its-veronica

  There was a time, when I was alone… Nowhere to go and no place to call home…       I lay on the tiled roof, my head resting where it arched into a triangular shape. My hands lay behind my head, my [H/L], [H/C] hair being teased by the gentle wind. I looked up and smiled weakly at the moon as it showered me with its gentle light, a creamy glow cascading over London. My only friend was the man in the moon, and even sometimes he would go away, too… Then one night as I closed my eyes, I saw a shadow flying high       As I lay there in my usual spot on that tiled roof, as I was simply another lost soul in London’s s

  Deep in the meadow, under the willow   A bed of grass, a soft green pillow   Lay down your head, and close your sleepy eyes   And when they open, the sun will rise   Here it’s safe, here it’s warm   Here the daisies guard you from every harm   Here your dreams are sweet and tomorrow beings them true   Here is the place when I love you.            He sings to me, the warm crimson fluid still pouring from my deep wound. The boy from District 1’s spear still deep in my stomach, his body lying lifeless a few feet away –Eren’

       I believe we have a choice in this word –about how to tell sad stories…       I was only seventeen, and he was the star-crossed love of my life. At first, he was just a dude in counseling – lost his leg in action. He was saving his best friend, and for that, of course I admired him – at least a little. I never thought I’d get to know him. I never thought we’d fall in love. I never thought we’d go outside the walls together.       We hadn’t defeated the titans just yet, but we both had the same passion for the outside world – even though neither of us had ever seen it. We both fe

I’ve recently been thinking a lot about my future. My mom is always talking about jobs and scholarships and stuff like that, but all it does it stress me out. I’m TWELVE YEARS OLD!  I want to be a kid like everyone else. I want to be able to go out and have fun instead of always studying and doing homework and practicing music and writing (like I am right now, but whatever). I’m literally sitting here crying because I want so desperately to be able to just be a kid. I had to grow up before I was ready and now I guess I’m scared that now I really do. I don’t even know why I had to grow up so fast; it has only bro

       You sat in your bed, curled up in a little ball, your teeth clenched from the pain.       Yes, it was that time of the month, and boy, were you loving it. Not.       You picked up your cell phone and dialed his number. He answered on the second ring. “Hello?” “Makotooooooo!” “Yes?” “Come oveeeerrrrrr!” “Why…?” “I’m in pain and I nee-“ “I’m on my way.”       In 15 minutes there was a soft knock on your door. “[F/N]? I’m here!” “Coming!”  

Chapter One: Disaster       It was now two months into school –almost Halloween- and things were going pretty well. The squad was all back together, and there we were –out on the field. It was just a normal day; the sun was shining, white puffy clouds decorated the sky and floated carelessly around –their bright wide color popping against the brilliant blue. We were all talking and laughing like we normally do, when I noticed a helicopter flying above the gas station next to the school. Sure, it doesn’t sound like much, but the one thing that caught, and held, my attention, was how low it was flying. It wasn’t h

Prologue       I lazily pulled my eyes open. I did not want to go to school today. I mean, I don’t want to go to school any day; school was horrible, boring, and at least a dozen other unpleasant feelings that all combine into an indescribably unpleasant emotion. However, on this Monday in particular, I was not even in the mood to move a muscle. It was the first day of my seventh grade year, and -completely unlike my confident self- I was nervous. I did not want to have six different classes instead of sixth grade’s comfortable three. I did not want to have my homeroom teacher -Mr. Jade- only because there is a popular rumor tha

“AHHHHH!!”       Your shrill scream erupted from your throat and echoed against the cream-colored walls of your new apartment.       Eren, the man (more specifically, your boyfriend) whom you shared said apartment with, came rushing from your bedroom and into the living room, where you now stood on the wooden coffee table. “[First]! WHAT’S WRONG?!” “A SPIDER!”       He stared at you for a second, blinked, and began laughing hysterically. “For real? A spider? P-Pfft…” “EREN, IT’S NOT FUNNY!” “Yes it kind of is…”       You groaned. R

Groaning, I stretch my arms up, hitting my boyfriend's nose in the process. "Eeeeeren. I'm bored." Eren sighs, and looks away from his book for a second. "It's a pleasure to meet you bored." He sticks his tongue out in a mocking form, then turns back to reading whatever he was reading. It appeared to be a horror novel. Puffing out my cheeks, I purse my lips. That obviously didn't faze him, so I have to think of something different. Suddenly an idea pops into my head, and I smirk evilly. Slowly slding my body around so that I rest on my stomach, I reach my hands out and bring them to Eren's sides. He was still completely oblivious, compl

