IlonaRie

(A/N: This is part 2 of my college AU series, The New Girl! This can be read as a stand-alone as well. I like playing around with the thought of bad flirty joker Levi and reader-chan taking none of his shit (GET IT HA HA bye) but loving him anyways. Yeeee. Okay continue!) "(F/N) you lazy ass, you're drooling all over my shirt!" Levi grumbled groggily. Looking around the room, the floor was scattered with papers and clothing. If only you two didn't decide to have a make out session in the middle of homework last night. The two of you were entangled on Levi's bed, and you had an earphone in one ear, still blasting your favorite soundtrack. Le

(A/N: no evil titan-shifters here sorry ;w; AND THIS IS REALLY LONG. I'VE BEEN WORKING ON THIS FOR 3 DAYS. THE PLOT MIGHT SOUND LIKE MY OTHER LEVI x READER. SORRY.) You left the office fuming, storming down the hall and into your office, where you cried for the second night. You didn't want to leave. You worked your ass off to obtain the title Captain, and you were not going to let this one thing drive you away. You reached out for a tissue and wiped your face, sniffling. A dim lamp lit your room, and you looked at the picture frames on your desk. One of you and your father sword fighting, another with you standing alongside your mother pou

The cadets lined up in front of you. They all looked tense and afraid, as if the colossal titan was about to show up and eat them all. You sighed and had an irritated expression on your (skin color) face. "Oi, you don't have to act like a titan's about to eat your asses, cadets. That scene in the mess hall is not important. Anyhow, we're going to be doing hand-to-hand combat training exercises." The cadets exhaled, relieved that their witty and sassy captain was still there. You walked to up to Eren and swung at him, nailing him in the arm. "Be prepared for anything, Jaeger." Eren clutched his arm, fighting back tears. "Sorry, captain..."

(A/N: The other Levi x Assassin!Reader is on hiatus, and I'm writing this for a little break. I will continue the other ASAP! FOUL LANGUAGE AND ANGST. BEWARE!) "Captain (L/N), you will instruct the cadets today in training. They will be doing hand-to-hand combat and 3DMG time trials." "Yes, commander." The door to your office shut with a soft 'ker-chunk' and you slumped down into your chair. You buried your head into your arms and sighed, remembering the previous night. Yesterday, you had to deliver Levi some paperwork that was accidentally sent to you. When you opened the door to his office, you found Petra in his lap, shirt half buttone

"Hey, the new group of trainees is coming today, right?" Hanji asked the bored corporal. "Yeah. Another group of dumb brats," Levi scoffed, sipping his tea. Erwin then entered the room. "We've got 10 new recruits, lets go greet them." The two squad leaders nodded and got up, following Erwin out of the building. "What are they like? What are their rankings?!" Hanji wondered, happily bouncing and smiling while Levi looked away, uninterested and annoyed. "Well, we've got a lot of recruits that are from below the top 10," Erwin started. "Then we've got one... Who is ranked #1 and scored higher than Mikasa Ackerman." "EHHHH? That means he mu

(A/N: YAY ENDING!! AS USUAL, WARNING: BLOOD, VIOLENCE, CURSE WORDS, POSSIBLE OOC. I TURNED THIS INTO SOME MAGICAL GIRL SHIT. FFFUCK. IM SORRY IM REALLY DELAYED AND THIS IS REALLY RUSHED. IM NOT TOO HAPPY WITH IT, but i had to finish it somehow.. ) You were in a dark room, surrounded by various voices. This wasn't your room. "(F/N), you have sinned!" "Lose yourself, lose the man you love! Kekeke." "Cursed child, cursed love!" Your head hurt, and you felt like crying. It wasn't your fault... You forgot...! "I'm sorry...Sorry...Sorry...Please..." You whimpered. You turned over in bed. Oh. So you were in your room. A nightmare? "(F/N), are

(A/N: Thank you to the little fans who like this re-worked series! Although, I'm really bummed at how little recognition it got, so I practically spent the day complaining about it and stuff... I'll continue, I guess. WARNING: BLOOD AND VIOLENCE, OOC.) You slammed the man against the brick wall and watched him spit up blood. "I'm sorry!" He choked out. "I'll do anything! Don't kill me!" He begged, staring up into your cold, red eyes. "Anything, huh?" You smiled, unsheathing your sword that gleamed in the sunlight. "How about... Dying?" You plunged your sword into the man's gut, where he sputtered out more blood. His body burned, the poison

(Note: Hi, very important! So my series, "This Game" is being re-written into this story. I hope you all understand that I have lost my story line for it, and that I am trying to re-create it into something even better. Also, reader is still an assassin. WARNING: VIOLENCE AND BLOOD AND STUFF. BAD-ASS READER IS HERE! ALSO, the names I have inserted are to help the plot. They are kind of like OCs, but will not be very important. You can rename them as you wish.) You pushed your long, (H/C) hair out of your face and downed another drink. You were in a bar in the underground city, surrounded by numerous thugs and criminals. It was strange for a

(A/N: So, I have decided to re-write this series into my other new series named "Back to You". I'm sorry, but I have no idea how to end this.) Your... Father? You didn't need to look twice. You took off sprinting into an alleyway, then climbing up a ladder and onto the roof, where you were earlier posted. Brushing yourself off and re-adjusting your bandanna and hood, you went to the edge and peered down. The Survey Corps soldiers were being placed in the back of your father's carriage, and he was ordering his men to bring them back to the infirmary. His eyes wandered upwards towards the roof, but when he looked up, you were gone. You jumped