Shingeki no Kyojin: Titanfall Chapter 3: Warrior 2, a shingeki no kyojin/進撃の巨人 fanfic. "Tell me why. " Reiner's smile fell slightly, and he blinked. "Why? " Eren leapt to his feet immediately. "Yeah, why! Why the fuck did you do what you did? Why did you kill all those people five years ago, including my mom?! " Reiner sighed and shut his eyes. It really wasn't going over too well. His eyes snapped open, head tilted upwards just enough to meet Annie's own gaze. "And you," he growled, "are just as responsible. Annie looked away. "Look at me.
"Eren! " Scoffing with all the contempt he could muster, Eren withdrew his fist from the tree trunk and looked back to Reiner. Not that it mattered who they were, Eren reminded himself. "Of the three of us who tried to protect and teach you, Annie's efforts were by far the greatest. On impulse, Eren tilted his head to look at Annie again, but she was still looking away. "And, regarding your request... " Eren looked back to Reiner, just in time to see the smile he now hated make its way back onto Reiner's face. "Hey, get up. "They're leaving. " KuwaitIndiaInfo — The only platform for the Indian expatriate community in Kuwait. Hi, i suffer from severe depression,maladaptive dreaming disorder and suicidal thoughts. is there a cure?
You're Mine, a dangan ronpa kibou no gakuen to zetsubou no koukousei fanfic. 'perhaps i should tell him now...' she thought, her thin fingers tapping restlessly upon the desk as she stared ahead of her, at the back of a young boys head. Mukuro had almost always had a small crush him, Makoto Naegi, ever since he started to show her kindness. It was difficult to work up the courage to speak to him however, whether it be due to his lavender locked companion or her own overbearing younger sister whom practically thrived off attention; she only seemed to talk with him when he required help. This practically drove her crazy, all the distractions preventing her from spilling emotion forth like an overturned cup. Letting out a small sigh as the final bell rang, she quickly gathered up her belongings before retreating out the open door in a crowd of other students. 'How odd...' she thought, 'that Junko didnt come to class today... i suppose shes still back in her door... hmph... she'll start failing at this rate...' "I'm completely fine.
"A-ah wait..! Through the Eye of a Needle - Tension in Three Parts (Chapter I) Reunion, a shingeki no kyojin/進撃の巨人 fanfic. Notes: I was wondering, what it would be like, if Petra (my one of the most favourite character by the way) somehow managed to survive and what Rivaille's reaction about it would be like. So here it is. I think I came up with really shrewd idea how she did so. :D Warnings: OOC characters, NOT NATIVE SPEAKER He wasn't sleeping as the door started resonating how someone kept banging in them with all the power. The door was unlocked by him hastily before he opened them. "What do you want, shitty glasses? " "I don't want to bother you this late but if it wasn't important I definitely wouldn't be there, believe me," the spectacled woman started explaining while standing relatively close to him.
He didn't bother to even raise his head and observed her with eyes twisted above, which gave him even more annoyed grimace. "Then spit it out," he uttered in boredom, crossed his arms on the chest and leaned against the doorframe. "It will be better, if you come with me right now. She was standing there. Repentance, a shingeki no kyojin/進撃の巨人 fanfic. WARNING: SnK manga chapter 51 spoilers in the fourth section. You can just skip that section if you like and read the first three, which are fine on their own. But dunno, after reading chapter 51 I wanted to write something about it so I tacked that onto the end of this fic.
But the first three sections are fine on their own. The last section was inspired by an idea from pensivebanana on tumblr. This was written for Rivetra Week Day 1: Repentance. Repentance or: three times levi repents and one time he doesn't (and how they all have to do with petra) one. He has killed before, killed in cold blood, felt the slick wet squelch as his blade slices neatly through flesh and muscle, bursting arteries and spilling life-liquid.
At least this is what Levi tells himself as he gazes dispassionately at her dead body, her blue dress limp and soaked, the cobblestones of the street slippery with her blood. "Best prices for cotton in all of Sina here! "Bobby, I told you not to forget the list! Two. three. Not-So-Generic Love Story Chapter I, a dangan ronpa kibou no gakuen to zetsubou no koukousei fanfic. Not-So-Generic Love Story There's a slim chance that we would drop this because Keira is busy—I mean, we're both busy... you know, with life? And she doesn't have home internet connection. As for updates, "slower than a snail" kind of slow updates. Either way, let us know what you guys think. Chapter I Hope's Peak Academy is the most prestigious institution in the country.
However, I, Celestia Ludenberg, feel sheer disappointment with its lack of culture and elegance. I live only to display the epitome of feminine beauty and elegance as a revered lady. So alas, my days have always been calm, peaceful and utterly boring. Celestia made her way towards her dorm room, the faint clacking of her heels resounded in the empty corridor. Come to my room. - Byakuya Togami Her eyebrows rose slightly. "Uhm, Celes-san? " "Yes? " He rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly. Bringing her hand to her mouth, she giggled softly. The guy blushed, laughing nervously. He looked over his shoulder. "Here we are! " A Scene Best Left Unseen, a dangan ronpa kibou no gakuen to zetsubou no koukousei fanfic. ''Geez,'' I mutter to myself. ''That damn girl again.…'' I fix my glasses and walk on, book in one hand. ''How long do you plan on standing there?
