(AOT/SNK boys x reader) Y/n Ackermann. A young girl who lives in the deadly underground with nothing but a knife and her older brother, Levi. They want to go to the surface and get out of the slums. How could they reach such a miraculous PARADISe with almost nothing but each other? *This story is technically finished. I am currently writing the character endings and oneshots about their current lives. No specific schedule anymore. (I don't own the characters or pictures unless stated otherwise) Index: Chapter 1-25: Life in the Underground (following ACWNR Manga) Chapter 26-46: Season 1/ manga chap 1-34 Chapter 47-50: Season 2/ manga chap 35-51 Chapter 51-63: Season 3/ manga chap 52-90 Chapter 64+ : Season 4/ manga chap 91+

'✵•.¸,✵°✵.｡.✰ ♡ ✰.｡.✵°✵,¸.•✵' ❝ 𝐍𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞, 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭, 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐝. 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦. ❞ '✵•.¸,✵°✵.｡.✰ ♡ ✰.｡.✵°✵,¸.•✵' 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱: July 13, 2022 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝘁𝘂𝘀: Discontinued • I don't own pictures/videos/gifs in this story so credits to the right owners. • I don't own My Hero Academia/Boku no Hero Academia and the characters. • My Hero Academia/Boku no Hero Academia all belongs to Kohei Horikoshi • I only own Y/n L/n's storyline

Darkness. That's all I could see. Everywhere I looked, the inky blackness engulfed my vision. I squinted, searching for any speck of light, but found nothing. "Hello?!" My shouts echoed unanswered into the void. Panic rose as the darkness pressed down. I was alone here, floating in nothingness. I racked my aching mind, trying to recall how I came to be trapped in this endless night. Then, I heard it. A voice, calling my name. It repeated like a broken record, pleading for me to wake up. Could I be...dead? Slowly, I opened my eyes, wincing as sunlight flooded in through a nearby window. Blinking, I took in my surroundings - a hospital room. I glanced right to see cabinets stocked with medicine, then left, where a familiar pair of dull gray eyes met my violet ones. Relief, care, guilt, and confusion swirled in those stormy irises. Confusion...over what I was. The question I dreaded to answer. In his usual monotone, he asked, "𝗧𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝗲, 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗲𝘅𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂?" __________________ 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱: December 20, 2021 𝗙𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱: September 21, 2025 • I don't own photos/videos in this story so credits to the owners • I don't own the AOT and it's characters they all belong to the creator Hajime Isayama. • I only own the OCs and their storyline/s