irismatidia

A/N: Levi is 22 and Reader is 25. Warning for slight sexual content. Despite the bright light that would probably blind you, you decided to open your eyes. The right one, slowly, then the left. Not bad. You turned your head to the left to meet a rare vision: a sleeping Levi. You grinned and sraightened up. You admired the sleeping figure of your lover, then reached out to touch his soft black hair. Satisfied, you laid again, closer to him, and stared again. But it didn't last long, as Levi opened his eyes, directly looking in yours. “Stop looking at me when I sleep you perv.” “But it's so rare!” You complained. &#

 A/N: Mentions of nihilism. Erwin is OOC. Sighing, you cast the group of young men below you a look mixed with pity and envy. Pity because their lifespan was so short compared to your species. Envy because with that short lifespan they enjoyed their existences so much more than you did. Fact was that having living for over five hundred years bored you, and knowing it was only a poor little part of the lifetime granted to your kind saddened you more. You saw your friend Sasha who was hungrily staring at the men. You shrugged as an answer, then walked out. Life worthed it when your time was running out and you were aware of it. These people p

A/N: You who is willing to read the following, abandon realism here. At 6.30 pm, Makoto walked out the fire station, very content. It had been a pretty calm day, and tonight he was seeing his friends Haru and Rin. It's been a long time, and Makoto missed them very much but because of their respectives schedules, the moments they could hang out were scarce. “... and Momo says 'Detective Yamazaki? He's so cold I'd rather be all by m-ice-lf than having to work with him.' But he was right behind him, so Momo turned around and see him. And Sosuke looks at him and says 'Come on dude, loosen up. Be cool like me.' So embarrassing.” Rin

Today may have been an ordinary day for many, but not for Levi. The moment of the week that pissed him of the most was happening: the parents/teacher meeting. He wasn't eager to hear teachers' opinions on his situation. Each time he got either sympathetic looks and ass-congratulations for being a single father, either judgmental stares from parents and single mothers because of his look and sailor mouth. You can go fuck yourselves, he always said with his glare. I'm a punk ass single father but I can do as well as all of you in this area. Not to mention the personal appointment with the teacher. Mikasa wasn't much trouble, so he would get co

Warning: Medical inacuracies. Angst. The early life of Levi Ackermann had not been easy. Born into a poor family, he grew up surrounded by violence and crime. In his youth, he struggled a lot to get a place in this world, first with his fists then with his brain. He decided to forget where he came from and build his future. So he studied, a lot. Graduating from highschool, he managed to go to university. Even if he had poor funds, his outstanding grades offered him many choices. He eventually settled for art. When he graduated, he could have easily sign for working in museums but he chosed the path of teaching. In his function, the most impo

The match has been long, full of suspence and twists. But the score spoke for itself: 310 for Ravenclaw and 160 for Slytherin. Jack Frost, the Slytherin seeker, had lost to his equally talented friend Hiccup Haddock. No need to say Jack was disappointed. Not that he believed his friend was stronger than him but he loved competition, and if the past four years playing Quidditch in Hogwarts have taught him fair-play, he loved to win anyway. So when Astrid, the Slytherin captain, shook the hand of Hiccup, he felt proud and happy for his friend but also sorry for his team and himself. Elsa of Arendelle felt quite similar. Of course, she was glad

Note: the story settles in UK, because the author loves UK. "Good show, (name)." "Shut up, Jean, and give me you know what." The bartender gave you a smile with an eye roll before handing you a gin tonic. As you sipped your drink, you looked at Petra, who was currently trying to beat all make it rain records with her energic yet appealling dance. You almost envied her for being so enthusiastic. Almost. The fact was that as a nineteen years old student, gaining knowledge came with a price. Your family couldn't help you, and after your loan asking and part time jobs seeking plans failed, you reluctantly decided to be a stripper. Since that