Levi, Erwin, Hanji, Jean, Armin, Mikasa, Eren, Connie, and Sasha find themselves in some place of trials. They're confused and extremely scared because Levi is scared and panicking.

One Shots of Erwin and Hanji also known as EruHan. I would love to do an entire book like Hanji's Daughter but lately I haven't had the time or motivation so here have some one shots instead. - Julie

Hanji finds herself in an awkward situation when she sees Erwin in his underwear. Will she confess how she feels when Erwin is tangled in a mess of straps?

Just a short story about our two favourite old men of the scouting legion.

On that day, humanity received a grim reminder... We lived in fear of the fangirls.

Yea the title explains everything :) (Credit to the Owners of the original texts)

This is a Hanji x Levi story! If you don't ship them don't read!!

"She's a strange one, isn't she?" Throughout time, there's been a certain.. tradition, if you will, that occurred to everyone from a famous dynasty. It passes down from grandparents to parents, parents to children, and the cycle continues for eternity. (Y/N), an average sixteen year old girl living alone in the depths of the Underground. Almost as if fate had occurred, she met this strange, awkward man named Levi. She herself did not know who this man was- But he knew who she was. He'd seen her multiple times during his time in the Underground, and even developed a small crush on her. When they finally meet again, he decides to keep this a secret until further notice. During their years in the Survey Corps, (Y/N) goes through this strange phase that occurs within her body. She feels Stronger. Smarter. Quicker. Her wounds begin to heal at an alarmingly rapid speed. But why? Why is this happening to her of all people? Was this some type of curse? She did not know, nor did the scientists of the Survey Corps. Only time will tell. Disclaimer: The first couple of chapters are extremely shitty. It gets way better as the story progresses, I promise. Also, none of the art belongs to me!

"Who are you?" "Who the hell are you?!" "You better tell me who you are!!!" "I'll shoot!!! I will! Who are you, dammit?!" "W-who are you...? What do you want...?" "Remove your hood, you bastard!! Show us who you are!!!" Who I am doesn't matter. I don't have an identity that's worth mentioning or knowing. I have one goal. One dream. And I will achieve it, even if I have to murder the whole damn human race. I do not believe in mercy, in empathy, or anything humane. I was conditioned into an emotionless, apathetic person. Titans are not humanities only enemy, now. They are not the only ones killing them anymore. The criminals, known and unknown, will fall to me. Whether it'd be to my hand, my bullet, or my blade. You think you can stop me? You need to find me first. |Book 2, Red Terror, is now published| #1 in ShingekinoKyojin highest ranking #1 in Readerxvarious highest ranking #1 in Attack on Titan highest ranking #1 in MikasaAckerman highest ranking #1 in ErenJaeger highest ranking #1 in Adrenaline highest ranking #1 in Hanji highest ranking #1 in Horror highest ranking #1 in LeviAckerman highest ranking #1 in Rivaille highest ranking #2 in ErwinSmith highest ranking #3 in Horror-Thriller highest ranking #3 in ArminArlert highest ranking #3 in Psychology highest ranking #6 in LeviHeichou highest ranking (This story is now on FicFun/Dreame and will be published on other platforms soon) (I own nothing!) (Everything and everyone belongs to their rightful owner!) (I only own the plot and my OC's!) (You own yourself!) (Warning!: Blood, death, cursing, gore!!)