Sasina

I tend to pick who "tops" and "bottoms" in fictional relationships (I don't go so far as to think about real life couple's sexual lives - that's just me) based on who I find most attractive. Whomever's personality, looks, and ideologies scream at me Bae material the most, I tend to prefer them as the bottom for most of the time (I read vers fics, but I usually get cheated, with the person I want bottoming only getting blowjobs or their scenes are mad vague when they do actually get it up the butt lol - it's just my luck).

I get there's people that don't care and that's great for you - you have an awesome selection in fics! But I don't have a preference just to have one. Idky this is, but my favorite/most attractive character (out of a pair) is usually who I sympathize with the most. So reading stories where they are losing it from ecstasy (because for some reason, people don't like moaning tops - those times are priceless), are the most enjoyable for me.

Top/Bottom opinions are just that. Opinions. We shouldn't argue over them or force them on others. However, people without preferences also shouldn't look down on those who have a preference. Assumptions about people with preferences could be true in some cases, but that doesn't mean you can hijack every post that asks or dictates who tops and who bottoms. Most people reply with simple name/name answers and move on. Some may give reasons why. Some are shallow, some are weird (like me), and some are heteronormative. But, guess what? These are fictional characters. I don't think about who tops/bottoms when I see a gay couple in real life. I don't even wonder about my straight friend's sex lives, so why start with my LGBT+ friends? I may be an oddball, idk.

I just find it so disrespectful and unfair when people with preferences are painted in a negative light - ON THEIR OWN POST - based off another's assumption. Not based off anything that individual said, but because some person "without preferences" is tired of the shallow or heteronormative outlooks of other people - so assumes that's how everyone chooses a preference. Rant and rave if someone is being problematic, go ahead! But if someone is asking an innocent question, keep your assumptions to yourself (unless it is your own post. My opinion won't really change what you do on other's posts, but I definitely can't tell you how to run your own blog). I've seen a good number of posts where vers-preferenced individuals (yes, that's a preference also) come onto posts and shut down the idea of either/or preferences by basically stating anyone who prefers top/bottom pairings is sleep.

Newsflash: Preferences are not bad. Attraction is a subconscious preference. You can't force somebody to like someone they aren't attracted to. A person can become more attractive to someone, but in the end people end up together because they were attracted. Same with preferences.

1. Levi just can’t shut his mouth when he’s wasted. Hetalks for hours on end and pesters Eren with the most ridiculous questions.Eren has to sometimes knock him out so that they can both sleep in peace.

2. Eren turns into a cockroach when he’s drunk. He climbsthe furniture, walls, Levi, runs up the stairs on all fours, slides down therailing wearing heelys and eats whatever he finds. He refuses to walk uprightand demands Levi to carry him. When Levi doesn’t, he crawls behind him like aslug.

3. When they go out to drink, one of them is kept on watchmanduty to see that they both get home safely. The watchman is not allowed todrink heavily, but this rule gets violated and the bartender has to call Mikasato save the day.

4. Sex while being drunk is a tragic comedy. They stumbleinto bed, all horny and smirking but can’t even pronounce ‘sex’. Unbuttoningshirts and pants are a big no-no and by the end, they are so frustrated andtired that they just collapse and are out cold until the next day.

5. There was that time when they did manage to undress eachother and Levi topped Eren, but no matter how many times he tried, he couldn’tshove his dick into Eren. They were really confused about it until Mikasa cameupstairs to see what the commotion was and pointed out that Levi was trying topush his dick into Eren’s bellybutton.

6. If Eren didn’t drink much but Levi did and is sufferingfrom a really bad hangover the next day, Eren has to carry him aroundeverywhere and feed him. Levi cuddles with Eren non-stop and hisses at anyonewho tries to talk.

7. If Eren is the one who’s hungover and Levi is normal,then Levi has to put up with Eren walking all around the house like a patheticzombie who tries to eat the carpet and randomly passes out everywhere.

8. God save them if they’re both drunk. Poor Mikasa is stuckbabysitting them for the entire day until they can at least understand one plusone equals two.

9. Levi is the one who’s better with the alcohol, but Erenis not bad either. It takes a lot of shots for both of them to get severelydrunk enough to behave like as stated above, but otherwise are infected withmild fuzziness and short term memory loss.

10. If they are mildly drunk, then they spend the rest of thenight cuddling on the sofa and calling each other Wevi and Ewwen while making the worst poop jokes. It’s like regular poop jokes, but worse. Way worse. Doesn’t even make sense. 

