You're the "other woman" - not because you wanted to be, but because Naoya made it seem like you were his only one. He had a girlfriend. You didn't know at first. Then you did - but you stayed. Because when you're lonely, crumbs feel like a meal. But then he came along - Toji Fushiguro.

You're the top of your class. Dangerous with words, and armed with more rhetorical weapons than most diplomats. Professor Erwin Smith is everything you've been taught to conquer-calm, exact, and invulnerable. But when debates turn into duels, and lectures into loaded exchanges, the classroom becomes a battlefield for something neither of you can name. You want to win. He refuses to lose. And somewhere between footnotes and fragmented desires, control starts to look a lot like confession. | Modern AU, Student/Professor Relationship, Power Imbalance, Psychological Tension, Academic Rivalry, Slow Burn, Verbal Sparring, Control Issues, Emotional Repression, Consent-Complex Dynamics| rankings: #6 aot (wtf) #4 aot (wtff) #2 erwinxreader

The infamous Sorcerer Hunter as your roommate. A very horny, yet most annoying roommate you've ever had. At first, it was out of pity you let Toji stay in your spare room. You got caught up in one of his battles, almost dying at the hands of a sorcerer of all people, yet he saved you. To repay him, you said you'd do anything. Days later, you probably regret saying that. Because every single time Toji came home, a mere few seconds later, your met with loud thudding noises, and the sound of different women practically screaming his name. And yes, he knows you can hear him.

Heat and chemicals, music pulsing like a second heartbeat. Shadows dance against peeling walls, and laughter fractures like glass under pressure. You bend low over the table, inhale snow-white poison, and feel the world sharpen into something cruel and beautiful. Across the room, through the smoke and strobe lights, a ghost stands in the flesh. Golden boy. Top of the class. Armin fucking Arlert. Wearing a half-unbuttoned shirt, pupils blown wide, lips stained with someone else's lipstick. He's not supposed to be here. But there he is- smirking like sin, eyes locking on yours. He shouldn't be here, not in this den of ruin and ruiners. Not with his halo cracked and eyes like slow-burning matches. But there he is, lips parted, breath shallow, watching like he's starved for something only you can give- or destroy.

You're a comfortable girl. You like your solitude and enjoy your own company very much. You became close over the past couple of months with Mikasa Ackerman, who has a completely separate life and friend group aside from just hanging out with you humbly and alone. When she finally convinces you to attend your first college party to meet her friends and have fun, you reluctantly agree for the sake of her not asking again. You meet a great group of people but someone in particular leaves a...Odd impression on you. [I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS] [AOT college AU] [ART WORKS DO NOT BELONG TO ME. CREDIT TO ALL ARTISTS!]

Shiganshina University promised freedom; a chance to start over. Falling into your roommate's inner circle was easy. Falling for Eren Jaeger? A mistake you never saw coming. He's reckless. Detached. A storm disguised as a boy. You know better than to get too close. Yet, you can't help but drown in him-in the anger, in the ache, in the things he'll never say. Somehow, loving him feels like losing yourself. But maybe that's exactly what you've been running from all along. ੈ✩‧₊˚🐋 college au, no titan powers, all characters 18+, smut, alcohol & drug use, talk of death, grief, talk about killing, suicide. reader discretion advised. i do not own any of the characters featured in this story. all characters belong to hajime isayama, the creator of attack on titan. this work is purely a fan creation and is not affiliated with or endorsed by the original creator.

{Connie Springer x Fem! Reader} The artwork in this story's book cover isn't mine. Credits to the rightful owner. Disclaimer: This is a modern AU with the AoT characters in it, meaning that it won't be following the manga's storyline. Please bear with any of my grammatical errors, typographical errors, and wrong spellings for English is not my first language and I only use my mobile phone when writing my stories. Synopsis: What happens if two people are the total opposites of each other but still fell for one another? A girl giving off black cat energy and a guy who gives off golden retriever energy. They are the total opposites of each other but they found themselves falling for one another. Is that what they call... Opposites In Love?

" your boyfriend hasn't been f*cking you well enough, so maybe i should do it for him " after hooking up with a stranger at a party, you thought that would be the last time you'd see him; little did you know, fate had other plans in store for you... ( university au )

"why don't you be a good girl for me, okay princess?" after a rough breakup, you and your best friends take a spontaneous trip to miami where you meet up with a shy blonde male that annie met during your bands performance in your home town. after getting invited to a small party, you meet an arrogant guy who changes your life forever. modern mafia au. slow burn. best rankings so far: #1 eren jaeger #1 eren yeager #1 eren fanfic #1 erenxreader #1 eren #3 erensmut ⚠️tw: 18+ content. violence. use of weapons. talk of blood & death. use of drugs. smoking. smut. bdsm. degradation. toxic arguments. different traumas. mental health. depression. anxiety. i do not own any of the aot characters, or anything aot related, they belong to hajime isayama. i only own the plot, y/n, and my oc's. started- july 1st, 2021 end- january 11th, 2022

Y/n used to have a future. Once upon a time, there were dreams of stages, spotlights, and cheers - until a single injury shattered all of it. Now? She's barely hanging onto college, drowning in grades, and doing her best to push the world away before it leaves her first. Jean Kirstein wasn't supposed to stick around. Annoying, persistent, and impossible to shake, he shows up when Y/n least wants anyone to. But sometimes the wrong people slip through the cracks, and sometimes the heart can't tell the difference between a lifeline and a hook. This isn't just a love story. This is a story about a boy who let the light in a girl's dark world, flickering where she never thought it could glow again.