'' ''Anou…Togami-kun…'' she stutters. I ignore her and read on. ''Togami-kun,'' the damn girl coos, inching closer to me. The mere thought of me reading her books seems to make her glow even brighter. ''Which one are you reading? When is she going to leave me the hell alone? ''T-Togami-kun! '' Unable to hold my annoyance any longer, I snap, ''You are aware that you're yelling at me right now, aren't you?
'' The pesky one clasps her mouth even tighter. ''And I thought you did something about that breath of yours already? '' She lowers her head in shame. ''Besides, why would it matter to you if you find out what book I'm reading? '' The damn girl suddenly looks at me with tearful eyes. ''Togami-kun is so concerned about me! '' I wince. ''Togami-kun…Togami-kun…'' What? ''Togami-kun. Wait…I talked mentally about the book, didn't I?
That's it. ''KUSOOOOO! '' Mars, a dangan ronpa kibou no gakuen to zetsubou no koukousei fanfic. Disclaimer: I don't own Dangan Ronpa, and that is definitely for the best. Notes: This can be considered dub-con depending on how you look at it, so please proceed carefully. Also, there are spoilers, so read at your own risk. I wrote a loooong explanation on my feelings toward this pairing; if you want to, you can read them at the AO3 link to this fic: /works/1022927 They meet as they always do: clashing, trapped in an enclosed space with her hands under his shirt and her voice in his ears. "Enoshima-san," he says, broken and high and worshipful. It's too much to hope for anything else, and Enoshima grins with delight.
"Now, now. "Forgive me, Enoshima-san. " She pushes his spine into the wall. She thinks of power, looking into his thin and hungry face; thinks of how Komaeda Nagito looks at her like the rest of that group, with adoring eyes and wicked mouths - the picture of despair. "Say it to me," she whispers suddenly, bringing her tongue over the shell of his ear. "I hate you. Mars, a dangan ronpa kibou no gakuen to zetsubou no koukousei fanfic. Super High School Level Drunkards, a dangan ronpa kibou no gakuen to zetsubou no koukousei fanfic.
Super High School Level Drunkards Apparently, Naegi's birthday is on February(?) And... who cares? I just need an excuse to write this one. Enjoy! It was Naegi's birthday and everyone agreed to throw him a party that was held in the Rec Room of Hope's Peak Academy. Everything was fine and dandy until Hagakure showed up late with a case of suspicious looking bottles.
The luckster was about to protest but everyone else shrugged and got a bottle for themselves. That was 2 hours ago, and now almost everyone was absolutely smashed. He observed his friends one by one: Leon was talking to a very flushed and giggling Maizono and how he could show her a really good time.
Hagakure, the perpetrator of all this, was unusually quiet. Celes was absolutely in heaven. "Great party, isn't it? " "...yeah," the luckster was mildly curious of how and where Celes got her champagne glass. Naegi looked around once more, avoiding the pool table, and saw Junko cradling Ikusaba's head on her lap. Naegi sighed. Some Night, a dangan ronpa kibou no gakuen to zetsubou no koukousei fanfic.
I really ought to update this account more often. I'm more active on tumblr than on here. They made some progress by the first day's end. Some- a wishy-washy word like 'later' and 'maybe' with no definite place on a scale. Nonetheless, escaping Junko Enoshima surely amounted to something. Amounted to some number of steps in the right direction, even if no one could determine its Euclidean vector. The air purifier's shutdown presented but one hazard. Deserted buildings lined the streets. When the sky threatened to blacken as much as their surroundings, they hunted for shelter. How things change. The matter of keeping a lookout arose upon securing a rundown house. Time.
Aoi and Yasuhiro volunteered to take the first shift. No. Trying to sleep while crouching proved futile. Creeping down hallways and up stairs, Touko peeked into each room. She reached a bedroom and creaked the door open. "Go away," came a voice from one of the far corners. "Byakuya-sama? " "S-Sorry! " "Well, what do you want? Dare Box Chapter 7: Paperwork, Blood and Hairclips, a psycho-pass/サイコパス fanfic. The moment Akane stepped into the office, she knew it would trigger Kagari to start reprimanding her. "You broke your dare rule, Akane-chan! " he accused. "Yes, I did. It was an emergency," she sighed. "Kougami-san could've been in danger. " Kagari let out a dramatic sigh. "Okay, fine, but you're still getting a penalty for that. Not feeling very affected by the game, Akane simply nodded.
