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Quarterback!AmericaxBand!Reader - In the BleachersRavens-of-Rome
Hmph. Stupid cheerleaders.
They always act so damn happy all the time. Sure, our team’s won every game this season, but do they have to beam at us with those stupid-looking smiles and make jazz hands while they shout out those dumb-ass cheers in the girliest voices ever?
“You’re thinking about killing the cheerleaders again, aren’t you?” said my friend Laurie.
“Oh, not just killing them,” I replied, turning to face her. “I’m thinking about peeling the skin off their hands and feet, and pulling out their pretty little French tips, and splitting their puffed-up bottom lips with my fist o’goodness, and shaving all their hair off, and then, when I’m done, I’ll take a picture and post it on all of their stupid Instagrams.”
She laughed, an eyebrow raised. “Been thinking about this long and hard, have you?”
“Since the kickoff.” I glanced at the scoreboard. We were winning seventeen to
Scars (Levi X Reader)Greystream
~A/N: Listen to this as you read! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T6ip3X-xguQ ~
A cascade of amber light shone on his features, tracing every dip and curve he held. The deep orange of the sky was no match to his dark grey orbs. They swiveled with emotions too powerful for words, thoughts too complex to explain. His lips were pressed into a firm line, refusing to let anything escape. The wind teased with the ends of his raven hair, allowing them to drift back and forth with an almost hypnotic rhythm.
A soft smile made its way up to your lips as you watched his brows furrow in concentration. You often did this with him, gaze out the window that overlooked the trees. It was almost as if you could see everything. Of course, until the walls blocked your view. The small amount of time you spent at the window with him seemed to relax all the tension that built up in his mind.
Although, today it seemed like he wasn’t relaxing as much. If anything, he was thinking more. It worried
Armin X Reader - Just like a fan fiction“I know how you’re gonna win the heart of your girl!” Eren cried out once Armin was firmly seated at the desk beside Eren’s bed and his room door had been closed tightly behind them. Armin sighed before answering. He knew this would be about (Name), going round Eren’s house to ‘study’ always was. Eren had been dragging him home from school most nights and inviting him round in an attempt to help him figure out strategies on how to win (Name)’s heart, most of these ending in failure. Armin appreciated the help but taking advice from Eren was always a bad idea, for multiple reasons. For starters he knew Eren had yet another crazy scheme planned out to help him get noticed by (Name), most likely something ridiculous or nearly impossible, which would undoubtedly end in failure. As always. The second reason taking advise from Eren was exceptionally stupid was that Eren had never actually had a girlfriend. His sudden rage issue and general aggrExtraStatus
Can't Forget Love [Levi x Reader] You sat quietly near the corner of the orphanage, playing with your dolls alone. The other kids were running around, screaming and yelling happily, ignoring the volunteers' calls to quiet down. You rolled your eyes, making your doll slowly dance with the other.Husky-Bear
When you noticed how quiet it had gotten, you looked up to see a brown haired woman talking to the lady at the adoption counter. So she wanted to adopt? You turned away, knowing that she'd never pick you over all the fun kids.
She nodded to the lady before walking over and through the children, who cheered and clung to her legs. She laughed heartily, patting their heads and commenting on how sweet and cute they were.
You watched her, and looked down once she spotted you. You saw her brown boots in front of your vision, and looked up. The woman crouched, smiling at you.
"Hi there. I'm Hanji, what's your name?" She asked. You d
From the Beginning - Levi x Reader - Modern!AUJessicaJeager
5 Years Old
Levi looked at the ground underneath him, his ebony bangs covering his face. He opened his small blue notebook, and started writing in it. He kept the little notebook with him all the time, most of the kids teasing him for it. They called him names, pulled his hair and teased about how long it was, and all just because of a stupid notebook.
He sighed. Life for him hasn't been easy. His mother and father had died, and his older sister, Mikasa, had to take care of him. His two friends, Farlan and Isabel, had changed schools and were brutally murdered. He really didn't have anyone left. Most of the time he would have to get extra food from the cafeteria just so he would have more to eat at home.
Levi lightly gasped
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