cuttieprincess101

Listen to music from 36:00 onward to get atmosphere - [link] ideally let it play few a moment or two before begining to read. ~~ Ever since you could remember, everything you touched... burned. It did not matter if it was possible or not, it would burn. Always. It seemed that some centuries ago a certain curse was placed on your family, though no one could even recall what is was or even how it came to be. The power was simply there. Forever. You sigh, pulling your legs up to your chest and tamping down the flames bubbling out of your soul. This ability might be more a nuisance than a danger if you were able to see. As it was, you were blin

~+~+~+~ "Come ooooon, (f/n)! You need to join us!" "Sasha, I already told you I can't go. I have to study for the midterm. You already know this." "Yeah, but you have plenty of time the rest of the weekend to cram. You need a break!" You sighed at your enthusiastic friend and room-mate Sasha, rolling your eyes. Tonight was Friday, and this meant that tonight was Game Night. Each week, Connie and his room-mate Jean would hold a party at their apartment. It usually consisted of board and video games, and ended with Jean and another friend of yours named Eren fighting about who came first. Eren also happened to be your long time crush, ever

Scars can be different, there can be emotional scars, mental and physical scars. For you it was the emotional and physical scars, some physical scars small, and some large, most of the scars came from your time in the military and the fight against the Titans, while you had one on your left side of the cheek, that came from home when your uncle attacked you with a knife in a drunken rage, the ugly one on your left leg from the hip to the knee was also from home and once again from a drunken rage, from the same man, the one from the knee on the same leg to the ankle was also from the same man and the emotional scars were also from the same ma

This wasn’t supposed to happen! They weren’t supposed to get this far inside the Wall! All you could do now was run and hope you could hide until help arrived or other Legion members showed up. The stomps from the Titans grew steadily louder, and the two children in your arms tightened their grips on the front of your shirt. Seeing a narrow alleyway, you turned sharply, just managing to fit the three of you in the small space. You were a member of the Scouting Legion, so this shouldn’t have happened. You should have your blades in your hands and you should have sliced through that thing’s neck ages ago! Unfortunatel