"Ladies and gentlemen, District 12's tributes, Mikasa Ackerman and Armin Arlert!" Armin Arlert is from District 12, but isn't too poor, like his best friends Eren and Mikasa. After Eren's name is picked out at the reaping, Armin has to volunteer for him. Armin and a Mikasa are whisked to the Capitol to be prepared for the Hunger Games. Just when he thinks everything is going okay, the handsome tribute from District 2 gets involved with him, and Armin finds himself falling in love.

After Voldemort's return in his fourth year, Harry looks desperately for a way to stop the Dark Lord once and for all. With the help of his closest friends and his Godfather, he travels back in time to prevent Tom Riddle from ever becoming Voldemort. Things get complicated when Riddle starts showing an interest in Harry and the duo struggle to get the upper hand. They both try to find a way to work together and find a way to create a future they both want. Can also be found on Fanfic, Archive and Quotev

Masks. They symbolize humanity, no one is seen without one and no one goes out barefaced. In fact, its illegal to do so. Your mask shows your rank in society. Of course, with this rule, you wouldn't recognize someone without their mask on because you have never seen their face. Levi Ackerman, he is an official for a high ranking office. His duty is to punish those with no masks, the rebels, those who have broken their masks for another. Eren Jeager - Rebel #673 #34 in fanfiction, Thurs, June 22, 2017 --Holy macaroni! Thank you for 100k! I appreciate every one of you, and hope the best for you all! Thank you again for reading!-- --AM REWRITING!--

Since their childhood days, Levi is a friend of the Yeager twins. They're inseparable, and something being more than friends eventually developed. But there comes an unfortunate event, an event that separated them. With a promise that they'll meet again, Levi continued his life, waiting for the day that they'll meet again to come. After five years of waiting, Levi's hope to see them is slowly withering. That is until a certain brunet decided to show up and repeat the history, continuing what was left off in the past by jerking the swing off once again. Now that they're together again, how will things work out? Is it going to be the perfect love story they dreamed of? Or will a dark pretense destroy everything? ******* Disclaimer: I don't own anything except for the plot. All credits belong to their respective creators/owners.

Eren Jaeger is a polyglot... Someone who can speak several different languages fluently. He's always had friends, good grades, an okay family? Nothing out of the ordinary and nothing to get him particularly noticed... A perfect life in the shadows if you will. Levi Rivaille on the other hand... He's bilingual, known as the school badass, However his perfect bad boy demeanor crumbles as soon as he's alone. And he has nobody that cares to confide in. Because unlike Eren, Levi has no family. Sure people look up to him, but nobody really cares about him in the long run. That is until Levi meets the new boy Eren. He doesn't know why, but he begins to harbour a strong affection for the brunnette. When partnered together for an art assignment the two are forced into a beautiful relationship that neither anticipated. •• XX:CONTAINS BOYXBOY // DON'T LIKE? DON'T READ:XX XX:FEATURES SOME EREJEAN:XX

""Place your bets now! C'mon, don't be shy! You might be one lucky guy!" (Y/n) is a man who just got his big break and landed himself a good home away from of his old abode in a Las Vegas alleyway. There is a catch however.... Money doesn't grow on trees... From owing Millions to a wealthy Italian fellow with a low attention span and his German advisor, dealing with a tycoon and his little sister, to managing a rivalry with an idiotic trio of bodyguards. He has to deal with it all. And so... here's the well awaited tale of (Y/n), the bartender at Casino de Italiano

He clenched his fists. Red eyes becoming glazed. "Why'd it have to be you of all people." He growled. "Not you, Deku." His voice cracked slightly. I quickly looked down. I didn't want to see his expression. It'd probably hurt me too much. "Please... Not you," Unlike his usual voice that was filled with annoyance and aggressiveness, he sounded distressed. I stole a glance at him. I watched as tears had spilled down from his eyes. Kacchan never cries. Ever. ... No Quirks AU