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Reader x Levi Ackerman Trapped The sounds of its footsteps clashed with the battle cries of the cadets. The cadets' breath intermingling with the pants, clashes and swish movements of their swift weapons. No words can explain every one of the human beings' panic. Only three coherent words were able to be deciphered throughout the battlefield in [Y/N]'s mind: panic has arisen. Breathing normally had become difficult for [Y/N] who tried to reduce the number of deaths. The titans had begun swarming the premises and the squads, although stricken with fear and panic, tried their best to reduce the presence of titans; their predator in the a

Imagine: walking in on Phil giving Dan advice on how to ask you out. You’d been living with Dan and Phil for a little while now.  Almost a month.  Though you hadn’t really settled in yet.  Most of the time you needed their help looking for something.  You’d been fired from your job and when Phil found out he insisted you move in with them to help you out.  And everyday you were grateful and never wanted to ask them for anything again.  But at the moment you really needed help finding some bank statements. “Phiil!” you heard Dan whine as you got closer to the living room.  His child- like voice made you smile.

~A/N: PLEASE Listen As You Read! http://www.infinitelooper.com/?v=6ZWsr_AqKxM Includes Slight Sexual Content. All Characters Are Over The Age Of 20.~ I need a hand with my worrisome heart     You stood silently by the window, arms crossed over your chest as you trained your gaze onto his figure in the darkness.     Although he stood in the shadows, the pale moonlight trickling into the room contoured his body perfectly, revealing the dips and curves of his muscular abdomen and the way his arms flexed with even the smallest movement. The locks hanging over his forehead represented a colour so black it was blue, and the ashen grey his eyes

It was a normal day in HQ, everything was peaceful. The sun was setting creating beautiful orange, pink, and red streaks in the sky. The birds were ciphering........something was off. It could not be this peaceful. You walk towards Hanji's office delivering some paperwork before heading to bed. You raise your hand to knock on the door but you hear glass break and Hanji yelp in pain. You quickly open the door and enter her office. "Hanji are you o-" you are cut off by a black cat jumping in your arms and hooks it's nails onto your chest making you yelp as you try to shake the cat off you. "Oh Y/N thank god help me put him into this!" Hanji

Thunk. Thunk. Thunk. Arrow after arrow buries into the straw practice dummy, making it jerk with each blow. You mechanically reach over your shoulder into your quiver, nocking an arrow with movements so automatic you don't even register doing them. Your body is taut with outrage as you loose another arrow, hitting the crude man-shaped effigy straight in the center. Your fingers are aching, legs and back straining with the effort of standing in one place for so long, but you reach for another arrow, seething with indignation. How dare he? How dare he? The image of the stoic swordsman’s face flickers in your mind's eyes- his own eyes

It was one of those lazy days that you loved, the kind that meant you could lounge around in your underwear, your boyfriends oversized AC/DC tee keeping your top half covered. The man himself was laying beside you in bed, his usual scowl replaced by a relaxed expression as he slept. It was unlike him to sleep this late into the morning, but it was Saturday and let's just say the night before had been very… tiring. A small blush lit up your cheeks as you thought about the night before. Laying a hand on his well toned chest, you snuggled closer to the sleeping man. Levi was a funny person, and not in the “Ha ha, you're so hilariou