You lose.

I will tell you how much I love you. I'm sorry... I lied... But please don't leave... Are you there.? Credit to artist for image.

I can't give you what you want, I don't know who I am. With all this confusion and rage inside, tell me. Would you love me anyway?

Not alone. A collection For You...

"How do you tell the difference btwn reality and fantasy?" "Why does it matter so much?" "Sometimes we imagine what we want, and sometimes it really happens. Our minds project what we want. I need to know the difference." "Are you saying our mind can make up the things we need, just so we feel better?"

You may never know how deep I feel, and what dark things crawl around inside my head. But here is my effort to help you better understand.

Dearka has a close relationship with Eren, Mikasa, and Armin. Those three practically grew up together, and only met Dareka through training to be Scouts. However, they all formed a close bond. Dareka had no real friends before them, so she was quite protective. When they make the Scouts and join Levi's squad, Dareka has a burning passion of pure hatred for him. His cocky attitude. Couldn't give a shit demeanor. The way he treated everybody. But when Levi beat Eren in the courtroom that first meeting, Dareka made the promise to make Levi pay for that. How will there relationship develop when Dareka gets put in Levi's squad? So, just putting this out there, I think Levi and Eren are MEGA-HELLA cute together! But I kinda wanna borrow Levi for myself... Just for one story :) I don't own Attack on Titans, or the characters. I only own Dareka, and the wrapped plot line of this fanfic. I also did not create the images- credit to the artists ! I got it off Pinterest.

She has a craving. Craving to let go of her cares. Craving to live a little. Yearning for a distraction. But her heart isn't quite ready. A short story of pleasure and desire. Living life the way she wanted to. Even for one night. With a little help... Fair warning of MATURE CONTENT. Credit to artists for all the images. I am not the artist.

Here is what I am, not what you thought I'd be.