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~A/N: Listen As You Read! http://www.infinitelooper.com/?v=B_I8BaqotxU WARNING: Contains Sexual Content. Both The Reader And Character Are 22+ ~ And I know that she's capable of anything, it's riveting But when you wake up she's always gone, gone, gone     The penthouse, usually so quiet and dark, suddenly burst with life as all the lights switched on and the soft sound of rumpling clothes echoed within the large yet empty apartment. Their breaths grew heated and quickened in pace by the second as the clattering of keys and various accessories hit the floor as a mere obstacle to what lie beneath each others clothes.     Her beauty seemed

(AU Note: For maximum effect, listen to this) Piercing screams filled the air as the ground beneath the stadium shook under the stomping of hundreds upon hundreds of fans. As the last straining notes of the guitar echoed through the crowd, ending the performance of the highly popular band, the response was deafening. Even as the three members exited the stage, the enthusiastic audience continued demanding an encore. “No Name! No Name! No Name!” Their chants followed the band members all the way to the dressing rooms backstage. The sole female member of the band who wore thick-rimmed glasses and a lip ring squealed in excitement

Rays of sunlight shone into your bedroom windows through the gaps between the curtains of your room. You were in bed, still donned in your nightgown. Your (hair color) locks sprawled sprawled across the pillows as you laid on your back. You lifted your left hand in the air, staring at the eccentric seal etched on it --- the seal that bonded you to a certain raven-haired man. The man who swore to protect you at all costs (with a price of course) took the form of your butler. It would be easier for him to protect you that way he had said, since it would require him to always stay by your side. “Good, you’re awake.” His velve

(THIS IS PART 2!!!) The string can be stretched or tangled, but it can never break. You heave a heavy sigh, and rub your temples in frustration. The book in your hand is titled, 'The String', and the cover depicts two pinky fingers on opposite ends, connected by a thin red string. You toss it onto the coffee table, atop the magazines Petra normally left out for guests to read when they got bored. You order takeout and settle for a drama-rerun. You've made the decision to move out, and to let Levi move into the apartment to begin his domestic life with his girlfriend. Petra was adamant at first, but after seeing the anguish on your face, an

~A/N: Listen As You Read! http://www.infinitelooper.com/?v=B_I8BaqotxU WARNING: Contains Sexual Content. Both The Reader And Character Are 22+ ~ And I know that she's capable of anything, it's riveting But when you wake up she's always gone, gone, gone     The penthouse, usually so quiet and dark, suddenly burst with life as all the lights switched on and the soft sound of rumpling clothes echoed within the large yet empty apartment. Their breaths grew heated and quickened in pace by the second as the clattering of keys and various accessories hit the floor as a mere obstacle to what lie beneath each others clothes.     Her beauty seemed

You tapped your pencil against your text book as you pretended to pay attention to whatever it was you were supposed to be reading. Really, you were trying to inconspicuously look at the dark-haired boy seated to your right. He was lazily slouched in his seat, not even bothering to pretend that he was studying. His desk was clear of everything, save for his linked hands. You spotted a few dark lines that criss-crossed over the back of his left hand and after a few moments of staring, you realized that they were the tails of some creature or other. Holy hell, did he have tattoos? You quickly turned away from him, even more uncomfortable with

Ah, summer. The brightest and happiest season of the year, bringing teenagers from all walks of life together to fuck shit up and piss off their parents. So what do these fed up parents do with their rowdy kids? Send them off to camp so underpaid college students can deal with their bullshit. A great season indeed. Today of all days your phone decided to end its life in the middle of the night leaving you without your alarm clock. You woke up to the marvelous sun shining its warming rays into your bedroom window, bluebirds chirped happily as they soared by, it was definitely the first day of summer. A familiar sense of dread washed over yo

   “I. Refuse.”   You spoke sternly, with conviction and firmness in your voice, such as to be sure your dear benefactor Erwin understood your unmovable position on the matter presented to you during the usual rainy morning you were so very often greeted by in London.   The look on your benefactor’s face clearly showed how he expected this outcome when he asked you to meet him in his office that morning after breakfast and the sigh escaping his lips only confirmed his expression.   “____, I understand your reluctance, and I well know your opinion on such questions-”   “If so, then you will not insist o

Reader x Levi - AU!The Weight of Your Love Title: The Weight of Your Love Fandom: Attack on Titan Character: Levi Ackerman Genre: Angst, AU, Warnings: Feels (?)   Intended for: Fem readers Other comments:Song-inspired piece; please listen  at a low volume while you read. Levi places the glass of whiskey on the table, disappointed that the alcohol could no longer silence the screeching voices that haunted him day in and day out. He could drown them in scotch, but they would continue to scream. Beer only made the voices even louder, making it a poison to avoid.          Leaning against the half-empty bottle of Fireball was a small, delicat

Reader x Levi - AU!Mr. Ackerman P6 Warning for language A feather tickles your nose and heat radiates from something behind you. Upon trying to sit up, you find an arm slung over your midsection. The arm connects to a shoulder that is part of a well-built torso that makes up Levi’s chest.          “Levi!” you screech, jumping from the mattress. If he wasn’t injured, you would have slapped him so hard he would had a red outline of your hand on his cheek for months. You boil with anger as he stirs and mumbles. Finally, he wakes up and blinks a few times before looking at you.          He smacks his lips together an

[WARNINGS for creepiness, violence, TRIGGERS for abusive/obsessive relationships, and probably language.  It's a yandere ship, that's your warning right there.  No lemons, though.] Premise: The reader is struck with amnesia following the most recent expedition of the Recon Corps, and is assigned to Levi's care.  Both of them put every painstaking effort into helping her restore her lost memories.  All the while, the Reader is beset by nightmares that hint that something more sinister and deceitful is at work. Let the creeping begin. 8D ---Reset--- His hand clamped coldly over your mouth.  Your strength was weakening.  To someone like him

You yawn and stretch your arms. What time is it? You glance at the clock above the door. Quarter past seven. You sigh. It's time to get up. Before you leave the room, you peek at your flatmate's bed. Of course he made it immediately after he woke up. You don't have time to do the same with yours. No one is going to enter this room during your classes, anyway. Generally, Levi is the tidiest human you've ever met. When you decided to find someone to rent a flat with, you've never expected that kind of a person. He literally interrogated you. The questions were simple enough – what are your habits, how often do you clean your room, are y

Don't You Dare Touch Or... You'll Experience Death Itself Coming Directly From My Hands “Do you think your father will be fine with this?” Eren questioned as we seated ourselves at a table outside Burger King. He opened his hamburger and squeezed a whole packet of mayonnaise atop the meat as I sipped on my Cola and put some more salt on my fries. I waved a dismissive hand for my boyfriend to see, then he kept panicking, as was the norm. “What if your relatives see us?” He put the hamburger’s bun where it belonged, squeezed the unhealthy sandwich together and bit into it, teal eyes frantically scanning our surrou

         "Mom..." (Y/N) dragged the word between annoyed sighs, "I told you, I'm not seeing Bertholdt!"  (Y/N) was graciously tempted to end the conversation, but she couldn't stand leaving people hanging in unfinished conversations, especially when her mother was involved.         "Aiyoo! I'm just throwing it out there, you know." The playful voice of her mother dripped with wrinkled winks and shuddering smirks. (Y/N) only huffed at her silly nonsense. She read about how people lost their senses when they aged, but her mother was beyond that stage. She was bloody mental.          "Mom, even if we were seeing each other, you know-" Her se