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Unity
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Complete, First published May 16, 2015
Mature
My name is Armin Arlert. My life's start wasn't so uplifting... and it has never evened out. Reasons? Well, I'm an orphan that lives with my abusive grandfather. He was my only family left for reasons that I'm not willing to explain. He is my only blood family member that I've got, but that doesn't mean I'm going to even try to like him. The fact that I have no blood family doesn't really bother me, though. It's not like they've ever accepted me. One small detail about myself is the reason for my neglect... I'm transgender. Isn't it absurd that the only reason my family hated me was because of my gender identity? I've never understood it, but to be fair, they've never understood me. No one ever has. My names at school were "pretty boy", "cross-dresser", "tranny", and sometimes "it". Not Armin. It was never Armin. That is... until I met a boy by the name of Eren Jaeger.
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Currently editing! Warning: boyxboy ErenXLevi (Trigger warning: violent language, depression, self-harm, suicide, offensive topics, gay slurs, homophobia) Eren, 18, a senior in high school hasn't had the best life but not the worst. His mom died long ago when he was very young. He doesn't remember anything from his toddler years when she was in the hospital, so he's accepted it. Other than that he thinks his life is fairly good. He has great friends, a dad who is actually in the picture, and a roof over his head. His dad is a pastor at the town church, but growing up with a bible shoved in your hands isn't as peachy as it sounds. Especially when your biggest secret is seen as a sin. But when Eren starts accepting who he is, it seems fate takes things into its own hands, sending someone to be a helping hand for the uncertain teen as he begins this new path. Not only will he learn more about himself but cannot escape his bad luck as his emotions are ever-changing for a certain raven-haired man who already wears a ring on his finger. But how will his father react to Eren's secret life? See how what seems like a coincidence leads to a romance built after tragedy tries to rip it apart as quite a few people learn what real love truly is. -I do not own Attack on Titan or any of its characters- -Nor do I own any of the pictures/ fanart used they belong to the creators-