Tumblr Prompt: "Come over here and make me."

has anyone seen isayama's fake high school previews of the 104th kids? because i would literally watch an entire series of just that. Psst Listen to MakeDamnSure by Taking back Sunday to set the HS mood.


He's rebel, she's a riot


If anybody could crack the cold exterior of Annie Leonhardt; it would be that insufferable, typhoon of a boy, Eren Jaeger. It wasn't that he tried to grate on her nerves, but rather his rivaling rebellious nature, and just the air of carelessness he carried with him made her teeth grit together, and her temple pulsate. He was worse than that poser, Jean.

If it wasn't the damn skate board he brought to school every day, (and nearly hit everyone with since he chose to strap it on to his back pack), it was the loud pop punk music blaring constantly from his head phones, every lunch and gym period. Annie hated that she knew every song that played, word for word.

She hated that his music taste wasn't all that bad; and she hated that she had to listen to many of the same songs repeatedly, because once his big green eyes spotted her in the hallways, he just wouldn't leave her alone.

"Yo, riot girl!" Speak of the devil.

Annie slammed her locker shut just as he strolled to her side, she didn't bother to grace him with her attention. "I told you not to call me that." She turned her back to him, taking off into the opposite direction, and like the damned dog he was, he followed right after her.

"I asked for your name months ago but you never told me so…" he shrugged, hot on her tail. Annie huffed, picking up speed, the clack of her heels echoed in the near empty hallways, and his busted sneakers quietly padded after.

"Hey, C'mon," Eren drawled, "Why're you always mean to me, what did I ever do to you?"

Annie rolled her eyes, "Exist."

"Ouch." He put a hand over his heart, slowing down for second. "Seriously, what did I do?"

This headache just wouldn't leave her alone! They didn't even have classes together, for that she was thankful, but that gave Eren the incentive to hunt her down in the hallways.

"I mean," he scratched the back of his head, "All I ever want to do is just talk, and you give me the cold shoulder."

Annie snorted, "Have you considered that maybe I don't want to talk to you?"

Eren dropped his head, "Uh, yes?"

She turned a corner down the main hall, he followed. "But, I always want to talk to you, so…"

She stopped, nearly causing him to crash into her. Her fists clenched tightly, knuckles paling to an even whiter tint. Annie tossed a deadly glare over her shoulder, hoping she could scare him off.

"Stop. Following. Me."

It almost worked, or so she thought. But her frightful expressions could never make the Jaeger waver. He backed away, only to fold his arms, and meet her chilling glare with pensive stare of his own. She hated his eyes, and how awfully bright they were.

"No." And he smirked while he said it. A vein popped from her temple. Annie continued walking, choosing to ignore him until he decided to go off on his own. But his presence prickled at her back so strongly, she couldn't quell the anger broiling inside her.

"You're irritating."

A smile tugged at the corner of his lips. "I know."

"You're being a pest."

Eren matched her quick steps, so he walked by her side. Annie bared her teeth at him. "I'm just making casual conversation with you."

"Leave me alone."

"Don't wanna'."

She stopped again, but this time, she didn't just glare at him. No. She reached out, yanked him down by the collar of his polo shirt, and slammed him into the nearest wall, startling a couple of the fresh man milling about. Eren let out a yelp from the impact.

"You know what?" She seethed, her expression feral, and her sapphire eyes narrowed into slits. "I won't ever give you my name, you know why?"

Eren swallowed. But little did Annie know, it wasn't from her ferocity.

"Because than I have to hear it every day from your stupid mouth."

For the first time ever, he looked shaken, she thought she'd finally managed to shut him up. But then he cocked his head, and the green of his eyes glinted deviously.

"What's wrong with hearing your name from my stupid mouth?"

Annie scoffed, "Everything."

"You sure 'bout that riot girl?" Eren leaned down, meeting her malicious eyes. "Cuz' I think you might like it."

The skin of her cheeks grew hot. Annie wanted to wipe that smug grin off his face. She released his shirt, feeling a knot of odd warmth expand lower in her stomach.

"Don't call me that."

"Why not, it's cute." Oh, he was playing with fire.

"I'm not cute."

Eren gave her look over, "I don't know about that riot girl…"

"I told you to stop."

He shrugged, so nonchalantly, that Annie really was ready to deck him in the jaw. But his posture didn't fit with the heat of words, nor the challenge in his eyes. "Why don't you c'mere, and make me."

She pounced, and he was ready, but a second too late. She grabbed him by the collar, and struck him, right where she wanted too. With her lips, on his.

The kiss wasn't sweet, wasn't chaste, it was raw, fierce. So much that the fresh men and sophomores passing them by made whooping noises, but steered clear of them.

Even more bizarre was, how quickly Eren reciprocated, and how he met her ferocity with his own.

They broke apart, breathless, a little dazed. Annie cheeks were flushed, and Eren's eyes were as wide saucers, and even greener than before.

"My name," She panted, "Is Annie." Then she punched his arm, made him flinch. "Remember that, you rebel."