You worked at a diner, which is where you met mafia boss, Satoru Gojou. After a short time, things took quite a turn. - can be read on ao3 as well!

You're a young college woman at the wonderful age of 21. Your best friend, Chloe, has a few tickets for you and a few of your other friends to go to Borneo for a week of fun. However, the week of fun turns into a week of horror for you and your friends. "You can't escape me [Y/N], I am everywhere my love."

You were his coworker. You were woman who greeted him nicely every morning as she clocked in. You didn't mind the quiet silence of folding clothing beside each other,. You didn't even mind how much your hands tempted him into an unexplainable blaze of lust and obsession. (originally posted on ao3)

You were present at the fall of Wall Maria, becoming orphaned and seemingly cast away from all aspects of hope. As if to add on to the trauma of losing all you'd ever known, you faced life-threatening and body-awakening circumstances awaiting entrance to the Training Corps on your plantation. After joining the Training Corps, however, you began to feel that hope may be attainable, and it just may have shining turquoise eyes, perhaps the same eyes that had comforted you as children. Discovering aspects to this cruel world that make your heart ache, you must choose where your allegiance and your faith lies: in yourself and what you could have with Eren, or the fate of humanity and the Survey Corps?

Hassliebe (noun) - a feeling swaying between love and hate. Warning: nsfw, strong language, triggering content, angst

[The two new covers were done by the lovely ~Ambelle_] A short drabble that includes a flustered Reader-chan, cheeks being touched inappropriately, a permhead, dreadful onion experiences and a half-ghoul. (Dedicated to pineapple-pie.)

[AU] For the first time in his life, he felt genuinely happy. ©thenerdyghoul