From Two Different worlds [Reader Insert]

Chapter 11

Armin did a final circle around you reassuring you everything was right. "Alright! Everything looks great, you should be good for today's training," he clapped his hands and gave you a bright smile. He then turned to his friend who copied the same stance you had, for some reason. Now he just looked like a stupid motherfucker with his arms in the air.

"Hey Eren, wanna make a competition?" you asked out of nowhere.

His head turned slightly towards your direction and he raised a brow, "what sort of competition?"

"You just who kills the most titan dummies," he perked up at the suggestion. A big smile grew on his face.

"Count me in!" He exclaimed as he turned to you very fast, maybe a little fast. "Uhh, I mean," he frowned, furrowed his eyebrows, and crossed his arms trying to appear serious and confident, "I mean, yeah that's cool. I'm in." His confident persona is only being ruined by his red hue on his face.

"Nice try, acting cute won't help you at all," his face darkened in embarrassment as Armin stood up straight and watched the two of you. His blue eyes going from Eren to you and from you to Eren. "Please don't tell Mikasa I called you cute, she will punt me."

"She will do what?"

"That was a joke, she'll probably just not give me my goodnight kiss." You purse your lips as you give the duo an awkward peace sign. The one you usually do to yourself to pretend you're not sad on the inside.

"She gives you a-"

"Yes, but now isn't the time to question that."

(Me peacefully writing this fanfic: haha, funny time, haha cringe, haha Y/n is stupid haha

My sister at 10 pm: haha pussy, want some choccy milk, jk you fucking pussy)

Time had passed since that small conversation. Right now everyone was swinging in the forest and looking for titan dummies. You've managed to get 19 'kills' so far, which isn't too bad since this training has a time limit. There were less than ten minutes left so there was still enough time to secure that win. And those bragging rights. The right to brag is always something you wanted but never got. Though it may be because you always lose at everything.

"The bragging rights shall be mine!" You cheered as you made your way to the next titan dummy in front of you. You shot wires into what would be the nape of the titan only for them to attack themselves from the cardboard cut-out thing. This resulted with you starting to fall, cause you know, gravity. "Fuck Isaac Newton for inventing GraViTY!!!" Waving your arms in the air violently you felt yourself getting closer and closer to the ground. That was until a sudden force hit the right side of you and held your right arm.

"Are you okay, (Y/n)?" he asked with a concerned tone, at first you didn't know what was happening but when you saw those badonkers you knew it was Reiner "Bertholdt! Haul her up!" He shouted.

More zipping noises were heard from the left, turning your head you saw the birth control boi making his way towards your direction, "I'm going now!" Shouted the tall guy as he took your left arm.

Well, now there are two big beefy traitors who saved you and are carrying you through the air. Now there was only one thing that came into that tiny smooth brain of yours.

A W O O G A

You weren't really one to feel all gooey on the inside but getting a closer look at their muscles kind of made you go OwO. If that could be even be used as a form to describe how you were currently feeling.

Before you knew it the three of you were now standing on the ground but you were still clinging onto their arms.

"(Y/n), are you okay?" asked Bottom boy as he tugged his arm away from you. However, you were pondering if he had big badonkers like Reiner. After all, he had quite a bit of muscle on his right arm.