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I wrote this a while ago, be gentle ;-; There was nothing he could do. Erwin pursed his lips in a tight line and stared at his boots. The jury had to decide what to do with the prisoner. He was accused of murder on three accounts, all of which Erwin did not believe the man was guilty of. In fact, Erwin knew that the police inside Wall Sina were lying and were more likely responsible for the murders. But he had just been appointed Commander of the Recon Corps. His power here was severely limited. "Your Honor," the prisoner started, his (e/c) eyes staring ahead. "I ask for a moment to speak to my comrade before I hear the jury's decision." T

WARNING: There are mentions of drug use, alcohol abuse, and self-harm in this one-shot! Listen while/before you read x Bold - Lyrics from the original "Habits" by Tove Lo Italics - Memories Jean knew the signs. He could recognize them anywhere. Hell, he had gone through some semblance of what you were experiencing too. He stared down at you, brows pulled together, heart aching as he wondered what he could do to help you. It only just occurred to him that maybe he couldn't help you. You lay crumpled on the sidewalk, empty bottle of whiskey shattered next to your open palm where you must have dropped from exhaustion. He saw the dark circles u

Warning: There's a tiny snipit of sexy themes but nothing major. Don't like it, don't read it! Listen while you read! It inspired this piece to begin with! x You opened your door and were greeted with the hungry gaze that had become oh so familiar for the past couple weeks. Silver eyes stared you down as he stepped inside, raven locks perfectly framing his pale face. A cold smirk twisted his lips as if daring you to say no to him this time. He knew you wouldn’t. ~Timeskip~ Raven locks tickled your chest, his hot breath fanning over your neck as your body succumbed to him, your nerves tingling in pleasure. Hungry lips captured yours, s

Listen while you read~ x "Fine!" "Fine then!" "Stop copying me!" He snapped. "I'm not copying you!" You whirled around and glared at him, (e/c) eyes narrowed and dark with fury. "You are so annoying." He sneered. "Then I'll leave if I'm 'so annoying'!" You mocked his voice before turning away from him. "GOOD RIDDANCE!" He bellowed, face red and chest heaving. The door slammed shut. He growled and turned on his heel, golden eyes blazing with frustration. Why did you have to be so goddamn stubborn? He flopped onto the couch, his arms crossed. Why couldn't you just admit when you were wrong and when he was right? Why was it so hard for y

Please read the description after reading this! Enjoy!! Colorful. Hues of purple and blue in abstract shapes and sizes. But damn painful. You winced as you gently lifted your shirt to inspect the fresh bruises that littered your skin, after making sure that you were in the corridor alone. Hand to hand combat was not going well. At all. You thought you would be okay, thinking that the few times you had gotten into fights or defended yourself would be enough experience to successfully win at least one round in training. Not today. Your squad leader just had to put you up against Mikasa, who didn't go "easy" on you and never planned to. It d

A gentle breeze from Hushabye Mountain Softly blows over Lullabye Bay. Levi woke with a start, raven hair clinging to his temples and cheekbones with sweat. His heart pounded against his chest as he slowly sat up and raked his fingers through his hair, sucking in deep breaths and closing his silver eyes. It fills the sails of boats that are waiting, Waiting to sail your worries away. He rested his head in his hands in frustration. It had to have been the hundredth time this month that he couldn't sleep because of her. Though she was gone, Levi could swear that her pillow still smelled like her. When he closed his eyes, all he could see was

A/N: Reader is about 18, Erwin is about 19, respectively. Erwin took a deep breath and rapped his knuckles on the front door, his other hand shoved deep into his pants pocket. He had to admit, this was a very nice home, with brick siding and chestnut shutters. His blue eyes were wide as nerves settled in the pit of his stomach. Their first official date, outside of hanging out with groups of friends for a while and awkward double dates that he was convinced to go on by Mike and Nanaba. He was taking her to the local fair, having heard from Hanji herself that she enjoyed the bright lights and music at the festival. Erwin shook his head, tryi

Listen as you read! Set in the Victorian ages, keep that in mind! Enjoy~ Your (e/c) eyes wandered around the ballroom boredly, your gloved fingertip tracing the rim of your wine glass. An odd invitation had arrived at your manor, asking for your attendance at a ball. Though you didn't recognize the name, Lucifer Teufel, you had accepted anyway. You had to admit, whoever this Teufel was, their manor was impressive. Crystal chandeliers glittered overhead, a center staircase lined with deep red velvet lead up to a balcony above the dance floor. Lords and ladies laughed and danced on a pristine white marble floor. However, due to the host being

As my own "Welcome back!" announcement, let's begin with a short Levi POV piece! Steel grey eyes stared out over the members of the Survey Corps as they trudged into the mess hall. New recruits had just been accepted today. They were in for a rude awakening. Most of them had arrived a little scared and a little determined. All of their eyes had widened in horror when they saw the older cadets walking around with solemn expressions, the room nearly silent. So, the younger recruits tended to try to avoid the higher ranking members. Which was all well and good. Outsiders weren't exactly welcome here. New people meant new teams that the survivin

This is crap I'm so sorry. Buzz, buzz, buzz. Buzz, buzz, buzz. Erwin groaned and rolled over, swiping his phone off of his night table. He was having the best dream about you and the festival last month... "Hello?" His voice was raspy from his slumber. He ran his fingers through his messy hair as he laid back into his pillows. "Erwin, look... I need you to come over." Your voice was tense. His blue eyes flew open and brows furrowed in confusion. He rolled over groggily and looked at the alarm clock. 2 AM. He yawned, his brain not registering the crying that was in the background of your end of the call. "Why? Is everything okay?" A heavy