Hey guys!! So, yes, I am in the middle of writing a new chapter to my story "One Being".....But I've decided to take a small break from that and start writing a series of x reader oneshots of the one and only, Levi Ackerman from Attack on Titan! (Yes, he is the character I am currently obsessed with) WARNING: LIKE I SAID IN THE TITLE, THERE WILL BE SMUT OF ALL KINDS IN THIS SERIES OF ONESHOTS. WHETHER IT BE LIGHT SMUT OR FULL ON ROUGH SMUT, IT WILL BE THERE. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!! Anyways, if you are comfortable with reading these, enjoy! Any characters except for the reader and OCs belong to Hajime Isayama!

*Getting Revamped* (Y/N) was a lonely girl, she lived with her abusive "Boyfriend" She just wants to be happy for once. Then he came into her life and changed everything. -------------------------------------------------- "Well Y/n, I have my reasons to block your memory, it would have been to much on you, I didn't want you to get more hurt." he said looking up at me with sorry eyes. I sighed and walked towards him. I hugged him and said "Please tell me, ill be able to handle it." (Contains-Depression,Abuse, And maybe some sexual stuff) (ITS MY FIRST FANFIC SO SHH) Highest- #930 in Fanfiction By:Six made on Wattpad, if seen anywhere else it was stolen

It's your 1 year anniversary with Jack. You were so excited for tonight! He was keeping it a secret, where you were going, and no matter how many times you asked, he wouldn't budge. But no matter, the only thing that mattered, is that you were happy to be with Jack, and happy about being safe. Anti hasn't even been mentioned in the past year, and you were happy with that too. All of the pain...all of the suffering...all of the tears, and and screaming, and torture you went through, was out of your mind...most of the time. Sometimes when you were alone, you would get a little dizzy. Much like the feeling you had the night at the pub. When you were dizzy, all happy emotions in your body would swim out, and all the memories from a year ago, would flood in. But, it was time; time to go out for your anniversary. It was a wonderful dinner, but Jack started to act a bit...strange. He said everything was fine, and you just went with it. You were still a little worried, but tried not to be. After you changed into your bed cloths, Jack tried doing something, that you didn't want to do. That's when you knew....this wasn't Jack. "'I missed you Y/N...' A familiar voice whispered into your ear. 'Don't run away from me lass.'

(WARNING A LOT OF MISSPELLING AND GRAMMER)) Your father and brother died in a shooting attack. Your mother tried making you happy but it was no use. You got bullied in school but don't really care. You suffer depression. When your mom found out she felt bad. Knowing that her help was nothing. So she killed herself.Police blamed you for her death. when you ran away. You met someone who will change your life. Forever.

Hermione does not know yet what she is going to start feeling for her childhood enemy Draco Malfoy....

Y/N is a forgotten name. Nobody knows her. Why would they care anyway? Suicide is a funny concept; just a pull of a trigger and everything would go away, but in this case some golden strings would be the difference between her life and death. (Updates will come random, last time I wrote chapters consistently I became very stressed. Please understand that I have a lot going on in my life (softball, violin, school, social life, keeping myself mentally stable, and keeping up with my fitness goals) and I don't always have time to write)

She was everything I wanted,her e/c eyes,her h/l h/c hair,her s/c skin. Everything about her I loved. She looked even more beautiful with snow falling on her long eyelashes and hair,making it look like she has crystals in her hair. I always watched her. She was always on my eye. She singed, runned,sprint,even bath. I just saw her lovely silhouette and nothing else. Though maybe..I would like to see something..else. She was y/a and me 117 years old. Werewolves can like a surprising amount of years, and for me I was still in my teen years. I watched her intently. She was huffing,her breathing visible in the cold wind. Shivering she trudged on. Her blood red hood flapping harshly in the unforgiving icie wind. It was the only color in thr snow covered forest. I licked my lips and clawed at the tree I was up in,my pure white fur whipping. She wasbut i going to freeze to death but l couldent help her,it was agienst the rules of the pack. If I did save her I would be harshly punished. Then le

Not only does he love you so much he would kill anyone that goes near you, but he's an over protective, territorial werewolf?!

Instead of having a guardian angel, you got a guardian demon. His methods are more brutal, but he always makes sure you are safe. Author: Kayla~ the twin with the glasses and a tad bit more crazy ~(°^°)~