It's your last year of university, and only one capstone project stands between you and graduation- and as long as life doesn't give you the most arrogant, annoying, egotistical bastard in the history of the planet as your partner, then you'll be okay. Life has a funny sense of humor. . #1 in collegeau (September 2022) #1 in aot (October 2023) #1 in snk (March 2025) Rated mature for eventual smut. Read at your own discretion.

You're dreading Christmas break. So is he. Turns out, the only way to make it tolerable for the both of you is to pretend to be dating over the holidays. Levi's family is full of narcissists and assholes, and yours is nosy and a pain in the ass. Having a girlfriend makes Levi look a bit more put together and gets him away from his relatives' nagging, and having a boyfriend stops the complaints of your parents and aunts about when you're going to start taking dating seriously. It's mutually beneficial: and that's all it's supposed to be. Right? No feelings necessary. ...Right? #1 in hangezoe (July & Dec, 2023) #1 in aotxreader (August, 2023) #1 in attackontitan (June, 2024) #1 in snk (March, 2025)

The only thing that stands between you and your big break as an actress is a chemistry read. Which wouldn't be that bad if it wasn't a chemistry read for a romantic drama with A-list stuntman and big time action star, Levi Ackerman, who has the emotional range of a snail. But the problem isn't his lack of experience in romance films. And it's not your lack of experience in general. It's not the director's attitude, it's not the constantly changing script, and it's not your conspiring managers. No, the problem is your chemistry. Or, the fact you two have a bit too much of it...

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.