Tuesday July 12,855 12:45pm
"ARE YOU CRAZY HANJI?!"
"maybe a little but don't worry ____! everything will be good!"
"PEOPLE ARE GOING TO FREAK OUT WHEN THEY SEE A 15 M CLASS TITAN WITHOUT A WARNING"
There stood you and hanji butting heads as eren stands there awkwardly. He scratches the back of his head; laughing nervously. Hanji wanted to experiment to see how long Eren could keep his titan form. You were against it; it would bring to much unwanted attention.
"Don't worry ____!" Hanji said with a huge grin on her face,placing a palm in your shoulder. "I got approval by the short corporal! so everything will be fine as long as he's a distant away" Hanji pushed you and eren furthe
Levi was trying to seduce you.
Foolishly, he approached the only one he thought was wild enough to actually know anything about courting. And, to be quite honest, their interaction went exactly as expected – poorly. She kept talking nonsense about buying flowers and chocolates and every other clichéd move in the big book of clichéd moves. He also couldn’t help but notice that she’d completely dusted over the fact that he wanted to fuck you, not propose to you.
Levi had always had a thing for you; ever since you started working with him there was just something that caused him to eye you endlessly. You were just so alluringly attractive to him, and once he got an eyeful of you no one else seemed to cut it anymore.
Maybe it was your [H/C] hair? He always liked that colour on women. Maybe it was the perfect way it collided with the shade of your skin
Christa had been freezing, even with all her blankets earlier in the night. You’d listened to her teeth chatter for hours, till you could bear it no longer. You slipped out of bed, grabbed one of your two blankets, and slid it on top of her. Her shivering had stopped soon after.
Only now, you were freezing. You watched your breath curl slowly upward above you, mildly amusing yourself, trying to find shapes in the ghostly swirls. Small flecks of white fell passed the window, growing in intensity but falling gently, with no wind to drive them.
(Ciel Phantomhive x Reader)
You stared at the pieces on the board with a serious expression. Ciel had been pondering his next move for the past twenty minutes. You were beginning to grow bored. The tea had gotten cold and there were no more pecan divinities on the tray. You sighed.
“_____, I have a question for you,” the earl spoke suddenly.
You glanced at him. His sapphire eye was watching you carefully and the corners of his mouth were turned upwards slightly with amusement. He rested his head against the back of his hand lazily.
“Yes? What is it?” You asked.
Ciel picked up the king. He turned it over in his hand then pointed towards the board. “If I were the king, who would you say the other pieces are?”
You blinked a few times. That was an odd and rather random question. You pondered his question for a moment.
“Hmm…I’d say that the knight would have to be Sebastian…and the queen, I’d say, woul
Not that you minded. You understood the risks of being involved with the Captain, and you knew that if you were discovered it could mean trouble for both you and Levi. But, there was something so thrilling about having to hide it from everyone – sneaking out of your dorm in the dead of night, stolen kisses in shadowed corners, and fleeting, lust-filled glances across a crowded room. You had to admit, it was hot.
The one downside was that you had to convince everyone around you that the two of you knew each other only as a trainee and her superior officer. This was not difficult f