#reikuri
Sometimes I wonder…. the day they were in that tower and she ripped her skirt…what if they were both alone together?..Mmmm
Another Reikuri drawing!❤❤❤ Attack on titan Junior high is not so bad…actually I enjoy watching it.
Drawing I created inspired by Attack on titan Junior high! It’s was fun dressing Christa and Annie as cheerleaders ❤
I don’t get tired of drawing Reikuri ❤ I have issues
Reiner Braun and Historia Lenz deserve better, they both deserve happiness and freedom. I wish for them to meet again, at least once in the manga. Also don’t forget to follow my instagram @cindayma_anime for more of my art of other aot ships!…
I hope everyone has a perfect new year!….more Reikuri drawings coming up! Please follow me if you enjoy Reikuri art! Also follow my instagram @cindayma_anime
MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU ALL I HOPE YOU’RE HAVING A PERFECT TIME WITH YOUR BELOVED FAMILY!! MORE REIKURI COMING THIS NEW YEAR!! Please follow my instagram @cindayma_anime for more of my art!
REIKURI FOR LIFE! Follow if you enjoy Reikuri art….check out my instagram @cindayma_anime if you enjoy AOT SHIPS!
REIKURI IS CANON!! THE SHIP I ENJOY DRAWING!
Antihistamine — Reikuri short story
Antihistamine
Historia had always loved people-watching. As far back as she could remember, she’d found herself observing anyone and everyone around her, looking for patterns, examining the cause and effect, discerning the reasons behind their choices. Her friends at school had come to find it very annoying, even Ymir, who was her closest friend, so Historia often made trips alone. Her favorite place to go people-watching?
The mall.
It was the perfect setting. It was jam-packed with all sorts of people from all walks of life, brushing shoulders, muttering apologies, making purchases, having conversations, getting into arguments. Historia’s favorite hobby was going to the mall, placing herself on a bench, and watching those who passed by with curious blue eyes.
Today was no different; she made her purchases, grabbed a smoothie, set down her backs, and settled onto a bench just outside a sports store. Inside the store she spotted several people she recognized; guys who all played on the various sports teams at her college. She loved to people-watch at school, too, so she knew most everyone, what their major was, and the social circles they hung out in. These guys, all being athletes, of course spent a majority of their time together.
Connie Springer was a soccer player, currently looking at a new pair of cleats and very obviously making several calculations to see whether he could afford them – she knew from the way his hand kept brushing the back pocket where his wallet was.
Jean Kierschtein and Marco Bodt played lacrosse together, and were thick as thieves. A lot of people, Historia included, had speculated that their feelings for each other were more than friendship. They both vehemently denied it – which made them even more suspicious. The pair looked at knee pads, murmuring quietly amongst themselves.
The last two Historia recognized were gently tossing around a football, comparing brands. Their names were Reiner Braun and Bertholdt Hoover, and they were star football players; especially Reiner, who was built like an ox – tall, strong, with broad shoulders and a firm core. Like a giant blond, friendly… handsome… bear. Bertholdt was slimmer, but taller, built more like a basketball player – which he was. He was the only one in school who was on two sports teams, although it was clear his talent for basketball vastly outweighed his talent for football. He’d probably only joined the football team to be closer to Reiner, who was his best friend. At least these were Historia’s assumptions; being on a completely different educational track, she’d never really spoken much to either of them.
Suddenly Reiner sneezed so hard that he lost his grip on the football he was holding and dropped it – the nose of the ball hit the floor in just the right way, sending it bouncing like a jack-rabbit right into a hangar full of baseball caps, knocking it over and sending hats everywhere. Reiner continued sneezing, five more times Historia counted, profusely apologizing between each sneezing and attempting to clean up the mess he’d suddenly made. Bertholdt swooped into help, unaffected by allergies and therefore able to clean up much more efficiently than his friend. Reiner had only a brief reprieve from the allergies before he started sneezing again, having to leave the store.
As he emerged, eyes watering from the allergy attack, he pulled a small bottle of medicine from his pocket and popped a pill under his tongue, sniffling. She wanted to ask if he was alright, but it wasn’t her place. Plus, she wanted to see what he’d do. Reiner wasn’t the type of guy to hang out alone; he was constantly surrounded by friends, both at school and elsewhere. People naturally gravitated toward him, and he toward them. It was one of the reasons why he was the most popular guy at Sina University.
