❝ I wanna be your end game Big reputations, big reputations Ooo, you and me, We got big reputations ❞ Beneath the weight of the world, where the sky was nothing but a distant, mocking dream, two souls clashed in the filth of the Underground. One moved with the grace of a swan, untouched by the grime, elegance persisting even in ruin. The other cut through the shadows like a raven's wing - sharp, swift, and deadly. They were creatures of the dark, built by its cruelty, shaped by its laws. They were twin blades honed by the same merciless world; deadly, untamed. And as if the universe itself had conspired in secret, their paths tangled like threads in a frayed tapestry. Not with kindness. Not with mercy. But with something far crueler - something that made their meeting feel like an inevitability. Like gravity itself. Yet time was never theirs to hold. Moments slipped between their fingers like grains of dust, stolen before they could take root. The Underground did not grant second chances. It swallowed, it devoured, it tore apart. Separation was inevitable. But so was their return. Because no matter how far they were pulled apart, no matter how much filth and blood stained their hands, the universe had already decided... They would find each other again. ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ LEVI ACKERMAN x READER ⌜ ╰► © Isayama Hajime ╰► © Attack On Titan ╰► © Donbescared

"𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝?" "𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐰." "𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬, 𝐰𝐡𝐲?" "𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐈'𝐦 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝, 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭..𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮." ────୨ৎ──── ────୨ৎ──── ׂ╰┈➤ In which a weary soldier, heavy with hate and haunted by war, steps into a small-town diner, never guessing that one cup of coffee would begin to soften the parts of him he thought were long dead. He never smiled, trusted no one and didn't believe in love or hope. She was just the girl behind the counter. But her voice had the warmth of vinyl records on rainy nights, and her gaze could stop a man in his tracks. The town knew her as the beauty who broke hearts without trying. She never believed in love, until he sat down at her table. ────୨ৎ──── ────୨ৎ──── Eren x fem reader Started: 02.05.2025 Ended: 18.05.2025 20.05.2025= 🥉in #aot 22.05.2025= 🏅30 in #erenjaeger

You wake up in a hospital bed with plenty of injuries and no memories, and the only person that seem more upset about it than you are is a short, angry man named Levi. Levi Ackerman x F!Reader ~ Rated mature for violence (duh), strong language, and eventual smut. Cover photo is from sadlovernovels. #1 in erwinsmith (Dec 2022) #2 in enemiestolovers (Dec 2022) #1 in attackontitan (June 2022, March 2023) #1 in aotfanfic (June 2022, Feb 2023) #1 in shingekinokyojin (May 2022, Jan 2023, April 2023) #1 in mikezacharius (May 2022) #1 in reader (Feb 2022) out of 78k!! holy shit y'all this is insane #1 in aot (Dec 2021, Jan 2022, Jan 2023, Dec 2024, Aug 2025) #1 in snkfanfiction (Nov 2021) #2 in leviackerman (Sept 2021, Feb 2023) #1 in leviackerman (March 2023) #1 in amnesia (Nov 2023) #1 in snk (May 2024, June 2024, April 2025) #1 in aotxreader (March 2025) #1 in fanfiction (June 2025)

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.

*** Story Completed!!! *** Living in the deep depths of the underground, you have no one to rely on for most of your youth after your parents' sudden disappearance. Unsure whether they are dead or alive, you resort to surviving on your own by learning to fight and steal. Survival is key and your main goal is to escape poverty of the place that rests beneath Paradis. As streets are littered with thugs and criminals, you look to escape this place and see the land above like your father once told stories of. A life of quiet and peace...That is... until you meet a group of friends that take you in, changing your life completely. Contains spoilers! Hey everyone! This is my very first AoT fanfic between the reader and Levi. I'm not much a a writer so there may be mistakes here and there, but I'll do my best to catch them. I really hope you all enjoy this, I find it to be a very fun thing to do on my pass time so your support will be greatly appreciated. Also feel free to leave me any suggestions or comments throughout the story! This story will give you your true main character moments. It will follow a lot of the actual Aot story with some changes on my end which may include new characters and new scenarios. You grew up in the underground around the same age as Levi and his friends. Follow along and experience the relationship between you and Humanity's strongest soldier! *I do not own anything pertaining Attack on Titan.

