Alexadaza

     You flipped your pillow over for the hundredth time that night, trying to find a comfortable spot, but comfort just seemed to be eluding you.  ‘Serves me right,’ you thought bitterly, leaning up on your elbow and attempting to punch the pillow into submission.  ‘Mr. Beilshmidt it probably going to fire me!  I would fire me.’  You had been beating yourself up all day over what had happened, and had managed to eat two pints of Ben and Jerry’s while crying over romantic movies before your stomach had had enough and forced you to take some Tums and go to bed.  But sleep didn’t come easily, and you ended up

~~~Your P.O.V.~~~ The party was being held by Gil, so of course it was at the brothers' house. Which also meant I would clean it up. Oh well, hopefully it would be worth it. I was in our bedroom, sitting in front of the window. No one had arrived yet, and I didn't want to go downstairs until someone did. It would be slightly awkward sitting with the brothers in this dress. I've worn maids outfits, but they had a pair of leggings. Whereas this... I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror once more. The dress was the perfect shade of (f/c), and was strapless with light ruffles at the hem. It cut off about mid-thigh, and showed the optimu

 You stood just inside the shelter of the small bus stop by the library. It was a total downpour, raining cats and dogs. You weren't that wet, but if the bus didn't come and you had to walk, you definitely would be. Long story short, you were pissed. All of your friends were still at work, too, so they were out of the question. Sighing, you sat back on the bench and looked up the road. The only sign of life was a single pair of headlights scintillating in the rain.  Ludwig's eyes frantically searched the road. You had to be here somewhere, he knew for sure. He had your schedule memorised; on weekdays work ended at five and you always went s

A/N: Once again, I found this beautiful (not to mention sparkly) picture on Google~ The handsome young repairman looked up to the (h/t) woman peeking at his hands, watching him work under her sink curiously. He felt like bringing up a conversation would help lighten the atmosphere by a lot. Then again, he's never been good at showing his emotions in a dignified manner with women. Oh well. Feliciano has been trying to teach him how to express himself but he hasn't found a girl who really caught his eye until now. Cliché but he really likes this girl. "(y/n)," He looked up at you, not understanding until you carried on, "I'm (y/n) (s/

This is my first Soulmate AU. I have been reading a lot of them lately, so I decided to give it a try. I hope everyone likes my twist on it! Also, there is some strong language (obviously because it is a Levi fic) and some talk of sex (it is discussed to the point where you know it happened, but not smut or lemon). Please enjoy!     “How? It has to be expensive, and the court proceedings will take too long. And I don’t want you spending more money on those crazy street guys, they may not be legit. Besides, I still love you, (F/n), I do, I swear.” He paused in his ramblings, his green-blue eyes looking to the ground frantic

Germany x Reader: Tricks and Treats Part Eleven     Ludwig Beilschmidt rested on the couch, flicking through the many magazines that his wife had brought home. All of them were related to baby rooms and furniture for it. Of course, approaching seven months along, they would have to get a move on. He was left to the job of creating a baby room with his friends and colleagues of work, but only because his wife did not want to know the gender until she was giving birth. Ludwig gave a small sigh, flicking through another page of accessories that a baby should not want let alone have. He was pulled out of his stupor by the sound of bare feet on

  Reader x Levi – Confident Warning for suggesting/mature themes. *Note – Please read before you begin* Anything in side of brackets [ ] means out of the story contexts. For story purposes, let’s pretend that AOT was in a parallel universe that had music and headphones and tech and coolness like nowadays but still had the problem of Titans. Don’t bother to tell me ‘plot hole’ cause I don’t really care. You strutted like a pompous know-it-all into the Survey Corps building. Why were you walking in such a manner? Well, you were a pompous know-it-all.           Being (Y/n) (L/n), you were kind of

Something was not right. You looked around the mess hall to see what was wrong, some people would think you’re crazy, but your gut feeling was telling you something wasn’t right. You furrowed your brows and continued to look until your gaze went on Levi and it was clear what was wrong. He was stiff and tense, brows furrowing in pain, despite Erwin asking him what was wrong, the short male simply brushed it off, assuring the blonde he was fine, but you knew better. You then remembered he said something about falling out of a tree three days ago while on the expedition, which didn’t surprise you, it was raining that day an

You watched the bottle spin intently, Hanji laughing at everyone worried faces before her eyes fell on you with a devious grin as always. "(Name) however the bottle falls on has got to kiss you." Your mouth fell open slightly with your already red cheeks reddening with embarrassment and worry, scanning those around you who watched you and the bottle closely. "Which lucky soul is going to get to kiss the owner of that smack-able ass? Lucky sod." Reiners drunkenly giggled as he eyed you with those fiery golden orbs, your own (e/c) eyes glaring slightly in return. "Kiss my ass Reiner." You mumbled sharply, trying to hide your embarrassment at h

DISCLAIMER: This story is not an AU or remake. It’s going to flow with the original story but there will be some minor changes. It’s just a short. Rating: Coarse Language. Sexual References. FLUFFY Themes.        “Eren.”        “Bertolt.”        “No, it’s definitely Eren.”        “Yeah right. Bertolt absolutely.”        “What about Connie, or Jean? Marco?”        “Ooh and let’s not forget Armin.”        You sat on your bed in the girl’s dormitory reading your book in utmost solace. Licking your lips and turning the page you ign