Have you ever fallen in love with someone's words? With the way they write, the way they make the letters latch onto each other and leap to string into words, to summon sentances. To make writing dance and sing like that is a truly unrecognized, unaccountable gift. Levi Rivaille is an online author who, despite his internet-fame, finds himself to be, for lack of a better word, lonely. Eren Jaeger, a bright young artist who is looking for the spark of inspiration. Despite the metaphorical and literal distance between the two, they may just be what the other needs. Disclaimer: I only own the plot of this story, and none of the characters, much as I would like to. They belong to Hajime Isayama.

Poor Eren Jaeger just wanted to make it out of school alive, but when he catches the eye of party boy Levi his hopes disappear. Why did he have to be the one to interest the possibly psychopathic vampire head of the city? Moreover, how is he supposed to resist the temptation to join him? Ranked #1 in every section it could possibly be put in. Really, I'm definitely not making this statistic up.

The sky was an ugly gray. The thick, dark clouds crowded the sky were an even uglier gray. The wind blew with annoying, erratical strengths, sending sand spraying everywhere. Strong, powerful waves crashed against the brown material of the large ship, rocking it back and forth harshly. It was then, from within the locks of his black hair, his cold steel blue eyes landed on a mop of dirty brown hair. It must have been his imagination playing tricks on him--it had to be. Being on the sea for so long, he must have been starting to go insane. But was this insanity causing him to see two narrowed, green eyes staring straight back at him? But the sound of Hanji's loud 'yahoo!' and screams of, 'I can sense them approaching!', spoke otherwise. Then again, she was insane too.

[Highest rank: #1 on sebastianxciel, #6 under the sebaciel tag] Bound by a curse to last until he come face to face with his perishable end, Sebastian Michaelis once thought he could escape this wretched fate of his. Thinking it was no more than some obscene legend that those pitiful mortals conjured up with to degrade his kind. What will the demon do once the actuality of the curse unveil before his very eyes? And what if the curse that can ruin his entire existence involves a certain slate-haired and sharp-tongued young earl? *Disclaimer: Sebastian and Ciel do not belong to me, if they were then they probably already had thousands of sebaciel babies xD. Kuroshitsuji along with all of its characters are owned by Yana Toboso.* Published: 12th of March, 2016 Completed: 6th of August, 2016

The corners of his lips turn upward. Mine follow. "You're foul," Sebastian says. "You're disgusting," I reply with a smile. "Absolutely appalling." "Positively repulsive." "I couldn't stand to be alone in the same room with you." He locks the door. We're mere centimeters apart. "I could claw your eyes out right now." Sebastian x Ciel Highschool AU

You know how in every cliché chick flick there's always that scene where the girl looks across the crowded room and her eyes magically connect with a devastatingly handsome male's - with multiple people in between the two, mind you - and it's as if time stands still? Like it's just them in the world as everything around the pair blurs and they only see each other? Yes, well, Ciel never thought things like that happened in real life, and if they did then they sure as heck wouldn't happen to him. That it's all just made up and love - lust? - at first sight does not exist. Lucky for him though, he couldn't be more wrong.

Sometimes he was an infant. Sometimes he appeared on the face of a stranger in a crowded street. Sometimes his was the voice of his best friend. And, sometimes he would remember.