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 “Oh my god stop being a sore loser!” you grinned, your victory dance still lingering in your moves “I’m not being a sore loser, you’re the one who’s a terrible winner” he puffed, by now annoyed at your actions “Am not!” you whined, you pout turning back into a grin seconds later Rin sighed once more, why the hell did he let you win? He would have never thought that an adorable petite girl like you would turn into such a monster due to videogames. And when he invited you over to play a couple of rounds, this certainly wasn’t what he had in mind. In truth, you were a nervous w

 Endless hallways dragged you through your trance, leaving behind what was once a good dream. Now it was nothing but broken souls and ancient hearts. The darkness enveloped your cold body, forcing shivers down your spine. There was nothing you could do. You were helpless. You could barely even hold on for dear life. The cold took control of your limbs. You had once remembered who you were, what you were doing here, why you were continuously falling down this dark, God forsaken hole. You once remembered your past, who you loved, who your enemies were, and who you wished to protect forever. Now, there was nothing but darkness clouding your judg

"Corporal knows French?" You stared at Connie incredulously, you jaw slightly agape. Connie, satisfied with your response, leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms behind his head. A shit-eating grin spread across his face, and he responded with a haughty tone: "Eyup. I heard him the other day, he was cursing in french at something that had gotten on his boot." Beside you, Reiner chuckled, the sound deep and low and reverberating up your spine. "Yeah right, Connie, you little weasel. How do we know you aren't lying?" Connie sat forward, his face enraged. "I'm not lying!" he exclaimed. "It's true!!" Jean looked less than convinced. "Re

A/N: HELLO MY BEAUTIFUL ANGELS. Just letting you know, there is no lemon in this mini two-shot? But there is a little bit of naughty-ness. I just wanted to warn you, don't need anyone flagging me. :( I won't put an age restriction because it's not 18+. But I will tell you, it's definitely 16+. You have been warned! :) Enjoy! Brushing the tip of your bangs away from your (color) eyes. You smiled at yourself in front of the mirror. You couldn’t wait to go out with your boyfriend today… Because today, marks the four year anniversary of you being together with him. Your relationship with him over the past years had made you realized

Exams. A troublesome time for you, as well as the rest of the student community. A time when you had to cram all of what you had learned into your brain for one stupid test which counted for a big chunk of your mark. Worse of all, you had (4/8) exams in a row. Today is the last day before exams, so you were stressed out of your mind. You were afraid that you would forget something and it would cost you. Tomorrow you had your first exam, and you knew it was not going to be easy. You were rubbing your temples while trying to focus on your notes in front of you when you saw a shadow towering over you. Looking up, you noticed it was your boyf

//matsuoka rin x reader ''Rin?" With great caution, you opened the door to his small dorm room slowly. Thanking God for not making it creek awfully, you discreetly peeked inside and were greeted with the adorable sight of Rin taking a well-deserved nap in the afternoon. Like any other day, he had obviously swum like a maniac and jogged kilometers to keep his body nice and trained. As you carefully stepped in and closed the door behind you, you sat your bag down on the floor and walked up to his bed. Rin's magenta hair was unkempt and still slightly damp from either swimming or showering. He had one of his hands tucked safely underneath hi

~A/N: Listen As You Read BECAUSE THE IRONY IS FANTASTIC! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1U-Hb92cOeI ~     One of your favorite things about your lover, Levi, was not just his personality or stunning looks, but his adorable and oddly hilarious French accent. You see, Levi had come in from France about a year ago, not knowing a lick of English, and when he happened to stop by your cafe and order something in French -which you understood, due to the small classes during your school years- you couldn't help but feel your heart pound at the way his words flowed as steady as a river. Ever since you had taught him the basics, and as well as enoug

Ryuzaki kept stuffing his face with cake and little cookies. He dropped 20 sugar cubes into his tea and stirred it. He refused to let it show, but he was nervous. ~ Flash Back ~ Ryuzaki was walking down the white hallways, slouching, face as neutral as ever. "I know you like (f/n)," Matsuda said to Ryuzaki . Ryuzaki turned to face the young man," I have no Idea what you are talking about. Per usual." Matsuda crossed his arms over his chest, clearly annoyed with the detective. "She probably likes you back. I could help you ask her out." Ryuzaki shook his head. "I don't like Miss (l/n) in a personal attachment. She is just here to help ou