoping he wasn’t about to get his ass beat.

You sighed, taking off your helmet and setting it on the floor. You placed a hand on your hip as you stared him down. “It’s me, Braun. You’ve got nothing to worry about right now.”

Reiner visibly relaxed, a sigh of relief escaping him. “I can’t believe you’re still a soldier.” He mumbled, swinging his legs over the side of his bed. “It’s a miracle they haven’t beaten you for your kindness.”

“I agree.” You motioned for him to keep resting, since he hasn’t been getting much of it.

You continued to stand in the doorway, waiting for him to get comfortable so he could tell you about his time in Paradis.

“Eren Yeager is Zeke’s half brother. And a real ass.” He mumbled, laying on his side as he stared into your eyes. He had heard about you through Zeke, about how you treated everyone equally and with kindness when they have done nothing wrong to you. The thought of someone being as kind as you made his heart swell.

When the day comes that you and him die, he knows you’ll be resting amongst angels as he awaits his punishment deep within hell. You may be able to forgive his sins, but God won’t. God holds grudges, and Reiner is sure he’s one of them.

“I’ll take your word for it.” You smiled softly, wishing he was able to return your gesture. Zeke had told you all about the titan shifters when you worked together. He told you about the great potential they had, each and every one of them. You had always wanted to get to know them better, but due to the sides you were born on, you weren’t allowed to.

“It was terrible over there.” He whispered, now curling into a fetal position, fear in his eyes as he recalled his time in Paradis.

You walked over to his bed and knelt down, hesitantly placing a hand on his shoulder as he sat in silence.“You look like you could use a drink.” You tried to lighten the mood, hoping that either hydrating him or getting him wasted would make him feel better. As someone who didn’t get much comfort as a kid, you weren’t sure how you could help him.

“No, please don’t go.” His voice sounded so fragile, like he would break into pieces if you left him alone with his thoughts. You weren’t used to people being this vulnerable around you, and now you really weren’t sure how to help him.

“O-Oh.” You whispered as he pulled you close to him, unexpectedly trapping you within his muscular arms. You weren’t one for physical affection, but him hugging you like this brought out a wave of emotions from you.

It was an awkward position the two of you were in, with you on the floor and him on the bed, but it was comforting nonetheless. You felt his shoulders begin shake, a sign that the poor man was now crying in your arms.

You broke free of his grasp and crawled up onto the bed, opening your arms for him. He looked at you, more surprised than anything, his eyes wide as you waited for him with a soft smile.

“Are you really sure you’re a Marleyan soldier?” He mumbled, burying his head in the side of your neck as he hugged you once again. His grip on you was tight, his shoulders still shaking as he sobbed silently.

You said nothing as your fingers played with his hair, your other hand rubbing his broad back gently.

It hurt you to see someone in such a state of vulnerability. To see someone so incredibly weighed down by the decisions he was forced to make was truly devastating. It made your heart wrench, guilt now washing over you.

It was your people that did this to him and for what? Because his ancestors did something that yours didn’t like? It made you so sick to think about.

Reiner must have noticed, because his grip loosened. You felt him hesitate to move, leaning away from the hug so he could look into your eyes. He could tell that you were upset, but he didn’t know what for. It was just that you radiated a sudden hatred, one that matched the dark look in your eyes.

“I apologize.” You whispered, your soft smile returning to your lips as he stared at you. You just sat there, staring at each other in the other’s arms.

There were no words exchanged afterward, only silence. The type of silence in which so many things are said, but nothing is being done. The type of silence that is used to communicate feelings that are too dangerous to be said aloud.

You leaned in slowly, tilting your head upward and bringing your lips closer to Reiner’s. He met you halfway, his lips connecting with yours in a teary eyed, messy first kiss. It was a beautiful moment, and it would have stayed that way if you hadn’t remembered that acts like this were against the law for Marleyans.

Quickly, you got up and grabbed your helmet, shaking nervously. “There’s g-going to be a mission n-ext week with the trainees..” You stammered, avoiding his gaze like it was the plague.

“S-So get ready f-for that.” You turned to leave, and you were halfway out of the room before you caved entirely. “I’ll be back in a little while, I’ve still got to do my rounds before I’m allowed back to watch you and the others for the night.”

