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Suppose there would be one thing in the world that everyone would agree on, it would be that being sick on a warm and sunny day is the most disheartening thing that could ever happen to anyone. This is the thought that your mind was currently trying to be entertained by, as you were bent over in front of the toilette, clutching your stomach and trying not to vomit out your entire being.  Your brain always came up with bizarre things to ponder about whenever you were feeling really sick; perhaps to distract you from all the pain and other uncomfortable stuff. Sometimes it did work.  Not always, but most of the time. Only it seemed that yo

Warning: Language __   It was astonishing how a few simple emails could tilt the solid foundation you had been treading on for months. Not only did the perpetual raincloud that had formed above your head completely soak you in anxiety and new found fear, it ate away at the happiness simple moments used to bring. The constant jitters and uneasy stomach had begun to take a toll on your usually charming and bright features. Ink colored bags hung beneath your eyes, barely covered by the make-up you rarely ever touched. Even your work began to suffer, bringing an end to your vividly creative streak that had been bursting from your fingers the mo

    “Cor-Corporal, I love you” The bittersweet words dipped out of my mouth leaving a bile taste in it. My (S/C) face became dusted with a soft pink. Why did I say that? Just a few moments ago everything was perfect. I was so happy. Levi had called me into his office, as always, to file out a few papers he knew I could handle. Their sitting behind the wooden desk, with the name “Corporal” on a small name stand, was the love of my life. Levi Ackerman sat there with his body slouched down doing his paperwork, with a soft frown. His ebony hair was slightly messy and his sliver orbs were glued down on some files, that wer

    It was finally over. After all the losses and sacrifices, the titans were finally defeated. All of those deaths were not in vain. After years of living in a cage now everyone can live a life without fearing the outside world. The world outside the walls no longer belonged to titans but to humanity.  All of this was possible due to the hard word of every soldier, especially those of the Survey Corps. Without any of them none of this wouldn't be possible. Their last expedition which happened two days ago ended the regain of the titans. That moment when the last titan was slayed made the whole regimen cry out in happiness. When they returned

She sat on the marble surface of their sink, her dangling legs swishing back and forth. She could hear the shower running, and hot steam came her way, making her and the mirror behind her moist. Soon the shower shut off, and a noirette man came out of it, a pristine white towel hanging loosely at his waist. The petite girl gave him a soft smile, motioning him to come to her. The man rolled his eyes and walked towards her. In a matter of seconds she found him standing in front of her, his palms resting on the sink, barricading her in. "What are you doing in here, brat?" He grumbled, a frown evident on his usually reticent face. She chuckled,

"Mommy, Mommy! Can we go to the park today?" Your 4 year old son begged as he tugged on your dress. You smiled as you ruffled his hair. "Of course. Let me just pack some lunch." You went to fetch a bag and some plastic containers so you could all have a nice picnic at the park. It was a nice day after all. Your son bounded up to you once again and asked you excitedly. "Is Daddy coming too?" You nodded. It wasn't like Sousuke to do such "family" things together but you wanted to have a nice day together, no matter what it took. The (h/c)-haired boy jumped excitedly as he ran to go get his father who was working in his office downstairs.

 You were currently sitting in your regular seat at the bar, legs crossed and {favorite drink} in your hand. You had been there for an hour or so trying to drown your sorrows in pretty colored drinks, after all drinks were half price on Valentine’s Day. You sighed trailing your finger lazily around the rim of the glass trying to forget the reason you were there. You had been working your butt off the past few weeks trying to save up enough money to surprise your boyfriend with a great Valentine’s Day, you had cooked and expensive meal, made your table rival that of a five star restaurants and even bought a new black dress to top i