all we have left is our dreams, right? ✥✥✥ a boy in the fields, another hiding behind the bushes. the boy peeked through the prickly leaves and watched him dancing carelessly in the fields, tripping over his own feet but picking himself back up and dancing once more. hands linked, laughs carried their way out of the...
maybe i am a lovefool. ❦❦❦❦❦ from birth, kuchel ackerman and carla jaeger made sure their sons were best friends. bringing them to the park to interact and enrolling them in the same elementary was one of the few things they did to ensure. their plans for their kids were for them to enjoy each other and, perhaps, live...
mr. rose doesn't love eren. mr. rose just loves eren's roses. ❀❀❀ eren's life as a florist has been nothing but uneventful, and he likes it that way. ever since he disconnected himself from the only people in the world he knew, the only interaction he got was customers walking in and out, never to see again. peace was...
old, yet not old enough to rewrite. ✐✐✐ life fucking sucks. they better be happy that i've acquired an eren jaeger and a notebook, or i'd personally end them all. ✐✐✐ © 2020 ➸ phillip a journal aot fanfiction, following levi's view. ✐✐✐ art credits ; yvonnism on tumblr started ; may eighteenth, 2020 finished ; july e...