With a quiet huff, you left the room, closing the door behind you carefully before speed walking away as fast as you could. On your way out, you ran into Porco, who was slightly tipsy. He gave you a weird look as you passed him, watching you closely.

“It’s late l/n. There are a lot of scumbags out and about this time of night.” He warned, leaning against the couch. “Do you want me to come with you?” You knew he had good intentions, but you were a soldier, so therefore, you didn’t need his help.

“No thanks Galliard. I’ll be okay.” You reassured before walking out into the night.

The fear of being a woman was something you would never get over. It was terrifying to walk the streets of anywhere alone, especially at night. Thankfully, you always had your gun and a pocket knife on you for self defense. A senior of yours had given you the knife a while back, telling you only to use it for personal emergencies.

You could hear the drunkards in every alley you passed, the stench making you sick. It was disgusting how people indulged themselves in such things without reason. It was almost as if they enjoyed making fools of themselves. You despised such people..

“Heeeeeey there beautifulllll.”

Great, you thought to yourself, keeping your expression blank as you walked away from him. You prayed internally that he would take the hint.

But the drunk never do.

He called for you again, his voice closer than before. Without hesitation, you spun around with a look of disgust. “I’m a man.” You deadpanned as you continued to walk, a bad feeling pooling in your stomach.

You felt someone grab ahold of your wrist, forcing you to stop walking. Panic spread throughout your body as you slowly turned around, eyes wide with fear.

The man gave you a sickening smile, his breath reeking of alcohol.

“I’m going to ask you nicely one time, Sir. Please take your hand off of me or else I will have to resort to violence.” You tried to assert yourself, your other hand slowly moving to your pocket knife.

“Oh pleaseeeee, I’m not ssssscared of no soldierrr.”

“You may not be scared of me, but you’ll be scared of my fellow soldiers sir.” You tried to pull away, but his grip on your wrist only got tighter, sure to leave a mark.

“Y-You need to ressssspect your eeeeldersss.”

He was starting to get upset now, meaning his next moves could end badly for you or him. You didn’t necessarily want to hurt him, but you were getting closer and closer to doing so.

Suddenly, his hand went up to your breast, squeezing it harshly. The man let out a drunk giggle as he fondled you, ignoring your previous warning.

Slowly, you raised your hand and balled it into a fist, forcing it to collide with his face at full force. Adrenaline was pumping through your veins as you watched him stumble back, your mind racing as you thought about how to handle this.

“Ooooh you’re a strooooong oneee.” The man almost seemed happy, quickly recovering and walking back over to you. “I liKe ‘em stronggg.”

“Fucking hell, he’s insane.” You swore to yourself, frantically looking around to see if there was any way out of this. And instead of thinking to find a good course of action, you ran towards him, swinging your rifle like a baseball bat.

The man fell backwards as the butt of your rifle collided with his hideous face, knocking out one of his teeth in the process.

You stared at him in horror before making a run for it, hoping someone would be willing to help you.

“L/n! Is everything alright?” The familiar voice brought tears to your eyes, the concern in his voice making you feel guilty for making him worry. “My god, what happened??? You look terrified!” Reiner breathed out, pulling you into his arms as you shook with fear.

“S-Some guy…” You mumbled, not wanting him to worry about it. “I-It’s nothing…”

“I came out here because I was worried something had happened.” He admitted, resting his head on yours. “If you don’t want to talk about it, that’s okay, but is there anyt-“

“Ey! Thhhhats my gal!” The sound of his voice caused you to tense up in Reiners arms, fear flooding your body once more.

Reiner quickly let you go, walking over to the man, rolling up a sleeve as he did so. The look in his eyes was one you had never seen before, and it scared you even further.

“W-Wait don’t-“ You called out, but he ignored you, continuing to intimidate the creep.

“That girl right there,” He pointed back at you, his tone sharp. “She isn’t anyone’s. She is a Marleyan soldier, and if you aren’t going to respect that, then maybe I can help you.”

“H-Holddd on here buddyyyy, I think I’veeee got the wrong chickkk.” He stammered, backing away slowly, his hands raised in self defense.

But Reiner didn’t care, he punched him anyways, knocking him onto the cobblestone sidewalk. Then he got down and punched him again, holding the man by his shirt.

