Reibert - Blog Posts
Source: https://whinges.tumblr.com/post/188777956219/halloween-is-over-but-battolt-is-forever
halloween is over but battolt is forever
Source and artist: nenekantoku
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HAPPY VALENTINES EVERYONE
Source: nenekantoku
my first ReiBert entry for the Attack on Titan zine ✿“Bloom”✿ ! A collaborative fanbook featuring the couples YumiKuri, JeanMarco, ReiBert. The theme of the fanbook is “flowers”! ☆ Hurry up and get the last copies left while you can! *(*´∀｀*)☆
All hail the reibert (I’m aware it’s been 84 years but I still love these outfits)
Some fluff because they go through so much shit everyday and they deserve some happiness ;;;;;;;;
gentlemen ♥
WARM AFTERNOON
Aaand the second collab I did with Kaschy (because one is not enough)!
outlines by Kaschy, coloration by me
First collab
When the newest member of the family won’t stop trying to kill you.
⚠️NO REPOSTS⚠️
They lesbians :)
welcome to the rose🌹 🎺🍸
(ft. reiner — who plays sets on tuesdays, thursdays, and saturdays — and bertholdt — who tends to the bar and always has an open ear and smile for him)
So sweet
I loveeeee it
Bertholdt had never felt a kiss in his life, nor had he tried to imagine what it would feel like. In fact, the thought of it itself could change his normal state into a flustered mess. Yet although he had never bothered himself with those types of thoughts too much… He had questioned before. And… Well… Reiner had never been too far from the answer. So when his warm, masculine lips touched his, Bertholdt felt his heart flutter strangely. Were those the famous butterflies everyone was talking about? In any case, it felt good. Like all of his worries were pouring out of him. Leaving only relaxation. He closed his eyes, concentrating on the touch, the warmth, the scent of Reiner so close to him- to his own very soul. Him pressing on his skin, his fingers making circles on his face… It was like a promise; an oath that said everything would be okay. He could stay in that kiss for eternity. Bertholdt could feel himself start to float- It was incredible- And to think Reiner- The kiss stopped. Then came back, hungrier. His groan of surprise was muffled by Reiner’s body learning ever more into him; craving the sensation of heat, of steam erupting from their mouth. ooooh yes. This was amazing. The kiss stopped. Then came back, gentler. Bertholdt would fall in love in Reiner’s arms if only he gave the command to do so. For the first time in forever, he felt held; he felt perceived; he felt like he belonged somewhere.
Tint reibert except :3
The time is now, Reiner has no other choice
No matter how much he loves his abusive boyfriend, he has to do this...
This is it...?
Are we finally free...?
Every polak on earth can enjoy their meal
This is a happy ending
...But not for everybody
He lost a loved one...
But maybe Bertholdt wanted this all along
Bertholdt will be rememberd
Even tho most will remember his as the evil one, there will be one's who loved him
( @aleja-gwiazd-biegniemy @srebrnastal nie wytrzymam zaraz, pomocy)
@aleja-gwiazd-biegniemy @grubyszopiel
Everything that you thought had meaning: every majonez dekoracyjny, ciastka HIT, or jajka and kiełbasa. None of it matters as you lie hungry in your kitchen. None of it changes what a tummy ache does to a body, we all hungy. But does that mean our lives are meaningless? Does that mean that there was no point in our being born? Would you say that of our stolen food? What about their taste? Were they meaningless...?
They were NOT! Their memory serves as an example to us all! The courageous yummies! The anguished yummies! Their tastes have meaning because we the living refuse to forget them! And as we ride to certain death, we trust our successors to do the same for us! Because my Polish Tumblr mutuals do not buckle or yield when faced with the cruelty of Bertholdt Hoover!
My Polish Tumblr mutuals push forward!
My Polish Tumblr mutuals scream out!
My Polish Tumblr mutuals RAAAAAGE!
*creative title*
I have like 3 tests tomorrow but fuck it
I love them, I adore them, I need them
Bro stop your boyfriend, I want to eat in peace
toxic yaoi
“And there’s no remedy for memory, your face is like a melody”
oh my god the colors and the composition....
Upon a stroll along the Marleyan coast, that’s when I found you.
Pale and headless, beaten by the elements, but I know it’s you. Have you swam all this way?
They say it’s merely the corpse of a whale washed ashore - but they don’t know you the way I do.
how can they not see the signs?
It is your long waited homecoming.
After Bertholdt's death, his friends gave him a dignified burial, for they were the only ones who knew that he was, in fact, a bad man, but not that bad; he sometimes said “good morning” and didn't kick puppies.
Bertholdt's actions, which involved stealing Polish food, led to free food around the world, because you can't steal food when it's free. This is to prevent similar threats on a global scale. It took a long time for people to get used to the fact that butter no longer costs as much as a bar of gold.
Many Polish roads have been destroyed by Bertrumbling and are urgently in need of repair.
(I'm joking, they've always looked like that XDDDD)
Years after these tragic events, life returns to normal. Only one still remembers the man who sacrificed his life to provide free food for humanity.
He spends his days in a new, better world, dreaming of seeing his beloved one more time...
(@grubyszopiel @aleja-gwiazd-biegniemy Isayama told me that he is grateful to us for bringing to life the original storyline that he was too afraid to show. Good job guys <3)
@aleja-gwiazd-biegniemy @grubyszopiel
Everything that you thought had meaning: every majonez dekoracyjny, ciastka HIT, or jajka and kiełbasa. None of it matters as you lie hungry in your kitchen. None of it changes what a tummy ache does to a body, we all hungy. But does that mean our lives are meaningless? Does that mean that there was no point in our being born? Would you say that of our stolen food? What about their taste? Were they meaningless...?
They were NOT! Their memory serves as an example to us all! The courageous yummies! The anguished yummies! Their tastes have meaning because we the living refuse to forget them! And as we ride to certain death, we trust our successors to do the same for us! Because my Polish Tumblr mutuals do not buckle or yield when faced with the cruelty of Bertholdt Hoover!
My Polish Tumblr mutuals push forward!
My Polish Tumblr mutuals scream out!
My Polish Tumblr mutuals RAAAAAGE!
toxic yaoi
