"So I watched you die, but not really, I guess," Levi says with an irritated scoff. "I fucking...I watched you die, Erwin. I don't fucking understand how I watched you die if I'm right here. It has to be someone else's memories."Erwin blinks. "Listen, I know this is a lot, Levi, but-""How the fuck did you know my name?"~or, Levi learns what the war took from him, and gets a second chance.…
The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.The typewriter dings. Erwin Smith sighs, presses the lever, pushes the carriage until it stops.The beginnings are always the easiest. It's what comes after that's the hard part.~or, aspiring writer Erwin arrives in Paris in the summer of 1899, and despite what his father told him about not falling in love with a dancer from the Moulin Rouge, that's exactly what he does.…
Tetsurou is four years old when he first sees writing on the breakwater. He's sixteen when he adds to it for the first time, and twenty-seven when he adds to it for the last time.~a story about growing up, about finding yourself, and about finding love, told via graffiti left on the breakwater of a coastal New England town.Content warnings for instances of racism and homophobia.…
revalink, in four separate universes.…
Koushi grabs his arm, hand shaking as he scrawls his address on the inside of Daichi's wrist. "That's my college address. Write to me there. And when you come back, I'll be waiting for you, so find me. Please."The smile Daichi gives him is tinged with melancholy. "You shouldn't wait for me, Koushi. With your looks, you'll have boys falling at your feet. Take one of them."Koushi shakes his head. "Please.""Okay." Daichi brushes a lock of hair from Koushi's face, squeezes his hand, and then he's gone.~or, the year is 1968 and all Koushi can do is wait for Daichi to come home.…
Bokuto says things. Akaashi says more things. These things are usually silly and/or just plain wrong.or, Shit That Happens In The Bokuaka Apartment: A Compilation…
unrelated short fics from video game and anime fandoms, cross-posted from my ao3 and tumblr. please check the beginning of each chapter for tags and content warnings. fandom/pairings are listed in the chapter titles (if no pairing is listed, it's a gen fic)…
Kuroo looks far too self-satisfied. "You so have a crush on Suga."Terushima crosses his arms. "I do not.""So you're cool with whatever's going on over there?" Kuroo nudges him and points to the living room sofa, where Suga is straddling a shirtless Oikawa, knees on either side of his hips with Oikawa's tongue shoved down his throat.Terushima crushes his half-empty beer can in his fist while Kuroo cackles.~or, Terushima knows that hooking up with your ex's ex is generally a bad idea. Then again, he's never claimed to make responsible decisions.[ marked mature for strong language and sexual content. ]…
iwaoi, in four different universes.…
a collection of unrelated fluff drabbles written for daisuga week 2019.…