The beefy blond made his way over to the bench Historia had claimed, sitting down next to her. The bench wasn’t huge, so it wasn’t like he had much of a choice, but… she still had to admit she was surprised. He blinked several times, as if trying to stay awake. Glancing over at her, his expression brightened, his amber eyes filling with warmth. For a reason she couldn’t fathom, his cheeks grew pink with a blush. “H-Hey… don’t I know you?” he asked.
Historia hesitated, flushing in embarrassment. Conversation hadn’t been what she was expecting when she came to the mall today. “U-Uhm, we go to school together,” she replied.
“R-Right… e-errrr…” he appeared thoughtful, yet somehow bashful, too. The star athlete of SU, tripping over his words in front of her? How odd. “W-Wait! Historia, right…??”
Her lips curled into a smile, her brows lifting in surprise. “That’s me,” was her reply. “I saw you had a little trouble inside Sports Etc… Are you alright?”
“Huh? Oh, i-it’s just… allergies,” he replied, wiping his nose with his sleeve and grinning sheepishly. Seeming to relax a little bit, the burly man leaned back slightly and closed his eyes. His eyelids seemed… heavy. “I took an… anti… histamine.”
Suddenly his mouth went slack-jawed and he went quiet, only snoring softly. Historia blinked once, then twice. Really? Had he… fallen asleep? She knew allergy medicines had a tendency to cause drowsiness, but this was – well, fast. Suddenly feeling like she was intruding, she moved to grab her bags and let him have the bench to himself when –
“Eep–” she felt a sudden heavy weight on her shoulder and the petite blonde glanced over to see the football player’s head on her shoulder. He was still sound asleep, mouth open, a hint of drool on his lip… and frankly, he looked quite cute. Innocent. Peaceful. Everything most college guys were not. She was sure Reiner wasn’t completely innocent, either, but from all the rumors she’d heard about him… he was as nice as they came. Helpful, straight-laced, honest.
She hadn’t talked to him as much as she’d have liked, considering their vastly different social circles, but Historia found herself wishing he was awake so she could talk to him, without interference from his friends. But she also found herself unwilling to wake him; so instead she simply lifted a hand, gently moved his head so that she could sit back, and let him rest on her shoulder. His much larger body was very close to her own, so close now that their knees were touching, and she realized just how much he… well, dwarfed her. He may not have been as tall as, say, Bertholdt, but he was so wide-framed and bulky that she felt like if he were to hug her, he’d be able to just swallow her whole and she’d get lost in his chest. He was also warm – no, hot. Feeling his forehead confirmed it. The man’s body ran like he had a constant fever. Historia decided that hugging Reiner would be like… hugging a big, warm grizzly bear.
The next few minutes were peaceful. Historia found herself wrapped in a blanket of warmth due to her unplanned companion’s high body heat, and his slow and even breathing was relaxing. Even she was growing drowsy; her head tilted this way and that, her eyes suddenly laden with exhaustion. Before she knew it, Historia had leaned over, her cheek resting atop Reiner’s short, fluffy blond hair; the perfect pillow for an unexpected afternoon snooze.
—-
“You think they’re secretly dating and Reiner never told us?”
“You’re a dumbass, Connie. Reiner wouldn’t keep a girl like that a secret. He’d be insane.”
“Lots of guys at the school have secret girlfriends, Jean! Just because you’re gay –”
“I’mnotgay!”
“You’re holding Marco’s hand right now!”
A choking sound. Then: “I-I am not!”
“Made you look, didn’t I?”
“You guys… can’t we please just get along?”
“No one asked you, Marco!”
Historia’s eyes cracked open to find four college boys staring intently at her. She jumped a bit, pressing herself back into the bench and hoping it would swallow her up permanently. Her cheeks grew hot with embarrassment. Reiner was so knocked out that he didn’t budge from his spot on her shoulder. God, men were so weird.
Finally, Bertholdt broke the silence, looking almost as embarrassed as Historia herself. “Erm – we just came to check on Reiner…” he began hesitantly.
“R-Right,” the petite blonde squeaked, glancing back over at Reiner, who had left a hint of drool on her sleeve. Gross. But cute. “I-I think he’s okay… I think the antihistamines just knocked him out is all.”
“Anti-who-what?” Connie’s eyes widened. “Oh god – we can’t get caught with drugs!”
“You’re such a moron,” Jean hissed. “Antihistamines. It’s just allergy medicine. You know how Reiner gets all sneezy in the spring.”
“OH.” Connie looked relieved rather than insulted. “Well – we can’t just take him home like this, can we?”