She should have died in Shiganshina. A Titan stopped in front of her, too still, too deliberate, its attention lingering like a held breath. It looked at her. Felt her. And then, inexplicably, it turned away. Years later, Y/N joins the 104th Cadet Corps, carrying that moment in her bones. She is observant to the point of discomfort. Too composed. Too aware. She knows when something is wrong long before alarms sound. She feels Titans before she sees them. Their intent coils under her skin. Hunger without a mouth. Rage without a face. It presses against her ribs like a warning she never learned how to name. Some cadets admire her precision. Others keep their distance. A few whisper that no one should know that much and stay human. Jean Kirstein notices her anyway. He tells himself it's irritation. Her silence. Her refusal to explain herself. The way she looks at danger like she's already measured it. But fascination has a way of disguising itself as frustration, and Jean is running out of excuses for why she keeps pulling his attention off course. The Echoes are no longer dormant. They spike in battle. They fracture in quiet rooms. They respond to voices that should not reach her and to choices she has not made yet. Someone is listening on the other end, closer than she ever expected. And watching from the periphery is Captain Levi Ackerman, whose gaze lingers a second too long, whose instincts sharpen whenever hers do. He does not ask questions without reason. He does not protect without calculation. But something about Y/N registers to him as familiar in a way he does not trust. As the 104th fractures under pressure and the truth behind the walls begins to surface, Y/N is forced to confront the thing she has spent years suppressing. She is not broken. She is not chosen by chance. And the Echoes were never meant to stay quiet.

❝ 𝘪𝘧 𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘪 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘺. 𝘮𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘦. ❞ ❝ 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘪?❞ ❝𝘯𝘰, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶. ❞ ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ When two opposite sides of a war slowly get involved with each other. Discovering new things together under a tight seal to keep their connection pure, and unharmed until they realize it was built off deception. jean kirstein / fem reader shingeki no kyojin , hajime isayama [originally written janurary of 2021] ఌ︎. cover art creds - @smackthedeviloutofit via instagram 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙨𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙧 ᯓ★ #1 in Jean | 6.1.25 #1 in JeanxReader | 4.1.25 #1 in Eldia | 4.27.25 #1 in PorcoGalliard | 5.19.25 #1 in AngstWithNoHappyEnding | 3.18.25 #1 in AttackOnTitan | 6.9.25 #1 in Marley | 8.1.25 #1 in Kirstein | 9.30.25 #1 in JeanKirstein | 11.5.25 #4 in AOTxReader | 8.30.25

"Oaths and Vows and Prayers, all things said before Gods and Kings and people called our betters. They're all Just words. They're all just promises. They're all just meant to be broken." Ser Jaime Lannister, The Kingslayer. Lady Megara Emrys, The Silent one. A girl from a House with more power than any other - but the least known house and the last people left thriving in the Shadow Lands Beyond Asshai. A girl who had never spoken a word, a girl no one knows much about, a girl shrouded in mystery. A boy too old to be called a boy, with more blood on his hands then he nor anyone else could ever wash off. A boy known everywhere in Westeros, Essos and even the northernmost points of Sothoros, but yet still not known by anyone - not even his sweet sister. Two people joined together by a deal they had no part in, two people on two different paths that seem to twist and wind and bind together by forces beyond their control. After all, in the wise words of house Emrys; None of us can choose our destiny. *Obviously I don't own Game of Thrones, all rights to that go to George Raymond Richard Martin and HBO, I do own Megara though, and her story line. I also own any plot changes you might notice when reading the story, characters I add, or events I alter. Enjoy!

❝the challinders, a family once thought to run the world is now the family that must run from the world.❞ [season 3 - 8]

" I was raised in snow, but I was born in fire. A bastard has no songs sung for them, but no matter, I am the Song of Ice and Fire." *** Full Warning in About chapter - certain chapters/themes/references in this story may be triggering or unsuitable for some readers. Copyright to O.T'Gan 2015. Cover by @stardust24601 Started: July 2015 Completed: September 2018