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WARNING: Heavy Spoilers Ahead. This story is not an AU or remake. It’s going to flow with the original story but there will be some minor changes. You guys are in for a surprise. Rating: Mild~Strong Angst. Psychological. Romance. Strong Coarse Language. Death. Strong Violence. Mild Gore.        “I too am one of them, monsters. I’m the Armoured Titan.” Those were the last words you didn’t want to hear.        Staring at Reiner with grim malevolence you walked up closer to him and he held his arms open wide for you but you obviously didn’t want to buy his empathy. So, without mercy you gutted him with yo

Remembering Me Chapter 5 When Hanji heard from Mikasa and Annie she looked pretty worried about Bertolt. “That poor guy, he would do anything to get her love but it’s a shame…” Hanji said with a sigh. She dropped her spoon of the ice cream and checked her phone. “What do you think? What do you think he would do?” Krista asked. Worried as hell. Glancing at [Name] who was chatting with Sasha. Annie grunted, “I don’t care now. I think Bertolt just should do what he should do. Rather make her remember or give up. I don’t care now.” Mikasa snorted, “After all the help Bertolt g

WARNING: Heavy Spoilers Ahead. This story is not an AU or remake. It’s going to flow with the original story but there will be some minor changes. You guys are in for a surprise. Rating: Mild Angst. Romance. Mild Coarse Language. Mild Violence.        Unforgiveable. That was the first word that came across your mind when he confessed to you about his true monstrous form. At first you thought it was a joke but when you looked deeper into his eyes you figured he wasn’t lying one bit. He was dead serious.        “Y-You’re joking, right?” you kept denying. “Right Bertl?”        Seeing him nod from

Bertholdt x Reader As Graduation grew closer, so did your relationship with Bertholdt. Ever since your second year in training, you had been together with Bertholdt and the two of you were practically the cutest couple in the squad. Standing beside him, he dwarfed your small petite body with his tall, lean frame. Not to mention the fact that both of you have shy personalities, even though you could really talk a lot at times. Although many people were happy about graduating, the choices that had to be made loomed over your head like a gun pointing directly at you, ready to fire at any given moment. ‘To join the Garrison or the Scouti

It was 2 weeks after the accident Canada had gotten into, and you've been checking up on him everyday ever since. You hated seeing him the way he was. He wasn't healthy, happy, or able to do anything on his own, and you knew it was going to be this way for a long time. But you still had the small piece of hope and faith that he was going to heal faster than expected, and he'd soon be home at last. You were sitting in your living room, looking at the pictures of all the dates you went on with Canada. Tears started to hit the pictures after you smiled, recalling every wonderful second you'd spent with your prince. You came across the photos o

Part 3 The walk through the corridors seemed to last forever. Time was ticking by with every step you took and yet it felt as if you were walking in circles. There was just no end to this maze…no point to be reached. You looked up at the walls, expecting to see the same paintings as the ones you had passed earlier. You recognized none of them though. They were all different, more or less the same style, but nonetheless different. Damn…why did palaces have to be so enormous? You were mulling over the silly question when you noticed that your boss had stopped before a big, wooden door. He pulled out a silver key and unlocked the d

Hey sorry I haven't updated in a while I had everything typed out a while back but didn't have time to upload and when I finaly got a chance I found that the file had some how deleted itself. But enough with my excuses I hope this makes up for it so back to the story <3 enjoy <3 You had been staying at the Survey Corps headquarters for about a month now and you couldn't be happier. Everyone welcomed you and treated you like family, most of the senior members treated you with respect and kept a close eye one you. Everyone especially loved it when you were the one cooking in the kitchen calling your food amazing and extraordinary, which

Most of the time, working in a tavern really wasn't all that bad. Plenty of customers came in from the waterfront nearby, mostly travellers. The people weren't usually that horrid, the job paid well, and hey, you even got free board in the inn upstairs! It was times like these, however, that made you rethink your place of work. "Oi, wench! Another round for the table!" A gruff voice called out to you, making you look up from your chore of cleaning the counter. "Of course, sir." You replied easily, turning to the casks of ale that were stocked behind you. Setting the glasses on a tray, you made to walk over to the table you had been called

October 15th   I sat on the floor against the wall, my legs drawn to my chest. I hadn't slept that night; my mind was just too full of thoughts to rest. I spent most of the night tossing and turning in bed, but I gave up on trying to sleep at around four. It was a little after seven when I heard footsteps outside my door. They were heavy, as if weighed down by some force, but they made an effort to suppress their noise. I crawled away from the wall and reached for the door, opening it as quietly as I could. I had only opened it enough to fit my head through, but I could still hear—not that there was anything to hear. The footste

~~Alfred's P.O.V~~ The sounds of gun shots rang out through the battle field his baby blue eyes filled with tears when he thought of you. Your smiling face and your sparkling (e/c) eyes. Tears rolled down his red cheeks. /I love you baby./ he thought to himself. He stood up and ran out into battle gun in hand. He pulled the trigger on a German soldier. The soldier fell over on his side bleeding to death. Alfred kicked the body to the side and ran off thinking of you and nothing else. Knowing what he was fighting for. When the small fight was over, Alfred returned to base and jumped on the computer and opened word. He sighed and smiled. He tu