      Listen to either song while reading!  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5UUO_NmnSFc     Or... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cP2G5q4_Prc (Carrie’s P.O.V.)      It all began with the return of the 57th Expedition outside the walls.  After what I’d just seen, the heartlessness of Captain Levi, sacrificing all the bodies of my comrades, just to halt the pursuing Titans so we could survive, I couldn’t find the appetite to eat.  My chin sat in my palm as I stared with lifeless eyes into my bowl of soup as I scooped some up and dropped it back in the bowl.  The shocking s

Yes, I Have A Penis Do not assume (if I hold the door for you), that I am making a statement about your inabilities to open the door for yourself. If you hold it for me, I'll say 'thankyou'. Do not assume (if I pay for the meal), that I am underestimating your earning capacity as a woman. If you invite me out for a meal, you're paying. Do not assume (if I defend your rights), that I am belittling the attempts that you have made to defend your rights yourself. If you defend my rights, I'll consider you human.

(A/N: Sequel to My Savior, His Angel (Levi x Child!Reader) Part 1 so check it!) As the days went on you'd been spending more and more time with Levi. One day you slept in his room, another day he'd come visit your home. Finally, it got the the point where the two of you saw each other almost 4 days a week. But all of this time with you was taking a toll on Levi's work. "Hey Levi, do you have anymore retreats?" "What?" "A retreat? You know, your snack? I wanna try one." "Do you even know what retreat means?" "Well, it has treat in it so it has to be a snack, right?" "And where did you learn that from?" "From your report! I was teaching

(A/N: Coulrophobia = a fear of clowns.) “I hate you Levi.” “You’re the one who suggested this. Now suck it up and deal with the consequences of your stupid decision.” ~~~flashback time~~~ “(first) come here.” Levi was sitting in the bedroom of the small, extra clean apartment you two shared. It was a quiet friday night, just before All Hallows’ Eve, your favorite time of the year. You loved all things scary: ghost stories, horror movies, zombie apocalypses, murder mysteries, everything! But there was one thing you just couldn’t handle... You entered the bedroom and found it empty. You

Running through the halls, I stumble on a loose stone, nearly falling flat on my face. I manage to grab ahold of the wall and stop my fall. My pounding footsteps echo throughout the corridors, most likely awakening everybody at the base. But at this moment of time, I don't care. I can only hope I'm not too late. After tripping over my own feet more times than I would like to admit, I arrived at the large wooden double doors. Throwing them open, I rush in. "Where are they? Is anyone hurt? Anyone dead? What the heck did you do?!" Hanji looks up from her book. "Ah yes you're here! Thank gosh. How are you tonight?" She grins at me while I sco

“Thief! Thief! That girl stole my bread!” You were the aforementioned little girl, about 6 years of age, being accused of theft, and you were currently running away from the man at the stall that sells bread. “I didn’t steal anything, you old geezer! I paid for it properly!” “Someone stop her!” “Oof!” You fell to the floor. “Hey watch it!- Uh oh...” “Well, well, well... What do we have here? Another stupid kid trying to steal some food?” A member of The Garrison towered over your smaller figure. “Hey! I’m not a stupid kid! And I wasn’t trying

    You walked next to your boyfriend Levi, your hands linked together.  You let out a sigh of content and shifted closer to him.  "Thanks for taking me out to dinner babe..."  You gently placed a kiss on his cheek.      Levi hummed in response, squeezing your hand a bit tighter.  Sure he wasn't very open about his emotions, but that's one of the things you loved about him; you knew he loved you, he just had odd ways of showing it sometimes.      You looked up at the sky and noticed the darkening clouds.  "Ah... It looks like it's gonna rain..."  You looked around the road for a nearby taxi, but none were to be seen.  "C-can we hurry up?  I

Jean x Chubby!Reader (Request for ~1jaegermeister1 (https://www.deviantart.com/1jaegermeister1)) ‘(y/n)! (y/n) guess what!’  A loud voice calls from behind as your best friend comes running down the halls trying to catch you before you go into your next class. You pause, halfway through the door to your classroom and turn towards your friend, wondering what could possibly have her so excited. ‘(y/n) guess what?’ She asks again, now standing right in front of you, slightly out of breath from running, her eyes filled with joy and excitement. ‘What’s up?’ You question, an expectant look on your face. ‘(Boy name) JUST ASKED ME OUT!!&#