𝗵𝗲𝗮𝘃𝘆 𝘀𝗺𝘂𝘁/𝗻𝘀𝗳𝘄 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝘁. 𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗶❕ ↳ your neighbor, levi whom you usually pass by... but this time things were 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩. ✿ inspired by the song "She" by Tyler the Creator ✿ «────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────» this fanfic includes, but not limited to: 𝗘𝗫𝗣𝗟𝗜𝗖𝗜𝗧 𝗟𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗨𝗔𝗚𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗩𝗬 𝗦𝗘𝗫𝗨𝗔𝗟 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗦: 𝗕𝗗𝗦𝗠, 𝗗𝗘𝗚𝗥𝗔𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚, 𝗨𝗡𝗣𝗥𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗖𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗦𝗘𝗫, 𝗘𝗧𝗖. «────── « ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ » ──────» → not intended for people below the age of 15!!!! → i do not own levi, but the storyline is mine !! → i do not own any of the art in my stories, all found on pinterest! → feel free to leave any suggestions or critiques!

He needed a wife, she needed salvation. Abused by her family since she was six years old, the servant life was all Y/N knew. Finally of adult age, she is sent off to be married to the head of the Jaeger family business, Eren Jaeger. - MODERN/MID-AGE ERA MIX TRADITIONAL ARRANGED MARRIAGE 18+ ERENXREADER DOES NOT FOLLOW AOT STORY LINE ART IS FOUND ON PINTREST MUSIC DOES NOT BELONG TO ME FEEDBACK WELCOMED Inspired by 'My Happy Marriage' No powers Characters do not belong to me #1 ERENXREADER 5/3/25 #1 AOTXREADER 12/17/25 #1 EREN 1/1/26 #1 FEMALEREADER 1/4/26

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.

"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

ʏ/ɴ ɪꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ʜᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇ ʜᴇʀ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴡᴇᴇᴋ ɪɴ ᴘᴀʀᴀᴅɪꜱ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱɪᴛʏ. ɴᴇᴡ ᴄᴀᴍᴘᴜꜱ, ɴᴇᴡ ᴄʟᴀꜱꜱᴇꜱ, ɴᴇᴡ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ. ꜱʜᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ɴᴏ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴅɪꜱᴛʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴀʀᴍɪɴ ᴀʀʟᴇʀᴛ, ᴀ Qᴜɪᴇᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟᴇᴄᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ꜱᴏꜰᴛ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʜᴀʀᴘᴇʀ ɪɴꜱᴛɪɴᴄᴛꜱ, ɴᴏᴛɪᴄᴇꜱ ʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀʟᴋꜱ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪʙʀᴀʀʏ. ꜱʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜɪꜱ ɴᴀᴍᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡꜱ ʜᴇʀꜱ ɴᴏᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴛᴏᴘ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡʜᴏ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴇᴇ ʜᴏᴡ ᴜɴꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴛᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ꜱʜᴇ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ɪꜱ. ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ x ᴀʀᴍɪɴ ᴀʀʟᴇʀᴛ

In class where he drew you, and in private where he fucked you. As a transfer student from Marley University, you didn't know how things went in West Eldia University. You were optimistic about swapping to a different university, and you wanted change for good. Though, your first few weeks were full of surprises that you never saw coming. EREN JAEGER X FEM READER College AU I own none of the characters - All Rights Reserved by Hajime Isayama ATTACK ON TITAN

You booked an Airbnb to get away from people, assignments, professors, and enjoy the little summer you could. He booked an Airbnb to get away with inviting girls over, smoking in houses, and having the 'freedom' to do whatever he wanted to do. "You really need to come out of that shell." You squint. "You don't know how to leave me alone, do you?" He hummed, pretending to think about that answer. "I've been around you for longer than I should be, so even if I wanted to, I don't think I could." (ao3 & wattpad based) (mojifushiguro on ao3) started: 07.30.25 finished: n/a --- I don't own any characters in this story! But this story belongs to me and i'd prefer if no one copied or reposted it, Thank you! --- Warnings! - This story contains sexual content, dubious consent, angst, fluff, past character death, and more! If this unsettles you, please be cautious and don't say I didn't warn you.

...𝐼𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑥𝑠 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒. 𝐹!𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝐹𝑜𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤٫ 𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒٫ 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡.☆

"It started with comfort. It ended with him being the only thing that could break me." When Jean Kirstein and Eren Yeager move back to Shingashina from their studies in Amsterdam, you're a wreck. Freshly heartbroken, barely functioning, and definitely not ready to see the two men who've shaped your life: Eren, your brother, and Jean, his best friend, practically family. Jean's cocky, tattooed, too good with his hands, and the kind of person your brother always warned you about. And yet, when he's the only one who can help you navigate this mess, you can't ignore the way his presence unsettles you. Protective, attentive, and impossibly close, he reaches for you when you fall apart, and suddenly the line between care and something more blurs. He promised no feelings and he lied. {˙⋆✮rankings} 1 in #yearner 10/11/25 1 in #kirstein 10/11/25 12 in #shingekinokiojin 26/11/25 7 in #jeankirstein 5/12/25 1 in #jeankirschtein 10/12/25 (slight substacne abuse, smut, violence)

[Jean Kirstein x Reader] College AU ╔══ ❀•°❀°•❀ ══╗ For twelve long years, she has fought against Jean Kirstein, the brilliant, insufferable academic rival who seems to always be one step ahead. Their rivalry is a quiet storm, the kind that brews in classrooms and library corners, sharp words and silent glances exchanged across chalkboards. She has never needed anyone, least of all him, until now. Desperate to pass Calculus, a subject she has long avoided, she swallows her pride and turns to him for help. It's not easy, surrendering to a man who knows her every weakness, her every flaw, and yet, as they spend late nights in the glow of desk lamps, something shifts between them. In the space between lessons and equations, an unexpected friendship is born-fragile at first, like the delicate curve of an unsolved formula. But as the days pass, it grows, complicated and tender, until the lines between competition and affection blur. [Caution] Drugs, smoking, cursing, ect