They once laughed for an entire hour because they saw the neighbor’s dog shit in their garden.

HEY. YOU. YEAH YOU. WE’RE HOLDING A GIVEAWAY. WHAT?!

Since it’s Eren’s birthday today, it seems like the perfect time to be hosting a giveaway. Whoever wins can just pretend it’s a thank you celebration, or, I don’t know, an excuse because I kept forgetting to pick a date… hmm… 

And oh boy, are there a lot of gifts to be received. With massive contributions from @datwriterwannabe and myself, we have amassed no small amount of prizes… Really… there’s a lot… Too much… My wardrobe is crying for space. Send assistance. These prizes include…

THE PRIZES:

Eren figure!

Levi plushie!

AoT backpack!

Poster Artwork by the amazing @littleskrib

Notebooks! Folders! Stationery!

Mangas!

Character encyclopedias!

Official AoT colouring books (in German ;))

A variety of ereri fanbooks!

Tea! Chocolate! Candy!

More mangas!

Badges! Pins!

Postcards!

Jewellery! Keyrings!

Other various things that I cannot list because this post will spam your dash even more!

THE WINNERS:

There will be FIVE winners. These are separated into:

The Eren box

The Levi box

The Ereri box

The Artist’s box

The Writer’s box 

Winners will be drawn on APRIL 30TH, 2019. You have TWENTY-FOUR HOURS to respond. If you don’t respond, we will select new winners, and keep trying until someone responds in time. So check. yo. inbox. @bellamy-b is the username to look for! Winners will be chosen via a random number generator. 

HOW TO ENTER:

Reblog this post! Likes do not count, but feel free to use it to bookmark this post. When you reblog, please tag “artist” or “writer” or both if you want to be entered for those boxes! The artist & writer boxes are tailored specifically with content creators in mind, so if you don’t tag them, you’ll only be entered for the first three boxes.

RULES:

Reblog! As many times as you like! 

Follow FYEF!

That’s uh… that’s actually it, I guess. 

NOTE: If you reblog on a SIDE BLOG, you MUST add your MAIN BLOG in the tags, otherwise we won’t be able to check if you follow us! 

And yes, this giveaway is open internationally, as long as I am able to ship to you from the UK. 

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warning: chapter 115 manga spoilers ahead! i wrote this really fast and gave it to a sleepy beta so i hope you like it!

Eren lost sight of Pieck and Reiner, moving through the crumbling cityscape. Still no sign of Porco. Damnit! They were running out of time. They needed the other shifters for the plan to work.

The rumbling. Eren could sense that the time was drawing near. The coordinate paths ran crooked through their lives. Thousands of decisions and each time he made one, the light to the other choice faded and dimmed. He could only hope he had made the right one. Soon he was approaching the time where all paths met, where all paths ended.

They weren’t here. He must have gone in the wrong direction. His titan was running out of steam. He entered an open space and paused.

This was the old Shiganshina town square. This was where they held the spring festival every year. Where his parents married. Where he had his first fight. Where he danced standing on his mother’s shoes. He left his titan. The air was cool on his face and he tilted his head to the fading sun. People had begun reclaiming the previously abandoned city. The effort was slow going. New panes of glass hung in the windows. New roof tiles with their clay not yet faded or weathered by sun dotted the view. Fresh paint on the window panes brought back the memory of Eren earning a little extra coin by slapping fresh paint on a neighbor’s house. Someone had even started an herb garden in the house on the corner from Hannes’ old home.

Now, of course, the current inhabitants had been evacuated by what they were now calling the Jaegerists. Eren hated the moniker, but he needed the men.

Soon, he thought, closing his eyes. He just needed to keep pushing through. Keep moving forward.

A glint off of one of the new window panes flashed in his eyes. Eren bit deep into his hand, reaching for the power of the Warhammer Titan as he did so, blocking the blow with a titan forearm hardened by shards of crystal. His opponent struck, the blades dragging then glancing off. There was a small spinning blur in Eren’s peripheral vision and then it was snaking around his legs, aiming for his Achilles heel, the backs of his knees. Too powerful and too fast for Eren to harden each point before it struck.

Levi. He’s alive?

The soaring feeling in Eren’s breast was quickly replaced with panic as he caught the briefest sight of Levi’s steely grey eyes.

“Oh fuck he’s going to kill me,” Eren guessed as Levi went for Eren’s neck.