“I’d be happy to try, but Reiner is really heavy,” Marco admitted sheepishly.
“Dude weighs a ton,” Jean agreed.
Bertholdt had stayed silent, seemingly debating with himself on what to do. “We’re sorry about this,” he finally said, directing the statement at Historia. “I’m sure Reiner had no idea it would work so fast. The medicine he took today is a new one, I think. He has to change brands every so often.”
“I mean, you guys can wake him up if you need to,” Historia said with a shrug, glancing down at the sleeping giant still leaning on her shoulder. “But he seems so… peaceful.”
“You did too,” Connie began with a grin. “You two looked really cozy. We thought you were dating!”
“You thought they were dating,” Jean corrected impatiently.
Historia’s eyes didn’t leave Reiner’s face. Still snoring, eyebrows lifted, mouth slightly crooked as some drool caked on his chin. He was really out of it. Those drugs did him in. Testing the waters, she shifted her body just a bit, trying to raise an arm to see if he would wake; to her shock, embarrassment, and secretly her satisfaction (though she’d never admit it), he simply shifted closer to her, a dopey grin on his face, and laid his head on her chest. A strong arm wrapped around her as if she was a pillow he was loathe to part with, and she jumped slightly, an arm lifting as he pulled her in tighter.
Historia couldn’t stop the hot blush that crawled up her neck and flushed her pale cheeks, and she nearly couldn’t hold back the squeal that rose in the back of her throat. She was tingling all over – whether from delight or mortification, she didn’t know – and when she finally lowered her lifted arm to rest on his bicep, she found that he was – oh. He was strong. Not like a body-builder, but like a lumberjack. Naturally strong. No wonder he was such a natural at football. Historia decided to indulge herself and give his arm a light squeeze. It was firm to the touch, the muscles flexing unconsciously under her fingers.
Reiner’s friends collectively groaned at the reaction; all four guys seemed utterly fed-up, even Bertholdt. “Reiner,” Bertholdt said timidly, reaching in to shake the burly blond gently. Absolutely nothing happened. Reiner mumbled under his breath and buried his face in Historia’s shirt.
“I say we leave him,” Jean suggested.
“We can’t do that!” Marco protested. “It’s not fair to him or to her!”
“He’s got a ride.” Jean waved his hand dismissively. “Plus, he much prefers it right where he’s at, it looks like. I don’t blame him.”
Bertholdt frowned and hesitated, but seemed to overall agree. “He can find his way,” the brunette finally said, and all four guys turned to walk off before Historia even realized what was happening. She’d been too preoccupied with the humiliation of having this giant of a man publicly snuggling her in his sleep, and too preoccupied with questioning why the hell she liked it. By the time she looked up, Reiner’s friends were in full retreat.
“Hey!” she protested. “Y-You can’t just leave him here!”
Reiner mumbled and shifted, drawing her attention down to him. Now that no one was really watching, she allowed herself a hint of a giddy smile. This was so ridiculous, and yet it was the most alive she’d felt in a long time. And it was surprising how… natural it felt. And apparently it looked that way, too, because the random passersby were completely ignoring them. ‘Just another couple showing a little too much PDA in the mall,’ they probably thought. That’s what she would assume.
Historia smiled again and settled back against the bench, having already made the decision to stick it out until the giant bear beside her decided to wake up from his drug-induced nap. This really was a crazy situation. Completely unexpected. But she was beside herself with hidden glee.
She guessed she had a particular brand of antihistamines to thank for that.
Suddenly she felt Reiner shift slightly, and when she tilted her head down to look at him, she found his eyes cracking open. Instantly a jolt of both heat and ice raced down her spine and she froze in place. He was waking up.
Uh oh.
“She’s an angel.”
“A goddess!”
“One day my wife.”
“Yeah, I said I’m gonna marry her. What about it?”
I don’t suppose I’ll be able to marry her after all…
Is Reiner’s promise to Ymir still relevant?
(This is an update on my oldpost)
In the recent 137 chapter Reiner almost died again being surrounded by titans. Ancient titan shifters came to help - one of them was Freckles Ymir who saved his life. Reiner was obviously surprised as you can see above.
Now I’m aware I might be delulu, but I think this is the perfect opportunity to address the promise again after being saved by Ymir.
