When Petra is told that her father demands she return home for good, it seems nothing can be done to prevent her sudden and unwanted departure from Levi's squad. She is all but prepared to leave when the Captain presents her with a single viable option: "Marry me, Petra." Just because they were technically married, didn't mean they had to be in an actual, real relationship...Right?

They were tough-skinned, hard-hearted soldiers, the best of the best; but that doesn't stop them from living their lives to the fullest while they can. A collection of ficlets and drabbles centred on the original Special Ops Squad. Occasional Rivetra. Ch 11: Here it is; the night she's finally been waiting for. She can't wait until Levi sees her. Well, if she can find him.

The truth is this, every monster you have ever met or ever will meet, was once a human being with a soul that was as soft and light as silk.

SasuSaku. Post-war. Sasuke is cold, yes, but still there is warmth within him—even though he himself forgets it sometimes. And while he might not be the easiest person to love, at the end of the day he is still human, through and through.

After 2 years, Sasuke returns to the village where friends anxiously await him. Still troubled by the mysteries of Kaguya and his personal guilt, Sasuke is split between friends and his journey. Troubled by rising casualties and international dependence on her abilities, Sakura is torn between her love for Sasuke and her duty to her village.

Whether you love what you love, or live in divided ceaseless revolt against it, what you love is your fate.

Petra Ral moved to the city in the east. She loves her new apartment and job. She doesn't like her neighbor Levi. Especially after meeting him at 3:40 am when he disrupts her sleep. Levi doesn't like strange women showing up at his door. He doesn't like Hanji trying to set him up on dates. Enter chaos.

Relationships, crushes, and the vague idea of love were things that both Shouto Todoroki and Momo Yaoyorozu never wanted or even considered important on their quest to becoming heroes. You can't help how you feel, but you can sure as hell try and hide it.

She thinks of him when there's nothing else to focus on but the memory of the contours of his face and the bitterness of his smile. Perhaps, all she craved was his touch at this point, but she just kept walking at a fair distance, and he didn't question anything, as usual. / Post-Canon; 699-700 setting. Complete.

A night of drinking tea together suddenly turns into something else entirely. "I think…" She said, voice just barely above a whisper, "You know exactly what I would risk." She moved in closer, arms wrapping around his neck as their noses touched. Rated for language and lemon. Rivetra.

They simply don't know what to do with each other.

One day, sitting at his desk and holding a staring competition with the mound of paperwork sitting in front of him, he happened to glance up at her and idly wonder whether anyone had ever told her that she was beautiful. A series of Royai oneshots. Complete.