He was a billionaire, I was a bellboy, can I make it anymore obvious? It all started one fateful afternoon in summer of 2012. I was working as a bellboy at the Trump Hotel in Hong Kong on an internship program. This was my first time in a big city. It was all I could have ever dreamed of, and more. But little did I know, it was all about to change. Follow me on twitter.com/aguywithnolife Please note, this story may contain mature humor that isn't suitable for all ages.

Shingeki no Kyojin -- Modern!AU Ereri Levi Rivaille is a local pianist. Eren Jäeger is a potter and a bit of a gardener, also an aspiring painter. He's a huge fan of Levi and has several music albums of his. When they sing their first duet one fine night, it becomes harder for the two to forget each other's voices... and faces.

\\Blind!LevixEren AU\\ Levi Rivaille Ackerman is your common teen, cynical, sarcastic, blunt, somewhat rude, and indifferent. But he also happens to be blind--totally blind, yet manages to act as if he still retains his sight. When he gets accepted to a prestigious performing arts school, he will find someone who finds him to be the most fascinating person in world--in just one click. ((Dafaq does that even mean? I know sorry that was a weird description anyway, hope you like it~)) Currently being written to completion after a lonnggg hiatus! Current Chapter: 18/47 #1 in Ereri- 1/25/2021

Keaton had always known that one day her overprotective nature would get her killed. As she stood in front of Farrah, feet planted firmly apart to make sure her friend stayed behind, she began to think that perhaps today was that day. +*+ It's been 250 years since the Elves first appeared, and the world hasn't been the same since. Elves now walk the streets, hold down part-time jobs, and if your particularly nice, maybe brew you a pint of sparkly ale. Aethr is a world intertwined with magic, and that means bearing both the blessings and the curses. In Myrefall elves and humans live side by side. A sleepy small-town where nothing ever happens and everyone knows everything about everyone... Or do they? +*+ He glanced over his shoulder back in her direction, golden eyes glinting in the lamplight. Keaton narrowed her own in response and he turned back around, silver hair gently falling back into place on his head. Just because Farrah liked him didn't mean she had to. There was something off about Ehrendil, but she couldn't figure out what it was just yet.