“I-I’m sorryyy! Please d-don’tttt kill meee!” He whined out, tears streaming down his face.

“You scum.” Reiner scoffed, throwing him to the ground with a disgusted frown. He turned to look at you, frowning even more when he saw how scared you were. It hurt him to see such a strong woman so afraid, and all because of idiots like that guy.

Without a word, Reiner motioned for you to get on his back, worried that your legs might give out on you. Once he had gotten you situated, he began to walk back to the housing for the titan shifters.

You wrapped your arms loosely around his neck, burying your head in his shoulder as you sat in silence.

“I-I’m sorry for worrying you, Braun.” You whispered weakly, sniffling softly.

“L/n…” He frowned, adjusting his grip on your thighs as he thought. “I don’t ever want you to apologize for something that you couldn’t control. If anything, I’m sorry that I didn’t find you sooner…”

“B-But normally I c-can handle them!” The shakiness in your voice only made him angrier, his heart beating rapidly. He should’ve beaten that guy to a pulp. He should’ve kicked his ass so hard his ancestors would have felt the beating.

“Did you kick his ass before I got there?”

“I threw a punch and then s-smacked him with my gun…” You turned your head, your warm breath now blowing onto his bare neck, sending goosebumps throughout his body.

“I bet he won’t forget that.” Reiner nodded, knocking on the door to the house gently. He turned his head to get a better look at you, your noses brushing against each other. “Do you want me to get Zeke?” He asked softly, regret instantly spreading through him as your eyes filled with fear.

“Oh god no. Please. He’d hunt him down and kill him.”

Porco opened the door, looking at the two of you in surprise before letting you in. He was genuinely shocked when Reiner set you down on the couch and asked if you needed anything.

With a quick ‘psst!’, Porco waved Reiner over, ignoring the glare he received.

“What’s going on between you and the soldier??” He questioned, his voice barely above a whisper.

“Nothing.” The blonde huffed, crossing his arms. “I just owe her, that’s all.”

“Riiiiight.” Porco rolled his eyes, dismissing himself with a wave.

Reiner looked back at you, guilt squeezing at his heart. He should have left sooner. He should have just gone with you. But instead he was too weak and wrapped up in his self pity to think about the dangers of you patrolling at night.

If someone were to ask him how he was feeling that night, he would have simply said “I don’t know.” Because there’s not a single word out there that could describe the emotions swirling in his chest.

“G-Gabi!” You shouted, watching her walk out onto the battlefield with wide eyes. With a groan, you pulled out your rifle, focusing entirely on Gabi’s safety.

In fact, you were too busy to hear Falco and Udo whisper about how cool you looked.

“L/n. Weapon down.” Your superior officer ordered. “She’s an Eldian. If she wants to die, let her.”

“Sir. The enemy is approaching her.” You stated, blatantly ignoring his orders. “Permission to shoot?”

“Permission granted.” He rolled his eyes. “You’re damn lucky your father is important.” He grumbled to himself.

Without hesitation, you shot the man approaching Gabi, signaling to Zeke and Reiner to drop the titans.

You sent Colt out to retrieve Gabi before Zeke and Reiner landed, following them with your rifle as you engaged in physical combat with an enemy.

Zeke and Reiner had landed, now wreaking havoc on the fortress, destroying it carelessly.

“For the love of- ack!” Someone had shot your shoulder, causing you to stumble back, blood now staining your uniform. You winced, holding back a cry of pain as you took your aim at the stranger who had shot you.

“L-L/n!” You heard Gabi call out, followed by cheering when you successfully killed your attacker.

You made a quick motion for your superior officer to go out on the battlefield before you retreated to the trench. The trainees were quick to tend to your wound, not voicing their concerns for fear that you’d brush it off.

“F-Fuck.” You whispered weakly, breaking out into a cold sweat. Your body was shaking slightly, your breathing labored and your vision fading. “T-That wasn’t a n-normal bullet-“

The last thing you heard was a scream from Gabi before everything went black, forcing you to sit alone in the darkness.

Your doctor was unable to figure out what the bullet was laced with, leaving you in the dark once again. However, you had recovered quite a bit since you had been wounded, and were now being allowed back to patrol Eldia once again.

