#over250

It's set in the Underground. Eren's living in a house and growing a bunch of plants. Levi's trying to lose the people chasing after him when he either gets injured in the process, or is already injured prior to the chase, and crashes down onto one of Eren's flower patches. And Eren doesn't give him his name until later on in the fic after he helped him. (First, an alias, and then I think his real name some time after.)

Repeating History by RosyLilac

Levi had always been a sucker for those gem-like eyes. Those eyes beseeched him to do their bidding; from smuggling literal horseshit for fertilizing his precious garden, to adopting three kids and a teenager without Levi putting the ring on him let alone growing the balls to confess yet ("It's been 18 years, Levi," Farlan reminded him, the long-suffering witness). And the effect didn’t lessen when those eyes were as big as double his head and the owner now a fifteen meter of bone-white, bare-assed, hammer-swinging juggernaut currently begging to be allowed to cross the sodding ocean to meet up with his psycho older nephew and conduct a peace summit with delegations from all over the world.

a.k.a How Eren Jaeger channeled Ymir Fritz, got thrown backward in time, stuffed himself into his aunt’s dead body while stealing a titan, and proceed to save (almost) everybody’s life. And somehow, no matter how many things Eren redid right, Levi still ended up suffering from dealing with his antics. [MAJOR SPOILERS FROM THE ANIME AND MANGA UP TO THE LATEST CHAPTER]

Warnings: violence, minor character death, amputation.

June 1st, 2016

So this is my first entry into this writing challenge. I figured a bit of an introduction sort of deal, as opposed to something else is the best way to go about it. Not all of these are going to be journal entries of course but, this being the first one, I think it works. Writing is something I enjoy, it’s something I’ve been doing since second grade, when I had my “reading breakthrough” of sorts. Well, my second round of second grade. Yes, I was held back a year because of my poor reading and writing skills but a full year of tutoring and getting my insane ADD under control and I found myself writing one sentence a page books about dogs and crap rather than playing on the swing set with the other kids. All my friends had moved a year ahead, leaving me behind and I found comfort in writing and reading. I didn’t realize it back then but I was lonely and words, they made me feel like I wasn’t alone.

Today, it does the same thing for me. Usually though it’s me writing fanfiction of participating in roleplays because it helps me connect with other people. This time though, it’s about me connecting with myself. Selfish? Not at all. I’ve never really focused on myself and it’s about time I do. So, to those just peeking on this, I can’t say I know what’s coming but I will try to be mindful of trigger warnings and any materials that may be NSFW because I’m an open writer with various taste and I like to be fair and try and give people heads up, even if I’m still trying to figure out this whole tumblr deal, usually I just hit like and reblog and call it a day! But this, this is going to be different. I’m a combination of terrified and exciting and I’ve never opened up any original materials to the outside world, or even my friends so… Yeah. I think it’s about time!