Hay sentimientos que uno guarda durante mucho tiempo hasta que llega el día en que hay que decirlos, eso claro, antes que sea tarde. RiRen /Drabble/

I was bored and thought: WHY THE HECK NOT? features, sasha getting trolled, levi getting angry and jean crying. (now with 29% more throatpunching.)

Fighting titans was the easy part, it seemed. Hannah is stuck dealing with the aftermath. Hannah/Franz

"Marry me, Mikasa." He looked into her eyes and said. She only giggled and kissed him. "No." "I'm serious…." He pulled back. "I know, and I'm serious too."

Mikasa Ackerman es una joven bruja abandonada y huérfana desde los cinco años. Con actualmente dieciséis años cumplidos recientemente, decide alejarse de su encierro y descubrir por su cuenta el mundo en el que le fue privado muchas veces. Pero en esos extraños giros inesperados de la vida, conoce un hombre que no sólo le resulta misterioso sino que también desea matarla.

They always enjoyed changing things up during each of their bedroom encounters, but nothing could've prepared them for what would happen the next day.. (One shot, daddy kink)

Il y a ces touts petits moments qu'ils partagent ; ces instants hors du temps, où ils ont l'impression de pouvoir être amis. Mais Annie ne doit pas s'attacher.

Who's going to kidnap poor Eren this time...?

It's not everyday Levi would spent his day with a stranger and asked them a question like, "Can I hear your heartbeat?" LeviXEren. Previous LeviXPetra. Minor Character Death.

"Il savait que le pire, il ne le vivait pas encore. Le plus douloureux, ce serait de vivre sans lui." Eren doit affronter la réalité. Aussi difficile et douloureuse qu'elle puisse être.

Enjoy the preview and tell me if you want more or not. Either way I'll still write it. Cheers! Won't contain much smut (like all my stories) but it'll probably have some stupid types of angst in it.

A monster falls in love with a symbol, and the monster discovers that he's not made of ice and steel but of blood and flesh and pain. Asexual!Erwin/Levi

Eren's last letter to Levi. 2 chapters including the letter and the promises, read both. Also, review if you want me to write more, or any fanfiction request! Rated T for violence.

[ U.A ] A l'époque de la renaissance, la vision de l'homme change mais l'homophobie ronge toujours beaucoup trop de personnes. La douce descente aux enfer d'un amour interdit. ( normalement O-S )

Eren's body isn't warm anymore. Eren doesn't return Levi's kisses anymore.

Erwin observe comment Levi bouge quand ils font l'amour.

A collection of letters from the many different lives of Jean and Marco. This is basically letters from several different universes, all collected together. None of them are connected to each other, each chapter is a different universe. And it's a hurt fest. Like, none of these are happy. Written for the sad feelings.

Eren thinks about how he wants to see a body of water with his own eyes. Since Armin is busy and so is Mikasa Levi takes the lead in helping Eren. Warning: contains language, sex, and yaoiness!

"Not necessity, not desire - no, the love of power is the demon of men. Let them have everything - health, food, a place to live, entertainment - they are and remain unhappy and low-spirited: for the demon waits and waits and will be satisfied." [Dark JeanMarco, if you don't like dark stuff with a little bit of humor then don't read, review if you want more!]

A time in which Mikasa reflects on why she's worked so hard to protect the only people left who are important to her. Sasha takes the time to listen when the other opens up. Subtle Mikasha from middle to end.

Armin loves languages, and Jean is a complete moron. I'm sorry, let's see how completely cliché I can be, all right?

I would always be excited during our expeditions, because that meant riding a horse while the wind hit my face, the clean air washing my lungs from that horrid smell of sewers that filled the land inside the walls. Now, I would still go outside and feel that free air at the top of my lungs, but now I was the one running, carrying someone on my back.

IT'S THE START OF SOMETHING. No, but seriously. This is a real fic, in Chapter two. I just saw a joke opportunity while writing and couldn't resist. If you feel like skipping straight to smut, feel free to skip to Chapter two. It starts the same but does not go joke. Jean and Eren bump into each other and engage in a shouting match that ends in... Yaoi, Lemon, blahblahblah.

One test, two lines. Four tests, eight lines.

Armin groaned as he realized what this had come down to. Wincing, he pulled himself up off the ground and took a moment to steady himself. He carefully made his way over to the window and lifted the screen out of the windowsill, then began to pull at the lock. Wow, this was much easier when he was sober. I'm sorry. Not very fluffy or cute or anything but I liked the idea sO.