Amanda-the-hegehog

Watching as the two trainees, Eren Jaegar and Annie Leonhart, trained with hand-to-hand combat, (M/N) couldn't help but notice that there was something odd with the blonde girl. It was as if something inside him was trying to reach out towards her and this feeling wasn't good, in his opinion. I better keep a close eye on her, he thought, as he continued to watch, as Annie basically plummeted Eren to the ground. That move... where did I see that from? A small pain lingered in his covered eye, as if his body still remembered a pain that was long forgotten. Before, (M/N) can continue to watch the trainees train, a cadet came up behind him. "Sir

((A/N: Again, swearing is involved!)) ~Previously~ "Alright then," I smirked in victory, "My name is (M/-" My (E/C) eyes caught an oddly familiar face. Levi? ~Present~ "What the hell are you doing here?" I snapped, lurching towards Levi, vemon coating my words. "Answer the man." He responded simply, but you could see the slightest hurt shimmering in his eyes behind the emotionless coating. Scowling, I reluctantly answered, "Names (M/N)." Commander Eyebrows nodded in thought, before asking yet another question. "You are their leader correct?" "You could call me that, yes." "Where did you learn your skills?" "Self-taught." I responded blun

2p!America X Maid!Reader “Alright poppet, do you understand what you must do?”Your new boss, Oliver asked. “Yes sir!”You smiled. “Oh poppet, you can call me Oliver.”Oliver smiled.”I’ll be off, my number is near the cookie jar for emergencies.” Oliver closed the door. You were looking for a job to pay for your apartment. You found the flyer Oliver put and got the job. Now he left you with instructions to clean his house while he’s gone. Oliver made you wear this maid outfit. You felt like it showed too much skin, but he said you looked adorable. He also warned you if a blonde wi

“W-Where is it?!” Artie looked all over the house but he couldn’t find it. He started to sweat and panic as Eoin and Allistor checked all over the house and Liam comforting him. “I’m sure it’ll turn up Artie. Calm down,” “B-But I-I need it!” Artie started to hyperventilate. It’s been going on three days and there were no signs of his beloved swear jar. He looked all over the house for it and came up with nothing. He was so distressed that Matthew called Allistor who called the rest to help him. Soon, they were all looking for Artie’s swear jar. Even _____________ started to h

Big Brother (Quicksilver x Reader) You groaned, slowly lowering your aching body down onto the couch. You grunted as pain shot through your lower stomach, and tried to get as comfortable as possible. Truthfully, there was no comfortable position where cramps were concerned. "(Name)!" You groaned at the whoosh and rush of air that accompanied the voice. The sexy, Russian accented voice. "Go away Pietro." You groaned, rolled over and wincing at the pain. "Everyone is leaving for the mission." The Sokovian stood in front of you, staring in concern. "Why aren't you in your uniform?" You sighed. "I'm off today. Stomach ache. Not going on the

“Daddy! Daddy!” Peter Quill heard as he was driving the “Milano” through space. “What is it little one?” He said clicking a button on the dash allowing the ship to switch to auto-drive. Turning, to his son Peter looked to see his young boy holding something. “What is that (Y/N)?” He asked his son of five years his eyes zoning on the little metal ball in his child’s hand. “Uncle Rocket taught me how to make it. I think he called it a death-bomb?” The young boy said a bit confused. Peter’s eyes widened and he quickly grabbed the metal contraption from his son’s hands

This was your new home. It wasn't much really..Just a small apartment that you bought because of the school that was nearby. The mover carried in box after box, placing the items everywhere for you to dig through and place throughout your home sometime later. With a smile across your visage, you allowed your fingers to dig for money so that you could tip the young men that helped you out. Casually, they nodded in your direction and closed the door behind them. “Finally..” You announced as you fell back on the couch. Just as you were about to click the television on you hear a small 'bang'. Your orbs glanced around the room, hop

“Cadet (Last Name),” a regal voice called out to you while you were in the stables tending to your golden stallion, who you so affectionately named ‘Sundance’. You were preparing to go off on a quick mission, being the last member of Levi's team who hadn’t been killed by the Female Titan. You paused in grooming your horse companion as you turned to find Commander Erwin approaching you, squad leaders Mike and Levi walking behind on either sides of him. You quickly dropped the brush into the bucket of horse care products then stood up straight and saluted your superiors. “Cadet (Name) (Last Name), sir!”

4 years. 4 years after your 16th birthday and your first meeting with Levi. You trained hard, and excelled, your skills in taking down titans only rivalled by Levi. While Levi was insanely fast, so were you, and your skill with the 3DMG surpassed his. On your down time you were always found surrounded by the disassembled parts of your gear. You made modifications where you could without getting in trouble, telling Erwin just what you were doing so no punishment was given for tampering with gear that should not have been. Speaking of 3DMG and being surrounded by parts, that was exactly how Levi found you, slumped over a half finished modificat

You'd always been different from the other kids in the life before you were the Spirit of Water, even now when you occasionally ran into one of the guardians. You were flighty and a bit unfocused, but you were sweet and bubbly, and most people liked you. You were lithe and graceful, as water was, your skin almost transparent, sparkling in the sun. A long gown hung off one shoulder and curved over your hips, the soft blue silk flowing like water to pool around your bare feet, trailing behind you as you floated across the ground. Your hair was (h/l) , and floated around you as if suspended in water. Your (h/c) hair nicely matched your (e/c) eye