2BloodyPsychoOwO

            The agonizing silence filled the kitchen, almost tearing you apart. You tried to ignore Levi as the smell of his black tea mixed with the smell of your black coffee. You noticed Levi putting two sugar cubes in his tea, causing you to gulp in annoyance. Levi normally drank his tea plain, but when a bad mood kicks in, he adds exactly two sugar cubes to his warm drink. Cutting through the silence, Levi muttered a low "Morning", not shifting his gaze from his cup of tea as he leaned on the counter. You nodded, not uttering a single word back to your lover before taking your coffee and hurrying out of the kitchen. You headed to the liv

            His hands on your waist, your hands on his shoulders; his forehead touching yours while his calm, grey eyes locked with your stunning orbs. You both swayed around, your vanilla-scented breaths tickling his face, and making him pull you closer. Levi wondered how you always smelled like vanilla, and how your mouth always tasted like it, too. You moved your hand to rest on the side of his neck, delicately stroking it with your thumb, and running it over a healing scar he got from the last battle. That’s how both of you liked it. A night where both of you can be alone, together. ♦ When my hair's all but gone and my memor

"What was I to do? it isn't my fault that I'm 16 and He's 25!" (y/n) said as she covered her scream with a pillow, realizations had been a bother to her. "If Only..." ~@~ (y/n) sits down on her desk and sighed, Hanji noticed the sad sigh and poked her nose, "Hey!" she grunted. "What's this about Bi?" The Brunette asked, trying to cheer me up. Bi, it was a cute nickname he gave me when we met, I was always buzzing like a bee, but Bee was too common, so Bi was the solution. "Nothing..." she hung her head. "Is it about Mr. Ackerman?" a smirk appeared on her face, making the (h/c) one blush. "N-no!" her stutter made her blush on some more,

“[Name], can you keep a secret?” your friend asked you in a hushed whisper; though you had glared at her with the utmost distaste, she released a carefree laugh at your silent anger. “I knew you could!” A soft mewling erupted from your friend's bag, and she pulled it open, lifting up a ball of matted raven-black fur. “I found this little guy wandering the headquarters in the rain, and I just couldn't leave him out there!” You stared at her with your classic 'are you an idiot' look. The consequences of your punishment if someone was to catch you two in the hall with this feline was staggering, but being th

“Keep your hands up, [Name].” The ruler smacked down painfully on your bare knuckles; the red skin darkened, as your fingers throbbed with searing pain. You picked up your wrist, blinking back the tears that formed at your eyes, and your fingers ran smoothly once more over the black and white keys as you restarted the piece. As the song came to a close, you pushed away from the piano and gently began to rub your sore fingers. “Mom, can I stop now? We've been practicing for five hours,” you pleaded. “Not until you can play without any mistakes. You're still missing the c-minor.” You nodded, too nervous t

    “That's why I made the ultimate sacrifice,” Erwin replied coldy. With wide [e/c] eyes, [Name] watched horrified as his fingers slowly dug into the edges of his bandages and began to unwrap them. Row by row the white cloth fell and danced down to the floor until no more remained. “No! There's no way!” she blocked her horrified gasp with the palm of her hand while tears quickly began to accumulate and delicately roll down her cheeks. “You...killed them,” she whispered hoarsely and shook her head with disbelief. Erwin quickly stepped forward and wrapped his arms around [Name], who was too traumatize to

   You fidgeted.  This was important.  Petra had to kiss Levi.  Hanji had to sing (and not well).  Dare was dangerous.  No one had chosen truth yet…  But, you were not going to kiss Captain Levi.  And you’d rather kiss him then sing (you stunk) and in front of everyone in the lounge.   “Uh, truth…” you mumbled.  Hanji smiled,   “Petra, how about you take this one!”   “All right, _____,” Petra rubbed her hands together.  Her face was still red from kissing Levi, “You’re much too quiet, so tell us, who is the hottest boy in this room?”   You actually flinched back.  

How to Date an Ed Ch. 6 Kevin leans against the wall outside the door of his boyfriend's class, glowering at the floor.  Is he going to regret blabbing to the self-proclaimed King of Butts? He's not sure, but he's got a bad feeling about it. The red-headed male chews on his thumbnail while he waits on the dork. He decides to put the worry onto the back burner and start worrying about his homework. How is he going to solve that damn math equation? Even a slight mishap could cost him his whole semester. And like Hell he paid $1500 for a wasted semester. He had to sell his baby, his 1990 Harley, to get into this stupid school. No way in hell