[masterlist] precipice ; porco galliard

They told you it was a bad idea to sign up with the military’s medical division. They told you not to work with Eldians, that you would regret it. And now, every ounce of good sense in your body is telling you not to look any longer at Porco Galliard.

You do all of these things.

Or, Porco Galliard, with his grand total of ten years to offer, knows it’s stupid and selfish; but he falls in love anyway.

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Chapters (2/9) + epilogue

Epilogue: Until Death Do Us Part

Other: untitled drabble

[★my other fics->]

why is he literally this

THE NOISE I MADE GOODBYE 😭

its giving this 😭

Y’all ever think about how Levi’s grief must manifest when he has his first child?

How he’s there for all of their milestones; their first steps, their first word, their first missing tooth, their first time riding a bike.

How he drops to his knees without thinking about it the first time they come running to him with a skinned knee. How he never had parents to wrap their arms around him when he was hurt.

It isn’t anger at what he’s missed, but something that’s long since healed over feels freshly reopened and raw.

It aches as it soothes, because he’s grateful that his children will never have to experience the same feeling.

realistically i dont think i fit in anywhere, but im just trying to enjoy life for what it is

Goals ♥️✨☠️

Ghost and Soap holding hands and drinking coconut water at the beach 🥥🏖

I cured his depression for the special occasion

Part 2 of the band Au! This one reminds me of Popular Monster by Falling in reverse

I'd say something but the streets already got Buddy in the dirt.

how can I be the greatest hero without you ?

sakura knows

🧡✨️🎉Happy Birthday to AoT's baby girl Reiner!🎉✨️🧡

Unravel

König x 'Maus' F!Reader

(Read here on Ao3)

(Part 10 of 'Little Mouse')

There's a steady drip of water inside the basement that grates at the back of König's senses, leaking from an overhead pipe and pooling in an oily puddle just past the toes of his boots. Fluorescent colors reflect off the surface, a viscous abstract of color that shimmers with every new drop. It's the kind of detail his mind would normally fixate upon, thoughts elsewhere and needing something to anchor to as the tides of his own emotions swirl uncertainty inside him. Roiling, churning, stretching and yawning wide inside the confines of his mind, seeking more space inside him than he can provide.

König comes down here into these rooms often to do just that, a secret hiding spot away from his team where he can exist in peace, calm the tumult of his mind in the dank, dark silence. Here he’s usually alone, has space to let the shadows of his doubts fester inside him, allow himself to pace the space endlessly in search of answers he cannot summon. König knows the dips and grooves of the uneven concrete floor like the back of his scarred hands, and can navigate the room blind if he needed to. It's quiet here, still, a desolate sanctuary in which to indulge the refuge of his psyche.

Now, the room fills with the iron tang of blood, grunts and creaks of a metal chair as the man in front of him receives another brutal blow across his jaw, spits blood onto the worn floor where it pools viscid and red.

Price.

Alex Meraz as Brandon Carver from The Wallking Dead

that one barbie meme, featuring young gallirei (and scout!reiner)

A few posts done for fun on Twitter! 😭✌️✨

Featuring Soap on a leash and would you love me if I was a worm?