a slam poetry

i love you , i hope nothing will change if you ever find this. i love you and i shouldn't. i love you and i don't know how to tell you. but if you read this, please think of me..

dear stray eyelashes, ladybugs, dark tunnels, wishbones, dandelions, pennies, shooting stars, 11:11, and birthday candles, when will you do your job?

my name is dan, not danielle × somewhat based off of the short film boy (HIGHEST RANKING: #2 in fanfiction)

this pull is more than just gravity.

just when the catipillar thought the world was over, it became a butterfly × sequel to 'transgender' {HIGHEST RANKING #3}

Due to my love for both this ship and Neko AUs I bring you a combination. This is boyxboy so don't like, don't read and all that jazz. I stay strictly fluff. Since I can't write a description to save my life here is the first paragraph: Eren had just graduated with an art major and was living in his own apartment. Shiganshina was a decent sized city, with enough inspiration for the young artist. Most of the people he knew lived there so to him it was perfect. His art sold pretty well online and he had a part time job at a local pottery shop. Life had pretty much calmed done as he adjusted to a new kind of normal. That is, until one day an old friend came to visit. ••• I do not own Attack on Titan or it's characters. I also do not own the picture used for the cover.

Part 1 of the infamous series. Feelings appear. Sparks fly. Love rises. Problems occur. Please note: This story is now very old (7 years old in 2020) and I'd like to think my writing has improved since then! There are a bunch of cringey parts and bad writing in here, but enjoy and thanks for reading! :)