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The Will to Kill (ErenxLevi) by weird_chickie_tori
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After the war, the world among the walls is seemingly peaceful, only the victory is credited to the Military Police and not the Survey Corps, who actually went out and finished off the Titans. Eren is especially angry about it, and when Levi tells him otherwise, he simply has to accept it. To Levi, Eren is important, and he desperately wishes to uphold his promise to keep Eren out of the Military Police's hands, but can he do that when a sudden war meeting is called? A meeting will decide the fate of the two, and also Eren's life.
Lost in the Meaning (Ereri/ Eren x Levi fanfic) by otp_tastic
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(Current day FanFic) The last week of school has finally arrived, leaving Eren Jaeger at the fit of celebration. And celebration indeed. A surprise substitute teacher fills in for math the last week, by the name of Levi Rivaille. Good looking with an attitude that could make the dark shudder, Eren is amazed and, he can't quite put his finger on it, but curious. The usual end of school party rolls around. A familiar face is found. Is that... Mr.Rivaille? As a bar tender?? (WARNING: this fanfic is no chill, this is a no chill zone, shits about to get a little weird.)
Shingeki no High School (Shingeki no Kyojin / Attack on Titan AU Fan Fiction) by mikasaackermann
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The Attack On Titan cast surviving High School in a series of short stories. Mikasa Ackerman. She is beautiful, smart, and strong. But is known as the schools "Ice Queen" for her cold personality but flawless appearance. She has always loved Eren but she knows he will never feel that way towards her. Eren Jaeger. He is strong willed and hard working. He is quite known at school for causing trouble. Levi Rivaille. Top of his class, popular with the girls, and very athletic. He was bored with his life, everything was too easy for him, until he met Mikasa. Sasha, Jean, Marco, Connie, Annie, Ymir, Christa, Reiner, and Bertholdt are also featured in these fanfictions with their own short stories. The story takes place in an American 4-year high school.
Assassin's Creed: The Playstation Vita by Eaglet_Of_Masyaf
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A lovely fanfic, showing Ezio's true mischievous ways, Altaïr's fun side and Malik's soft side!! Wow, this is like everyone is being flipped around!! Maybe even see Alty try and swim!! Please read and enjoy this FanFiction created by Hollie Novinec (Birdnerd99).
When we're 19. by dayumstyles
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"Our deal was 19." Harry whispers, brushing our noes in bit of a playful manner. His dimples deepening from either side as a fair giggle left my mouth. "I'm yours."
Dark (Harry Styles) by GlowLand
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Help Me, Please? *One Direction Fanfic* by Jakkii
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I am only fifteen...how could this happen to me? I am nerdy-straight 4.0 GPA, never smoked, never done drugs, never had a boyfriend, never had sex, never tasted alcohol, so why did he have to kidnap me? And how does One Direction fit into this mess?
Save Them, Please? *One Direction Fanfic* by Jakkii
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Fifteen years. The number of normal every-day life. One day. The number of time when my life suddenly took a 180. 8000. The number of miles I was taken away from my home. Two. The number of parents I will never see again, Two weeks. The number of weeks I lived with kidnappers, rapists, and murderers. Three times. The number of times I lost my innocence to three different men. Four months. The number of months I lived a semi-normal but hectic life with practically strangers. Two. The number of children I carried Two. The number of times I was kidnapped. One week. The number of weeks I was held hostage. Thirty. The number of times I probably passed out or fainted. One hundred plus. The number of times I cried and felt sorry for myself. Six months. The number of months I waited until I got to see my children. Thirty seconds. The number of seconds it took before my life fully crumbled before my very eyes. A moment. How long it took for it all to start over again. Save Them, Please? *Sequel to 'Help Me, Please?*