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aw yeah kiddos get ready for a Soccer AU

believe it or not, this is none other than Bertolt Hoover himself. [: If i’m honest, then I’d admit that I only wanted to draw him with a snazzy haircut and brandishing his country’s World Cup uniform… but I’m not honest. so here ya go. 

soccer transformations are the best

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七夕

Every time I see you -- falling [✵]

        Lanky arms wrapped around Reiner’s thick torso. Goldenrod eyes widened in disbelief, then wrinkled amidst the slightest of smiles. The innocence and veracity of that embrace… It reminded Reiner of when the two boys had been children, and Bertolt would cling to him during thunderstorms and bury his face in the swoon of Reiner’s shoulder. The blond couldn’t help but grin affectionately. Bertolt was… so indescribably precious to him. It had always been that way. For years. Through dozens of storms, of all kinds…

          “Heh, it’s nice to know I’m good for something,” he quipped, a playful smirk haunting at his friend’s earlobe. Calloused fingertips found the smooth, dark expanse of skin exposed at Bertolt’s lower back, and played across it. Reiner knew that the brunet would prickle against his touch, and the corner of his mouth turned upward. “I think,” he said in a low, conniving voice, the kind of voice that always enticed Bertolt toward poor choices, “We need a little diversion.” Impish lips grazed against the tendons that strained at the thin, susceptible flesh of the taller male’s neck. “Whaddya say?”

Bertolt sighed contently when his affection as returned, having Reiner so close was calming for the tall distress-er and he didn't plan on letting him go while he had him close. "You're good at plenty of things." he muttered against his skin, keeping his face pressed to the skin. Reiner skin was cooler then his own, Bertolt always felt like he was overheating. He wanted to share his warmth, while benefiting himself with a cold touch. He nuzzled against the crook of his neck when he felt Reiner's fingertips tracing across his lower back.

The offer was laid out before him in a hushed tone and pecks pressed against his own neck. He glanced at the door, surely the two of them still had plenty of time, and they should take advantage of the time they actually got alone. He leaned back to make eye contact with Reiner and nod in agreement. "I'd enjoy that.." He assured him, after all the blond was the only one he trusted enough to let see him in that light.

はる

I can’t get over the idea of a ghost Bertholdt pining after the handsome, living blonde who moves into the house he haunts and just generally feeling awkward that he knows so much about Reiner but Reiner doesn’t even know he exists

山奥組

Feeling sad, drew some ReiBert cuddles. yeah.

ghosty tears

ヤマタカ

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Armin and Bertholdt team up to study for their next history test which will be about the beginning of the Roman Empire, starting with Caesar’s ascend to power. On a passage of one of his allies, Marcus Licinius Crassus, Bertholdt gets slightly creeped out by Armin’s sense of humor:

"Did you know that he was on of the wealthiest Romans of his time and that he was killed by having molten gold poured down his throat? How ironic is that!"

"Armin, I don’t really think that’s funny…"

yes based on this cosplay

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Bertholdt Fubar. He actually said this. Never let that go.