anonymous — “Antiseptic”
A short kinkmeme fill in which Armin notices how attractive Jean is while he cleans his wounds for him. No continuation.
Jean’s body is, well, attractive. There’s definition in all the right places, yet a wiry aspect that sends Armin somewhere else for a moment, committing to memory every line, every detail, the smoothness of his stomach down to the thin trail of hair that leads into places Armin had never really thought about until this second.926 words.
anonymous — “hold yer horses”
Armin and Jean, who are in an established relationship, are on stable duty during mating season. Armin gets turned on by watching a stallion mount a mare. He has to convince Jean that his new fetish has nothing to do with Jean’s face. Both hot and funny. Jean POV. 1,519 words.
anonymous — “misappropriated military equipment”
They’re 19, they’ve both been promoted, they’re in a relationship, and they’re into kink. A military-issue riding crop is involved.
(“You’re misappropriating military equipment, Commander,” Jean had joked. Armin had just looked at him and said, deathly serious, “Would you like me to gag you as well, squad leader Kirschstein?”)1,881 words.
alienchrist — “Compromises, Compromised”
Futurefic. Jean’s an MP. Armin turns up out of nowhere after three years. There are lies, betrayal, and the remnants of the Survey Corps plotting against the monarchy. A wonderfully bittersweet ending. 6,598 words.
zury (azurezury) — “To the Wall”
Armin is commanding the MPs, Jean the Survey Corps. Armin’s taller — and dominant.
( Excerpt )Rimming, wall sex. 1,628 words.
anonymous — “Beautiful”
After sex, Jean can’t keep from looking at Armin leaking his come, or from lapping it up, despite Armin’s embarrassment. 811 words.
ragnwn — “Feed Me”
Modern laboratory AU with sex pollen.
Armin strokes the flower with his pointer finger, angling it into the light, and snaps a few photos. He gazes at the stamen. What would it feel like, if he brushed against it? What would it taste like? The way it’s sitting there, presenting its sex so patiently, it’s just begging to be touched…3,017 words.
anonymous — “Speechless”
Jean and Armin are the last of the 104th. As commander, Jean has to send Armin off on a mission that almost certainly will kill him. Armin’s OK with it. Jean, not so much.
“Seems like forever since we’ve just... had a moment,” Armin says. It’s a tranquil dawn—no approaching ground-shaking footsteps, no abrupt traumatizing deaths. The squads behind them rustle quietly, clinks and determined murmurs of soldiers checking straps and gas levels as they prepare for their final mission.Heartbreaking. 824 words.
Jean opens his mouth and finds he can’t answer.