There was a festival that had been organized by Willy Tybur, the streets bustling with smiling Eldians. It was a lively sight, but an odd one, since the placement was quite unusual.

You saw Falco leading Reiner away from the crowd, smiling softly at how excited the boy seemed. He must’ve found something quite extraordinary if he was that happy about it.

Gabi then came up to you, taking you by your hand as she lead you to where Zofia and Udo were. They looked so happy. So excited.

“Let’s take a seat over here! I wanna know what’s going on!” Gabi jumped, dragging you over to where the temporary bleachers were set up.

You took a seat beside the children, patiently waiting for Willy to begin his speech for the night.

As the blonde was speaking, something emerged from the stage, causing it to crumple to the ground. People began to scream as they began clearing out the area as fast as possible.

Debris went flying everywhere, sending the people into even more of a frenzy as they desperately tried to avoid their deaths.

You looked up in horror, locking eyes with the monster that had just ruined the moment. All you could do was stand in fear as you stared into those terrifying green eyes.

A titan. A titan you didn’t recognize was now in Eldia, killing innocent people and for what.

You had lost Gabi and the others, but you trusted them to keep safe. Now you just had to make sure they would be able to stay safe.

“Boss! Get out the big guns!” You shouted, pulling out your rifle as you began to look for a target. Thankfully, the titan wasn’t the only intruder. A woman with short black hair had landed on his shoulder, seemingly talking to him before disappearing into the night.

She blended in well, but you were well trained. So you’d love to see her escape your aim.

Quickly pulling the trigger, you shot at her, missing, but making your presence known. She whipped her head around to stare at you, almost as if she was surprised by your audacity.

She came flying at you full speed, large swords in hand. You pulled out your pistol from your bra, shooting at her to throw her off. The woman swerved to avoid your aim, nearly running into aa building as she did so. You smirked, shooting at her once again.

Yet someone had called out her name, forcing her to retreat, but not before she glared you down.

You then watched the warhammer titan get devoured by the invader, sending chills throughout you.

“Eren Yeager…” You whispered, stumbling back in shock. “Oh my god… I need to find Braun!” You made a run for it, doing your best to take off the recognizable parts of your uniform so you’d look like a civilian.

That way, no one would engage. Because they were clearly here for the soldiers of Marley. They had a vendetta, and it terrified you.

The more you thought about it, the more you realized that they would have had to have had an inside man, because how else would they have been able to pull it off.

You quickly rounded the corner, now in the room that you suspected Falco had taken Reiner to. Breathing heavily, you stared into Reiner’s eyes with fear.

“Zeke…” you breathed out, your world spinning at the thought of such a betrayal. “Oh my god it was Zeke.”

All Reiner was able to do was stare at you, words failing him as you broke down.

Slowly, he got up from his seat and walked over to you. Your face was buried in your hands, tears streaming down your cheeks and your sobs now echoing throughout the concrete room.

Hesitantly, Reiner wrapped his arms around you, saying nothing as you cried hopelessly.

“You look familiar.” A woman’s voice spoke to you, deep and powerful.

You turned around from where Reiner was laying on the floor, your eyes meeting the many of the group that had broke into your temporary hideout.

“Please. D-Don’t hurt him.” You begged weakly, sitting defensively in front of him.

“We’re not gonna hurt him. We need his help.” The woman with black hair spoke, her tone devoid of emotion.

“Right. We need the armored titan.” The blonde beside her spoke, attempting to reassure you.

Slowly, you shook him awake, a frown forming on your lips.

“I’m going to fight too.” You stated, staring into the ravenette’s soulless eyes, your tone unmoving. “I’m not going to let him die while in your care.”

Reiner sat up as you spoke, his eyes wide with shock as he stared at his former comrades. “Get up. You’re with us now.” The woman commanded, tossing you a blade before turning around briskly.

A couple of the others stared at you a little longer before joining her outside.

“Reiner… I’m going to protect you. So don’t die out there.” You nodded, helping him off the ground.

“Y/n… you’re wounded…” He frowned, his hand rubbing your cheek softly before placing a gentle kiss upon your lips.

“I’m better now.” You lied, flexing to back up your claim. “Now let’s get out there and kick some Yeager ass.”

Watching you fight was something else already, but watching you fight like this? Reiner thought he was going to pass out.

