I HATE THIS. I GOT ANOTHER IDEA FOR AN ERERI FANFIC THAT WOULD BE SO COOL AND I SORTA STARTED WRITING THIS TOO.
Something You Can’t See - Ereri, Eremin(past), Jean/Mikasa, eventual porn, humor, cuteness, romance(I’m a hopeless romantic so yeah), college AU, some angst and Levi being snarky.
Eren sees—-sees his father walk out on him, sees Armin leave for good, sees the stars in the sky and his reflection in the mirror, sees Levi sitting at a bar, but Levi is in a world too impossible to comprehend—-Levi has never seen a thing, not his mother’s face or a wall, nothing but blackness, pronounce legally blind when he was born. Levi believes sight deludes love, longing for someone to prove him wrong, after all is it possible for Eren, who has seen everything, to love someone who lives in a different kind of world?
(I really want to write parts of it in Levi’s POV where it’s just like really great(lol most likely bad) descriptions of what he gathers via his other senses to figure out what’s going on around him.)
So guys I really need a beta for my fic “Move With Purpose” which is a Shingeki No Kyojin fanfiction. The first chapter just needs some editing, I’d really like to have it beta’d. I was wondering if anyone’s willing to beta it for me? Please send me a message in my ask!
Move With Purpose - LeviEren, romance, angst, a lot of humor, violence, AU, JeanMikasa.
Levi is a legendary jockey to all who follow the sport, between tournaments and various book deals, he’s made a steady living for himself, and he doesn’t need anyone. Eren is an aspiring, passionate beginner to horse racing, and leaps at the opportunity to enter a summer training program taught by the legend himself. Between competitive jabs at Jean and staying in touch with his adoptive sister, Mikasa, he notices strange behavior from his idol. Why does Levi sit in the stables when it rains? Or often stare coldly off into the distance when others speak? It’s as if he is looking through everyone like glass. Eren is determined to help him, even if he’s insistent that it’s more a nuisance than anything.
Streams of cool summer rain came from the graying skies, nothing could be heard but the pattering of it connecting with the roof on the porch. Everything was peaceful, everything except for the lone figure sitting in the stables, staring as if bored, eyes telling a much more troubling story.
My first Shingeki No Kyojin fanfic is depressing.
This show like, I can’t write something happy, please forgive me!
I hope to finish the draft soon…
Your Kind Of Farewell - Tragedy, romance, character death, future, angst, will most likely make me cry my eyes out, Levi/Eren.
Ten years in the future, Wall Maria has been reclaimed, and Eren and Levi have been living a peaceful life within the confines raising their son Mathis. Eren heads out with the Scouting Legion without Levi as he often does, only after a brutal attack, he is killed in action and Levi is left to pick up the pieces of their life together. He finds himself in the midst of a life changing struggle between his future and his past, and whether or not he should continue to fight titans.
In the end you never got to see endless seas or flaming water, no you died in the stomach of a useless titan, but…you always dreamed of a different future for the children here now.
An Idea For A Fic?
Like, maybe my first for Shingeki no Kyojin?
Move With Purpose - LeviEren, romance, angst, humor, violence, AU
Levi is a legendary jockey to all who follows the sport, between tournaments and various book deals, he’s made a steady living for himself, and he doesn’t need anyone. Eren is an aspiring, passionate beginner to horse racing, and leaps at the opportunity to enter a summer training program taught by the legend himself. Between competitive jabs at Jean and staying in touch with his adoptive sister, Mikasa, he notices strange behavior from his idol. Why does Levi sit in the stables when it rains? Or often stare coldly off into the distance when others speak? It’s as if he is looking through everyone like glass…Eren is determined to help him, even if he’s insistent that it’s more a nuisance than anything.
He’s like a sole ghost wandering on the shore of an abandoned beach—-lonely and lost, his mask of indifference does so much to hide it..but those gray eyes, they tell me everything I needed to know.
What do you think?
Something I’m writing on the side of these other ideas, since I felt like writing something different.
Complete Me - RenIchi, GrimmIchi, GrimmHime, romance, angst, characters being jerks.
Ichigo has hit his last road bump with his five year boyfriend Renji when the redhead decides to propose to him through a poorly spelled Facebook post. Grimmjow has been married to Orihime for several years now, having been struggling to start a family for the better part of three years. After discovering Grimmjow can’t have children, their marriage begins dissolve. Ichigo is liberated to be free and Grimmjow is burdened when the two have a chance meeting at an office party. But Grimmjow is married and Ichigo has Renji on his heels, trying to make up. Caught between their pasts and their presents, they must decide who completes them.
I’m thinking this could be like a four shot thing maybe? I dunno!
I need you to come over, something really expensive got ripped last night.”
“How did this happen?” Ishida is almost afraid to know.
"Well, I was singing last night and this really hot guy with blue hair came in, and he kept looking at me like he wanted to rip my clo-”
“You went to his house in your work clothes again and he literally ripped them off you.” Ichigo laughed.
“No, he was an absolute bastard. Aizen introduced us and I hated him, but when I went back to perform the little shit stormed up and interrupted my beautiful song and made a remark about me blowing him in front of everyone.”
Ishida didn’t even know how to respond, that was the last thing he had expected.
“And then we fucked in my dressing room and destroyed everything.
— Oh, there it was.
GrimmIchi Fic Idea…Again
Sway Along Honey - Romance, some humor, smex.
Grimmjow is the owner of a huge electronic company who is used to getting everything he wants—-and everyone. So when he walks into Hueco Mundo, the classiest lounge in all of LA, and discovers a gorgeous redheaded singer he simply must have him. But can the simple act of leaping recklessly onto stage mid performance really win over this honey eyed singer?
“Alrighty, who the hell gets out of bed when they almost died last night?” Grimmjow says as he throws open the bathroom door.
"I’m fine," Ichigo insisted with a glare.
“Nope, no way, you’re gettin’ back in bed.” And with that Grimmjow lifts him up like a sack of potatoes.
— Obviously he didn’t know me very well, if I got stabbed in the gut I’d still get right back up.
“You gave me a concussion!” Ichigo shouted, poking an accusing finger at Grimmjow.
“It was an accident.”
“And why the hell do I keep running into you?”
Grimmjow smirked and said, “Maybe it’s destiny, Baby.”
— This is absurd, why would I want to go out with a guy who gave me a concussion?
Soon I will be posting a oneshot GrimmIchi fanfic, thought I’d just let you guys know! It’s sort of PWP, someone in the GrimmIchi tag asked for this kind of fic so…
Oops! Caught! - GrimmIchi, humor, PWP, romance, humor.
Grimmjow and Ichigo have the Kurosaki house to themselves for the weekend. The first order of business—-have some not-so innocent fun. But things never go as planned, what happens when an innocent victim walks in on their “fun?”