histórias de Pacrim

Forelsket (N.) {Norwegian} --how you feel when you first begin to fall in love. the euphoric feeling of walking on air, when you view your paramour through rose-colored glasses and are convinced that the sun shines out of their posterior. all you want to do is gaze into each other's eyes longingly and forget the rest of the world exists ---------------------- obligatory newt/hermann slow burn coffee shop au fic in which hermann is working on his thesis paper and always goes to the same coffee shop each day to do so. newt is the barista that always works there, and every day he either spells hermann's name wrong on purpose or leaves little notes on his cup, usually both they fall in love after a few weeks

In 2020 the world was attacked by aliens. A great battle raged between humans and aliens. Millions died every day, forests burned, cities and mountains turned to ash - life as people knew it was torn to shreds. Nine years later Kane finds himself working for the son of a mob boss. Their differences seem off-putting at first, but their feelings soon become a bond between two men struggling to find love in a cold world. ---- This post-apocalyptic story was loosely inspired by Pacific Rim and Captain America CW. It is however not affiliated with these works. All content belongs to the writer.

A Pacific Rim one-shot fan fic involving Hercules Hansen and his son, Chuck Hansen. Contains spoilers for the movie, though I'm sure most have seen it by now.

Six months have passed since the end of the war and life has moved on, except for one ex-ranger who continues to isolate himself in the past. Though he still does his job as newly appointed Marshal, nobody has heard from Herc. Concerned, Raleigh decides to confront Herc on his sudden distant behavior and finds out that things are much more worse than he imagined. -- POST CANON || also references details from the novelization -- || content warning: death (spouse, brother, son, friend), cancer, cigarettes, food, not eating, family abandonment -- proceed at your own discretion ||

Hermann Gottlieb had a normal, quiet life. Paid his rent. Did his job. Just as any good citizen would. Day in, and day out practically the same. That is, until his new neighbor had moved into the apartment across the hall from him. Hermann suspected that it might be good to have some company around.. But, God how he was wrong. Newton Geiszler was the single most irritating man he had ever had the misfortune of meeting... And, also the most intriguing.

The UN has just shut down the Pan Pacific Defence Corps' Jaeger program in favour of the Coastal Wall, but one Marshall has pleaded for one last chance, a year to do whatever he can with the program for the people of the Pacific coasts around the world before the last shatterdome is stricken permanently from the map.

It's a Christmas love story! Newton Geiszler is taking a one man road trip home this Christmas! This year he is more than committed to making it home on time, but not if his old car and the shitty weather get a say. Hermann Gottlieb is spending his Christmas as he does every year, alone in a cabin up in the mountains of Germany. When Newt's car breaks down in the cold isolated mountains on his way home he finds a handsome cabin owner with open doors and no Christmas spirit, maybe he'll find something else up there as well. (P.s. all German phrases and things are translated by google so I'm sorry if those bits are garbage)

[one-shot based off the prompt "don't die on me - please"] It seemed as if nothing could break Newt free of his kaiju mind control. Nothing. Until Hermann got shot.

A Levi Ackerman x fem!reader in a Pacific Rim Au Summary: When humanity stood on the edge of extinction, they built monsters to fight monsters. Three years ago, you survived a Kaiju attack that should have killed you. Your co-pilot didn't. Three years later, the Jaeger program is dying. Pilots are scarce, the Kaiju are evolving, and the world is running out of time. When Erwin Smith, Marshal of the Pan Pacific Defense Corps, calls you back to the Shatterdome, the message is clear: humanity needs every weapon it has left. You must return to the battlefield and step into a Jaeger once more. Returning means stepping back into the cockpit of Striker Eureka, facing the memories you tried to bury, and trusting someone new with the most dangerous thing, your mind. There's only one problem. Jaegers require two pilots. You have to work with a co-pilot you cannot trust and absolutely do not want in your head, a pair of brilliant scientists, and a Marshal of the Pan Pacific Defense Corps. The world expects you to be a hero, but as alien titans emerge from the Breach, every choice carries weight and every battle leaves a scar, and some ghosts refuse to stay buried. In short: People lying about being "fine" while fighting giant aliens