You were a natural, defending your new ally’s from your own soldiers. You were taking down people you knew for people you didn’t, because he trusted them.

You landed on his titan’s shoulder, leaning in so you could discuss the next steps of the plan, making Reiner thankful that you couldn’t tell he was blushing. You were covered in blood and sweat, your chest heaving and your legs shaking. It was quite the sight for him.

“Reiner, Pieck and Porco are here. I’m going to get them and we’ll go from there.” You panted, placing a hand on his titan’s cheek to steady yourself. Reiner nodded and got into a fighting stance, Eren’s titan now rising from the ground.

He let out a loud roar as you sped away quickly, on the hunt for Porco.

As you were running, your eyes landed on Gabi and Falco, making your heart stop. Gabi was armed, Falco behind her nervously. Titans were everywhere, so why weren’t they inside??

You paused, debating on who to go after. Quickly, you turned around and yelled. “Reiner! Porco is on his wa-“ The sound of gunfire echoed amidst the chaos, time slowing as you fell to your knees, blood staining your shirt.

You looked to see the shooter, a man about your age with a sadistic smile. He had pinkish looking hair and a wild look in his eyes as he put his gun to your head.

“I’m not letting anything happen to Eren.” He smirked, kicking you onto your side.

You reached for your pocket knife, prepared to throw the thing if necessary. Thankfully, Pieck’s titan knocked through the building, sending your attacker flying.

“L/n…” She spoke, only able to stare at you.

Reiner let out another roar, too distracted by your injury to avoid Eren’s punch. Porco came up and lunged at the attack titan, catching him off guard.

As you lay on the roof of the building, your breathing shallow, Pieck left and Jean replaced her, picking you up gently so he could rush you away to safety.

“Hey Reiner! Rest easy! Your girl is safe with me!” Jean called , making sure Reiner saw you so he was able to continue fighting. He knew you would motivate him to fight, so he saved you. If you hadn’t been so close to Reiner, you probably would have died that day.

You awoke in a nice, comfortable bed, the early morning sun shining through your window as birds chirped excitedly. The pain in your side was unbearable, preventing you from moving too much.

Slowly, you looked around, your eyes stopping at Reiner, who’s head was on your bed, his hand in yours, snoring softly.

You smiled softly, tears in your eyes as you watched him sleep.

“It’s finally over, isn’t it Reiner?” You whispered, rubbing your thumb across the back of his hand ever so gently. “I’m so glad you survived, my armored titan.” You continued to lay like that until he began to stir, his tired gaze meeting your teary eyed one with surprise.

“Y-Y/n!” He whispered, his eyes welling up with tears of their own. “Thank god you’re awake.” He cried, wrapping his arms around you in a tight hug.

“R-Reiner…” You winced slightly, placing a hand on your side as you attempted to sit up. “T-The wou-“

He softly placed his lips over yours, kissing you with such passion that you thought you were going to melt. He had missed you so much, your smile, your voice, and your lips. He missed everything, and he was going to show you.

Reiners lips trailed down your neck, slowly and sensually, taking his time as he tasted you.

“H-How long was I unconscious?” You stammered, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder. Reiner’s head rested in the crook of your neck, his breath warm against it.

“A week.” He frowned. “I was so worried.”

“I know, I’m sorry.”

“I was so scared. When I saw you get shot, I didn’t know what to do. I’m just thankful that Jean took you to get some aid before things got really rough…” Reiner trailed off, pulling you closer to his chest with a quiet sob.

“Y/n. I love you.” He confessed, his grip on your tightening. You were stunned into silence, words failing you completely as you processed his words.

“Reiner… God I love you.” You smiled, looking up at him. “I’m so glad we got to meet in this lifetime.”

He blushed at your words, pulling you back into his chest and laying down on the bed. “I want to marry you, Y/n. I’ve wanted to for such a long time now, but I couldn’t. Please. Allow me to be your husband.”

“Do you know how many times I’ve dreamt of you saying those words?” You asked, a tear falling down your cheek. “I’ll marry you. My god I’ve wanted to forever. I’m just happy to know you feel the same way…”

“I love you, Y/n. I can’t wait to make you the happiest woman alive.” He whispered into your ear, stroking the back of your head softly.

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