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He stared at you, astonished and, you noted from the slight curve of his mouth, rather amused. “Oh, I like you,” he growled and strolled forward, black coat billowing in the crisp breeze. You stepped over the unconscious soldier at your feet. He was snoring lightly, his mouth hanging open. “Ugh,” you exclaimed, careful to step on his fingers. The man from the tavern reached you and knelt to examine the soldier. His mouth quirked at the corner. “You really got him good,” he said, impressed. “I did say I could handle it, didn't I?” you snapped. “Evidently.” He stood up, placing

 Chapter 11: Love me? “F-fuck” You heard him mutter as you blushed and closed your eyes in embarrassment. You could practically feel him staring and boring holes into your chest. Even if your shirt was now open you could feel the fabric squashing your breasts. The shirt size you should actually be wearing is a ‘medium’ or in some cases ‘large’ since your breast didn’t actually allow you to wear ‘small’ sizes. You hadn’t wore ‘small’ since practically thirteen and the shirt being ‘small’ it would obviously mean it wouldn’t be able to cover your chest. Y

Deceased. The ugly letters bled into the page, staining the picture of a pretty young woman, her heart-shaped face framed by light, ginger hair, smile frozen in time. Her kind, amber eyes burned with a fierce devotion. Eyes that would never burn again. Petra Ral. Squad Levi, Special Operations. Deceased. Hands moving robotically, you set down the paper and picked up another. An arrogant male stared out of the picture with a condescending scowl, a cravat tied around his neck.  Despite his evident pompousness, you knew inside that he was undeniably loyal, and served with a good heart. Your eyes travelled down the page, trying to ignore th

‘So, if you can see here-‘ The instructor demonstrated a wide slash with his blades in mid air, causing a few of the trainees in front to shrink back. ‘Much force is needed to cut through the flesh. If you don’t get it…’ He drew a threatening line across his throat, to which a few of the newbies gulped. A few fainted. ‘Fresh meat’s looking a little scared,’ sniggered Jean. ‘Look, that one pissed his pants.’ ‘If I remember correctly, you had a not so conspicuous stain on your front that first day,’ remarked Marco innocently to which Jean spluttered. ‘Shots f

“Hey! You! Get back here!” a plump, middle-aged man wearing an apron yells as you sprint down the street. His words only make you run faster, but as you speed up, you can hear his steps starting to slow until finally, he comes to a complete stop. A string of curses race after you, but his vulgar language doesn’t faze you. All you care about is not getting caught, so when your eye catches an indent in the wall of buildings, and after one final glance back to make sure the man isn’t following you, you slink from the desolate streets into an abandoned alleyway. Sliding your back against the wall, you gulp in some much nee

The tavern was unusually crowded that night. Never had you seen so many soldiers in one place, fifty uniforms all emblazoned with the blue and white Wings of Freedom. They belonged to the Survey Corps, and had returned once again from another (presumably) failed expedition. They had suffered heavy losses as usual, and many were here to forget the trials they had been through. Some, however, were bolder, openly celebrating their success of returning in one piece. One such soldier was drunkenly boasting his skills, claiming he had killed fifty Titans unassisted. “Tch, yeah right,” you said under your breath, rolling your eyes at th

 Chapter 1: The game begins Sighing you slipped into your jacket. Looking at yourself in the mirror looking closely if any strand of your (h/c) was still visible underneath your brown wig. Sighing once again trying to recall the reason why you had to hide the fact that you’re a woman. Ah that’s right… They would have immediately have recognized you and send you back home. You just didn’t get why your father couldn’t let save your country, you were the next queen, for god sakes! You had to give the example to your people. What kind of leader would you become if you became a scared little kitten hiding behind Wa

Warning: You're about to read mature and suggesting themes Levi and you had been dating a little over a year now and you had eventually moved in with him. You were currently sitting on his lap sipping some tea while he had his head on you left shoulder fiddling with you hair. You both were watching the sunset. He had moved office not to long ago and the view was stunning. He kissed your neck and you blushed slightly. He was always surprising you and he always loved your reactions, he wasn’t really the serious and cold-hearted Corporal everybody thought he was, in reality he was much worse; a perverted, sadistic and loving dwarf. You c

 Warning: You're about to read mature and explicit content Chapter 1: I came back You were currently watching, as Eren Jaeger was being judge by his ‘sins’. You laughed at the stupidity of humanity. They were stupid enough not to realize they had right in front of them the key to win against the titans. You looked sideways were Erwin and the new recruits were. Your eyes settled on a smaller figure next to Erwin. A smirk made it self present on your face. You had your Recon Corps hood covering your face not letting anyone recognise you. It would be rather problematic if they did. You looked at the other side to the people who wa

 Warning: You're about to read mature and explicit content “Awww common!” Shouted Connie obviously trying to convince Mikasa to play a stupid Christmas game. He and Sasha had been going around getting people to agree to play the silly little game to commemorate the day before Christmas. Mikasa just frowned. She glared at him obviously pissed for all the begging he had been doing for the past ten minutes or so. “Mikasa! Everybody is playing!” He began debating with her once more. Tired of his presence she turned around determined to leave the room before she saw Eren coming in. Her eyes sparkled as he headed toward