Noregret Stories

In a world where love was buried beneath bloodshed and sacrifice outside the walls, feelings were the most dangerous weakness a soldier could carry. A Commander and his Youngest Vice Commander. At some point, Erwin Smith realizes that what he feels for Y/n Takahashi is no longer simple curiosity, command responsibility, or admiration for her strength. So when he finally says it. "I care about you." Y/n does not soften. She only looks at him with the same cold hatred she has carried since the day he forced her into the Scouts. "Don't," she says quietly. "Don't make your guilt sound like love." Because to the Commander, it may be the beginning of love. But to Y/n, it is still the voice of the man who took her choice away.

LEVI × OC "𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙖 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙤. 𝙄𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙣 𝙜𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣." In the Survey Corps, survival is a debt paid in blood, and Elena Morgen has been paying it longer than most. A seasoned surface veteran with a sharp tongue and a lo tolerance for male ego, she isn't impressed by the "Underground Legend" Erwin Smith just recruited. Xv Levi Ackerman is lethal, arrogant, and obsessed with a cleanliness the world outside the walls doesn't offer. He's a nuisance she's been tasked to refine, if they don't kill each other first. From the recruitment of 844 to the fire of the final season, their story isn't written in ink. Through every loss, every sarcastic remark, and every permanent scar, their bond is etched in steel 𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 1 ✔️ 𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 2 ✔️ 𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 3 ✔️ 𝑺𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒐𝒏 4 ( 𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 )

"Sleep with me." My eyes widen. He can't be serious. "Get sober first." He chuckles, shaking his head, "No dice, I've been wanting to see the godly body under those clothes for a while now." His expression quickly darkens when he looks me up and down. I begin to feel slightly intimidated under his hungry gaze. "Sleep with me." He repeats, his tone demanding. I shake my head. "No." Quick strides and his boots are already bumping against my converse sneakers. About almost the same height, he grips the back of my neck with ease and hisses, "I wasn't asking." Then his lips crash against mine. *** Spike Trusovich just moved to Beverly Hills and already has his hands full with Jack Van Eyck, a bad boy with a dark past but also can't help being around dear Steven Ventuno, the reckless Italian who is as mean as it gets but is there more than what meets the eye?

A random ass oneshots-esque story that I based off of the roblox game 'how's your day?' The Police were trying to solve a case, when they stumbled upon audio files in the computer trash with footage deleted years ago. Seems to be some kind of therapy-like talking... Tw: -Swearing -Sensitive topics (Suicide, abuse, child neglect, ect)

Gift for the lovely Mllkyo on IG 🤠

Life isn't always fair right? have a look at this story of two hearts who were once in love but now looking at each other from afar... They're nothing less than two strangers in a crowd. But you never stop loving someone, right? Take your heart on a journey of feelings, emotions and yeah.. love with these two strangers. Please take a few minutes from your day to read this enchanting story of two separated hearts. I assure you..you won't be disappointed. Thankyou, _theredtulips Ree <3

Hi, everyone. This is a collection of really dark poems that I wrote when I was in a very difficult phase. Hours of angry scribbling, broken hearts and unheard screams have gone in this little project of mine to bring to you the saddest poems ever. I personally, find strength in the darkness and these lines inspire me to strive through. Hope you will find the same strength too...

Mayur Singhala is bold, loud, and unapologetically alive - a freelance photographer who captures the world in moments most people overlook. Kaira Bose is thoughtful, graceful, and fiercely independent - a celebrated writer for children and teens, whose words give life to quiet dreams. Bound by friendship deeper than blood, they navigate life's highs and lows, crafting a home, chasing passions, and learning that choosing yourself doesn't mean giving up on love, laughter, or the small, perfect moments that make a life worth living. This is a story of friendship, freedom, and the courage to define your own path - a celebration of two women who refuse to settle, and the bond that keeps them together through everything. And yet, they belonged in the same house. It was never a loud decision. There were no dramatic fights, no slammed doors, no final tears spilled on family dining tables. Kayra Bose packed her books, Mayur Singhala grabbed her camera, and the road between Delhi and Shimla slowly began to write their story. One letter at a time. - A gentle warning - This story is wrapped in sisterhood and overflowing with girl power. The characters and plot belong entirely to me and are born of my imagination. Any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. Some places mentioned in this story are real, others are entirely fictional or creatively interpreted. They exist here only to serve the soul of the story. The cover image is from Pinterest and belongs to its rightful creator. Please do not copy, reproduce, or use any part of this work without permission-plagiarism of any kind will not be entertained. This is an original feel-good story. A soft rebellion. A quiet anthem for the girls who dream of more than what's expected of them. This is for every girl who doesn't always fight with fury-but walks away in silence, with grace. (Not just me. Not just you. But all of us.) With love, Bamboo_shoot Its an original work.

When life gives you lemons, take a a shot of tequila, lick the salt and chomp down on the lemon. This is Sunday Evans' motto, don't take anything too seriously and embrace everything life can give you. The lessons, the moments and have no regrets. Sunday is in for the summer of a lifetime and it's going to be a roller coaster. With the proposition of fun, in every sense of the word, how will she feel when summer ends? Will it end how she meant it to start, with no regrets? ⚠️ Mature content - this is your only warning. ⚠️

Brick has gone bizzerk, Gear can't believe his eyes and needs a Time Machine, the cause of this eventful day is none other than Day!

Murder

just real shitty art by meh and my friends freaking mona lisa type artz Cover by @AshenAngel

So Hi! I know the whole "Don't start anything until you're finished" but 23 mini-fics won't be so hard to do I promise. I'm currently at a block for a bit so I figured the least I could do was give you this. Suggest another ship you may want me to do this for and I might just do it! Enjoy!!! All Chapters are based on this: http://xfactorera.tumblr.com/post/110395333021/send-me-a-ship-and-one-of-these-and-ill-write-a

Underground. It's a disgusting place. How will you get above ground? How will your life improve from this? I guess Levi, Isabel and Farlan will help with that? Levi especially...

Title says it all

Harry Potter and Voldemort fanfic. Not my idea, it was my friends who knows nothing about Harry Potter. Y'all better pray.

Why should I be sad? I have lost someone who didn't love me. But they lost someone who loved them

Abigail Jenn or Abbey Jenn is in a situation. She is 18, graduated high school already and is taking a break waiting for the other people her age to graduate so she looks normal in Uni. She lives alone in a tiny apartment but isn't poor. She works in a medical hospital helping and assisting the nurses and doctors. Then there is the 'Mars brothers' they're not all brothers. They're cousins and brothers, but they all live together in a nice sized house. All of them are 18. There's 7 of them. Jack, Colton, Clayton, Blake, John, Logan and Lachlan. Logan, and Lachlan are twins. Jack is they're brother, Colton and Clayton are also twin, but are cousins of the other three. Then Blake, And John are brothers of Colton and Clayton. They're known as the 'bad boys' or 'troublemakers' in the town and its now Abbey's job to tame them. Principal Rein thinks it's an amazing opportunity if (since she's not doing anything) could assist and teach the boys in a beach house a little ways away from town. Will she be able to succeed or will love, bad vibes, and horomonal boys get in the way?! Join Abbey in her adventure with the douchbags

Emotions? Guilt? Regret? What's that?