The Dare Box was then picked up by Kagari who eagerly stabbed a thumb over the surface. Joint dare: Switch personalities with another player.3 points. Akane didn't even need to look at Kagari to know who he was thinking of. "Akane-chan, switch personalities with me! " The Inspector let out a nervous laugh. "Okay, Kunicchi. Yayoi was passed the cube and she brushed her finger on its face. Pretend that you have died.1 point. "Does this mean we get to see Kunicchi pretend to be a ghost today? " "No, it'll mean that I'm going to pretend that I've been killed," she replied curtly. Ginoza didn't know how to react. "Ehh. A Cracked Mask, a dangan ronpa kibou no gakuen to zetsubou no koukousei fanfic. As the fire started, she continued to smile that plastic smile of hers. even when the embers tickled at her feet teasingly, heating up her red shiny shoes which were now withering in the heat, melting the bigger the flames grew, she grinned with thin lips - it almost looked like she was enjoying the punishment. the only thing that seemed to disappoint the young lady was that her black stockings were burning away nearly as fast as the white lace at the bottom of her ash coloured dress. her legs were throbbing immensely as the flames danced around her now blistering skin, nerves sending warning signs all over her body. even though it would continue, and the pain would become even more excruciating for her petite frame which was dripping with sweat, she would continue to smile, a much more forced smile, through gritted teeth. this was the the graceful end to her life she had hoped for, right?
Why had she thought this was a wonderful end? The sound of her existence crumbling away was lovely. Hands Clean - bmouse - Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan. “We only seek purity to contaminate it with ourselves.” - proverb By the time Levi gets out of Irwin's and Pixis' bullshit morning meeting all the others are taken. Hanji is dragging Bertholdt away by the elbow, the good elbow not the one she broke last month testing transport weight limits. Levi feels remarkably little sympathy - resource distribution efficiency has improved 67%. Even if he still finds the idea of a fleshless Goliath loaded with shipping containers a little revolting border towns can't afford to be picky.
Reiner is walking stoically behind them. Recon Corps Bonded Resource Annie Leonhart is lounging alone on the bench, chewing a stalk of grass between her teeth almost like any lazy country girl. His shadow crosses her feet. "Get up. A storage facility was overrun a while back, just a little after Trost. When they reach the last bit of trees before the town wall he cuts a shallow groove into her shoulder to make her stop, no different than putting spurs to a horse. “Go.” Boredom - Chapter 1 - froggypen - Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan. Chapter Text Erwin’s baritone voice droned on, filling the otherwise silent room with a calming lull. The heat was opressive to say the least, and even in the cotton of †he Scouting Legion’s uniforms, few could stop themselves from growing lethargic.
An irritated expression crept over the the Lance Corporal’s face, contorting his already sour features into a grimace. Eyes moving to the side, he looked at the dark-haired girl, utterly confused. The subject of his confusion was currently staring at him, unaware of the slight blond surreptitiously jabbing her in the side with an elbow. Black eyes glassy and pink lips slightly parted, Mikasa seemed to be off in a completely different plane of thought. A moan emitted from her pretty lips and she drew her arms up around her, embracing herself. Suddenly, she snapped back to reality, awareness and tension returning to those hard shoulders once again. Levi shrugged; the Shiganshina brats were, down to the very last one, strange. Strange. "Oh. Well. Outlet, a basilisk fanfic. Outlet Candleinthebox Genre: Romance, Angst Rating: M Warning: Please mind the rating.
Very dark, violence, language, allusions to sexual situations, rape and torture (but nothing really graphic). Note: Animeverse, kind of AU, Saemon does not kill Hotarubi. I know the situation is highly illogical and improbable, but, erm... plot bunny? My beta is too busy to correct me these days, so if you see any mistake, please do not hesitate to report it to me. It is all about finding an outlet, really. He is no exception. Tying her does not suffice, and as soon as she is lucid enough, she tries to kill herself by biting her tongue. "If you refuse to eat, I'll have to force the food down your throat. " She grits her teeth, and then slowly opens her mouth, the humiliation of being fed making all food bitter on her tongue (but she has no choice, how could she feed herself when she has no hands anymore).
"Why don't you kill me? She does not beg, and her voice is as hard as steel. "I'll kill you! Morning Glory, a shingeki no kyojin/進撃の巨人 fanfic. The coffee tasted like crap. No. Really. It was absolutely disgusting, but they were some of the few people who had the privilege of caffeine, so Rivialle was really not allowed to complain.
Petra was humming at the dented counter as she slowly mixed more of the powder with hot water from the kettle, a simple rag against her palm to prevent any scalding or burning. Five empty, fingerprint smudged cups were in a small semi-circle close to her, a similar cup in his hands, warming them. It was a day to look over Hanji's research rather than a day out in the field. But he? He lifted his eyes from the grain of the wood to Petra. She only smiled, used to his obsessive observations and made her way to sit across from him at the table. "No new paperwork today, corporal? " He nodded. Petra giggled. He nodded again, sneering into his cup but taking another gulp. She blushed lightly and looked away from his gaze. He raised a single sleek brow, but wrapped his hands around the offering regardless.
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