AoTAU: Your cliche love story [Eren x Reader]WARNING: Very minor spoilers if you haven't read the manga until the latest chapter.
Lets get to the point. You have a crush on Eren, your childhood best friend. And like any other love stories we all read (well okay not all of us read them), this love story is going to be very cliche. Why? Because there's you (yes you reader chan), your crush Eren who's currently dating the perfect girl Mikasa, then there's you (again) trying to be noticed by your crush, but not succeeding because he has probably friend zoned you by now. Probably.
Now don't cry reader chan, I promise I'll try to make it work for both you, Eren and Mikasa so now, let's get on with the story. Wait, the story has already started. Right. Let's move on.
~ A peaceful morning in class before school starts ~
You stared out the window. No, it looked like you were staring out the window, but actually, you were staring at them. Eren and Mikasa. Mikasa was sitting diagonally in front of you to the left next t
Levi x Reader: Time AloneBird songs and the whisper of a breeze were music to (y/n)'s ears. She had taken off her leather jacket, letting the cool air caress her skin. Her head rested against the trunk of a tree. The soldier closed her eyes, enjoying the chance to break away from the squad. It didn't happen very often, and it would become scarcer still with Eren Jaeger as one of the newest members of the Survey Corp. She could only take so much of the carnage this branch of the military experienced every day.
Erwin had to relocate the military branch to the old castle stronghold it used as headquarters because of Eren. They needed space enough for them to train Jaeger and learn what he was capable of as a Titan. Just a little while ago, Hanji experimented on Eren's transformation trigger, and the results startled those present, which included (y/n). It was fascinating, yet terrifying at the same time.
A new sound drew (y/n)'s ears away from the soft rustle of the leaves above her. The footsteps were faint
Remembrance (levi x reader) AU MODERN
Warning for a little cussing
Levi ducked as you threw a vase at him in your yard. You was in a two story house throwing stuff at him as he dodged stuff in your yard.
"I said go away Levi"
"Listen to me (f/n)! It's not what you think! Petra kissed me!"
But he had to dodge a jewelry box as a response
"Go away! You never cared!"
Levi sighed in frustration, all this was a huge misunderstanding. He wanted you two talk it out. Instead you're throwing everything in your room at him.
"Just listen for a second!"
Instead of throwing stuff you close your window, levi growls in frustration at how stubborn you are. Sighing in defeat he walks home frustrated thinking about you and how this occurred.
~*~*~*~*~*~ that night in Levi's house/bedroom
Levi was staring at the ceiling.
"Damn that Petra"
Earlier this morning Petra asked levi for a dollar so she could get a drink from the machine. Levi really didn't care and was getting ready to give her a dollar, a
All Over Again [Bertl/Reader]The dorms are quiet as you exaggeratedly tip-toe through the halls, your friend trailing behind you in a more relaxed manner, his hands shoved awkwardly into his sweatpants pockets as he watches you creeping around.
Eventually he wonders softly, "[y/n], what are you doing?"
You stop for a moment, turning to show him the finger you've placed on your lips, "Shh, turtle, we're being ninjas; you have to be more covert!" You continue on with your supposed ninja-walk, oblivious to the tall boy's confusion.
"But I don't even know where we're going. When you called you just said to meet you at the quad…"
"We're going back to your room, dummy."
"Why mine? And why didn't you just meet me there?"
You stop again. "Because, Bertl, it's kinda unsafe to go wandering through the boys' dormitory at night. You never know what kind of sex-crazed young adult you could run into. Plus, Reiner watches the most horrible porn; I need you to go in first to make s
Forever Alone (Bertholdt x Reader) Chapter I [AU]
DISCLAIMER: This story is an AU or remake. It’s not going to flow with the original story and there will be major changes to the original storyline. You guys are in for a surprise.
“Bertl,” a voice was echoing out of the darkness. “Bertl?”
Louder and louder it began booming through his ears, “Bertholdt.” Finally in a demanding tone, it thundered forth, “Bertholdt Hoover!”
Blinds opening rapidly, light emerging from the clear glass window magnifying the sun’s intensifying rays beamed at Bertholdt’s splayed out body. Bertholdt shuffled in bed, flinging his blanket over himself in a fit trying to conceal himself from the stinging light. “Tch, you’re not a vampire Bertholdt. Wake up, university resumes today, no?”
“Mmmmhh, don’t want to,” Bertholdt stubbornly replied. It was his second year in Kyojin University. He was studying a double degree of International Finance an
Wicked Duo of the West - Cowboy! Levi x Reader
Legend said they were monsters.
They were revered by many and the authorities could never catch them. This much the authorities knew: it was a man and a woman.
Religious people said it was a pair of two demons who desired humans wealth while others said they were mentally unstable people who loved being outlaws.
No one ever caught sight of their faces but everyone said if one were unlucky enough to see their eyes they would die in the spot.
Somehow rumor spread that the man had grey eyes as cold as the fog while the woman had [e/c] orbs as frightening as a hell’s fire.
Though the ‘Wicked Duo of the West’ as they called them never killed anyone except for in defense; everyone still considered them murderers.
“I heard the woman is a beauty!” one bearded man yelled over his beer.
The prostitute with blonde hair next to him laughed, “That wicked woman? Huh. I bet she’s an ugly hag that’s why no one has ever seen her face”
Modern!Jean Kirchstein x Reader: Snowy Dates
It was probably one of the cheesiest names he had ever really heard of. But, that was just his mindset of things, after all. The ash-brown-haired man wandered the street named “Trost,” looking for this specific coffee shop. Why was he going there, you might ask? Well, the answer was simple.
Yes, you were the reason he was headed to this cheesily-named coffee shop. He had the pleasure of meeting you about a week ago when he clumsily barreled into you after hurrying around a corner to ditch a gang of kids he had pestered a little too much. For a fully-grown man, he was still very childish and mischievous. “Ah! Jean!” He glanced up at the sound of his name, removing his earbud from inside his ear.
And, there you were; standing outside the coffee shop, your brilliant (color) hair gently fluttering about in the winter wind. But, why weren’t you wearing your coat? It was below freezing out here. He quickened his pace to g