Now some people wonder: What promise am I talking about?! So here’s a little trip down memory lane…
Reiner’s mission has always been to get back the Founder in order to avoid the rumbling. However, the consequences of this mission was that Paradis would be doomed. And that means Historia would be in danger either. Because not only Marley, but the whole world hates Paradis. Without the Founder Paradis loses its protection. Reiner, Bertholdt and Ymir were aware of that when they kidnapped Eren in season 2. That’s why Reiner and Ymir wanted to take Historia with them - she’d been safer with them than being alone in Paradis without the protection of the Founder.
So we record: Reiner’s mission to retrieve the Founder has always the consequence to jeopardise Paradis and Historia. Because without the protection of the Founder the other nations can attack and exploit them forever. They fear and hate Paradis. Udo once said that Marley treats Eldians good in comparison to other nations:
Anyway, back to topic: Ymir knew Historia would be in danger if Reiner’s mission was a success, that’s why Reiner gave Ymir the promise to protect Historia regardless.
However, Reiner failed his mission in season 2. Eren managed to escape with the help of the scouts. When Eren controlled Dina Reiner, Bertholdt and Ymir felt the coordinate and realised their theory was right about Eren being the founder. Then, Ymir commented Historia was safe for now with Eren (the Coordinate) staying on the island.
However, in rts the promise became relevant again when Reiner, Bertholdt, Zeke and Pieck tried to retrieve the Founder once more. Because if they would have been successful to kidnap Eren, Paradis and Historia would be in danger again. Before the fight started Reiner reminded Bertholdt of the promise he had given:
At this point I want to make clear that Reiner was even determined to fulfill his promise in warrior mode. In the end Ymir sacrificed her life, so he better be determined to fulfill it.
But the fact it has been brought up again means that Reiner took it seriously.
…
Now many years have passed and the promise wasn’t brought up again. Because there simply wasn’t the opportunity to address it since they weren’t close to retrieve the Founder again.
The closest we got was when Marley invaded Paradis right before the rumbling. But they failed yet again.
And now, right NOW after 137, there is the next and probably the last opportunity the promise could have relevance. Why?
After Zeke’s death the rumbling stopped. Jean blew up Eren’s titan’s head. I guess Eren is pretty much done and will die next chapter (I believe in Reiner Helos theory btw).
But the rumbling being stopped and Eren being dead would have the consequence that Paradis is in danger again. Eren genocided a lot people, but not the whole world population. There are still many people left who could harm Paradis. Unless they’d be like: “Ok, never mind, we’re good now”, but I could imagine they now hate Paradis more than ever. As a consequence, Historia would be in danger again either.
And here’s where Reiner’s promise is relevant again. It was nice Ymir saved Reiner last chapter and I hope it reminded him of it again. And it’s nice to see Ymir doesn’t support genocide either and I wouldn’t have expected otherwise from her. Because even if it harms Historia’s safety genocide is just insane.
I wonder what Ymir would have told Reiner in 137 if she was able to talk to him.
Now imagine Reiner kills Eren next chapter and through that titan powers cease to exist. Don’t know if that’s possible, just a thought. Titan powers are the reason everyone fears Paradis. What I wonder though is if the world still hates Paradis if titan powers are destroyed. I couldn’t blame them at least after Eren almost genocided the whole world lol.
With two chapters left I’m afraid not everything will be concluded, but let’s see what Isayama has planned.
But either way, Reiner’s whole arc has always been about becoming a saviour.
OK, you know what, I just created my ReiHisu/ReiKuri discord server anyways, I don’t care if there will be barely anyone.
Here’s the invite link if anyone would like to come to ship Reiner and Historia in peace and to connect with fellow ReiHisu fans.
I’m thinking about creating a Reikuri/ReiHisu discord server to have a safe and private place for the few fellow RH shippers. If you’re interested DM me or comment below and I will send you an invite link as soon as there are a few people so it’s worth it.
I’m tired of always being careful to talk about them because I might get shit-stormed, though I experienced that tumblr is at least a very safe place when it comes to ships which is nice. But it would be cool to connect more with other fellow RH shippers - if there are still any besides the two I know lmao
Volume 10 but it’s Utgard squad only. Edited and redrawn by me with ibisPaint X.
My first ReiHisu fanfic ☀️
It’s about Reiner reminiscing about his past when he lies in his undersized bed at home in Marley arc, but in my fic he also thinks about Historia.
In 139 Isayama confirmed Reiner was still into her after so much time. I always knew he wouldn’t forget her without it being clearly addressed, but I found it weird we never had any mention of him still thinking about her after time skip either (before 139). There was just nothing. With this fic I’m trying to fill that gap. I hope you enjoy!
