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   The birds. The birds have always been free, right? You rise your right arm towards the sky as your eyes follow the small figures moving slowly through the blue sky. Stretching your fingers you imagine reaching out for the birds. A delicate smile enters your dry lips. It's so peaceful. So quiet.   To your left you see Eren dragging Mikasa into the water. She looks embarrassed but content and quickly stops struggling against him, following silently. Armin refuses to move from his spot at the waterside, shaking his head and laughing uncomfortably at his two friends. They seem happy, relaxed.   Your gaze shifts to the overly excited silhou

Peeking through the grate of the Underground were small slivers of light. You reached an eleven-year-old hand out as if you could grab the golden beams, and you felt your heart lurch with a longing and to feel it – an ache so strong, many would be skeptical such a young soul was capable of feeling anything so close to heartbreak. You’d have continued to reach for them, but your weakened state kept you from holding up your hand for very long. A hopeless tear rolled down your cheek. You had trouble standing. What hope did you have of ever leaving that God forsaken place? You sat there staring at the grate, seeing the occasional boot

"Is it true that before Marco died, you two were gay for each other?" Eren asked, looking over at Jean who was sitting on the other side of Mikasa. You rolled your eyes and lazily scooped another spoonful of soup into your mouth. "Wha- Shut up titan-boy! That's a false accusation, I-I wasn't with Marco!" Jean protested, leaning over the table so he could see past Mikasa and at Eren. "It's a good thing you sat in between them." You said to her. "It doesn't seem like it's doing much of a difference." She muttered. "You're not denying that you're gay though, horse-face." Eren said. "Oooh, Ymir told me that she heard moans coming from your r

Yep this is just what the title says.😉 "Nghaah!" You moan, curling into the fetal position. Your legs were wrapped around your cool pillow. Pain was rippling throughout your abdomen. Tear stained your cheeks as you cried out loud. You heard a knock on the door, your head immediately perked up to the noise. You see Levi walking in the room, his usual stoic expression was plastered on his face. You let out a gasp as you feel the pain trickling. Levi's eyes soften at your pained form. "(Name), what's wrong?" He asks pulling you into his arms. You snuggle into his warmth, "C-cramps." Levi looks at you in understanding. "(Name), do yo

Fear wasn’t present when she fought the titans. (y/n) would go into battle with no fear in her eyes as she expertly sliced at the back of their necks, ending their unneeded existence. She looked almost like an angel of death when in battle. Her (long/short) (h/c) hair flew behind her like beautiful ribbons, her (e/c) eyes focused and shining, her petite figure easily maneuvered and flew through the air, rivaling even Sasha’s talent on the 3D maneuver gear. She was so gifted, she was titled humanity’s second hope. But that wasn’t the only thing that was special about her. When not in the battlefield, (y/n) was the shyes