Attack On Titan Preferences And Oneshots

It Was The Cat, I Swear - (Armin X Depressed!Reader)

MagicMusiNote

/Reader-Chan is shy af and Armin's closest friend/ Trost happened and Reader-Chan feels like shit because of it/ Levi's her uncle/ So Reader-chan watched her friends die, feels like shit, and has gone all Boo Radley on your assess. In short, she hasn't left her room for a few days and Levi concerned af. He goes to barge into your room but you both end up arguing and Levi respects you enough to puss out and leave you alone again. He asks Armin to get your ass out of the room cause Armin is your closest friends but he also wusses out cause he can hardly face you cause he'll rattled by Trost and he too respects your wishes but he still feels guilty/ Sorry if I spelt wrong I'm on the couch next to my best friend and I've spilt chocolate milk all over my IPad/ Also, sorry this took so long to come out, and if this seems normal, just know I took forever to finally start writing this. It didn't seem like the right time, and now I'm finally inspired so I better start before I burn out/

I feel like this is utter shit so sorry in advance I hope I fix it in edit

/Armin's Pov/

I walked slowly past Y/n's room, my eyes lingering on her closed door longer then they normally would've. Why can't you let me in. I came to a halt, bringing my hand up to knock, but pussed out a second later, letting my hand fall to my side. I made to walk again, but I stopped, listening intently. I heard it again. The faintest sound of a cry. My eyes widened, heart sinking. I quickly knocked on the door.

"Y/n? A-Are you okay?"

No reply. Just like always.

/Reader's Pov/

Another sob burst from my throat as I buried my face in my hands. I'd woken from a nightmare into another. This was enough.

"STUPID! IDIOT! WEAK! IT'S YOUR FAULT THAT THEY'RE DEAD Y/N! WHY THE HELL DIDN'T YOU DO SOMETHING? THEY'RE DEAD BECAUSE OF YOU!"

Thank god the door was shut, and it was late even thought my sobs were muffled by my hands. I prayed no one would hear me. The nightmares were getting worse, and there was nothing to stop them. My PTSD had been getting worse too.

I gave a other shaky cry before a gentle voice broke my out of my prison of hurt.

"Y/n? A-Are you okay?"

/Armins Pov/

The silence was thick.

It was too quiet.

Fear bubbled inside me, I hastily turned the door handle and flung it open. The room was empty, but a light was on in the bathroom and I could hear the sound of running water. My chest constricted in terror. Don't be dead. Please don't be dead. You can't leave me like this. I ran into the bathroom, griping the doorframe, and relief flooded through me spiked with worry.

Y/n lay on the floor, staring up at me with her big, gorgeous E/c eyes. Granted they were filled with tears, but they just made them all the more beautiful. Beautiful in all her shattered glory.

-At this point I got real inspired like and so I put one of my favourite Armin scenarios so lucky whoever I wrote this chapter for. Just wait it'll happen soon k-