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the fourth crime unit.
detective/crime au characters: levi, mikasa, hanji, eren, armin, jean, connie, sasha pairings: levihan, eremika, jeansasha
` just snippets or short story in this universe.
the fourth crime unit (introductory)
the wrath of an older brother
the ackerman siblings
the night before. (a throwback to the past.)
rumours
even if time passes (reincarnation)
Song Vibes
Prompts that in some way fit the vibe that I got from a specific song.
Python - Got7
Was it love? Was it lust? Whatever it was, it had turned into an addiction they couldn't seem to get away from.
Their future lay before them, once meticulously planned. Now it lay in ruins.
"Why would you want to hurt me like this?"
The grip that she had on him was slowly changing from a gentle caress to a choke hold.
"They told me not to trust you, but I didn't listen."
They weren't ready to let go yet. Not of the other's hand, but also not of the false sense of safety the other provided.
"I wish I could hate you so badly. I wish I could just walk away like you always do."
They had never put what they had into words. And perhaps they had never been on the same page about it.
"What was I ever to you? A joke? A dumb victim? A love sick fool?"
He knew he had to let her go. Everyone told him so. But it was easier said than done.
"What kind of person could look me straight in the eye and lie to me, only to stab me in the back, the second I let my guard down?"
He had to let go. There was nothing left to hold onto.
Fic Titles from the lyrics:
Got a hold on me like a python
The way that I'm addicted
Shot through the chest, I was falling for the shooter
Broken glass, I'm bleeding out
All of my feelings swept under the rug
More: Fic Titles + Song Vibes
Song Vibes
Prompts that in some way fit the vibe that I got from a specific song.
Rumors - Lindsay Lohan
They could feel the eyes following them across the dance floor.
"I'm starting to feel paranoid." "It's not paranoia if they are really following you."
"They are going to spin their stories, no matter what you do."
Being young, hot and famous came with a hefty price tag. One they could no longer afford to pay.
"Let's go out tonight. Let's dance all our sorrows away and let's not care about who sees us."
"Is there a back door I can use? I'm being followed and I would really appreciate a swift escape."
She was living in their phones, their cameras, stuck in moments she didn't want to revisit.
"Take ten steps back and show me some respect!"
"I just want to be me. Not a curated persona that's ready for every camera that's trying to capture an unflattering moment."
Fic Titles from the lyrics:
Can't stop moving to the sound
Just need a little space to breathe
Can you please respect my privacy
I just wanna be me
Tired of rumors starting
Why can't they let me live
I'm gonna do it my way
Take this for just what it is
Just wanna dance and have a good time
More: Fic Titles
Prompt #1219
"Let's be honest, it was kind of romantic, right?"
"We almost died."
"In a romantic kind of way."
Prompt #1237
"I always wanted you to stay."
"Well, you never told me that."
Silly drunk dialogue
Can also be under the influence of other stuff.
"Oh, look at the stars! Ursa Major… so beautiful!" "We're inside. Those are just ceiling lights."
"Please don't leave me!" "I'm just going to the toilette." "Can I come with you?"
"My arm is floppy. I'm like a puppet."
"Can you be my girlfriend?" "I already am." "Oh, lucky me!"
"Let’s go play baseball!" "Your shoulder is dislocated, maybe not right now."
"You look almost as pretty as this moon." "That's a street lamp." "And you're almost as pretty."
"Have you ever thought about penguins? I think we should think more about penguins."
"You have a stupid face and it's my favourite one to stare at."
"I will definitely remember this tomorrow! How could I ever forget?" *doesn't remember anything in the morning*
"Oh, I think we haven't met before." "We have been in a relationship for five years now."
"You should go, otherwise I'm doing something stupid. Like kissing you or falling asleep on the bathroom floor."
"Let's get you home." "Oh, mine or yours?" "Ours." "Oh, wow!"
"I'm totally, absolutely, not at all drunk at all. Like... at all."
"Why are you all laughing? That is not very nice. I haven't even told my joke yet."
"How many drinks did you have?" "Yes, yes I am."
"You are too beautiful for me." *starts crying*
"Why are you undressing?" "Because it's hot! And I'm hot!"
*starts singing a remix of all their favourite songs*
*then starts crying, because their own voice is too beautiful*
Enemies to friends
I just found your Grayza posts, and I just wanted to say I’m so happy to see someone have the same thoughts as I did back when the original manga/anime was running. I just got Fairy Tail brainworms again, so I’m glad to see someone still shipping them!
and i’m so happy to see ppl still liking my grayza posts! they will always be the ship i love and occasionally come back to. the posts i made were when i had fairy tail brainworms too. actually more like grayza brainworms hahaha.
also i see that you like jeltear too!!
Jellal could not just miss an opportunity like this
Jellal and Ultear really are Meldy’s parents ❤️
yes!!! that 7 years make so much more sense than… well.
Tweeting with AOT
will you guys still like these posts even if I haven’t made them in a minute? :(
me as a writer
just putting it out there, but-
you don't need "a whole story around it" for it to be a work of art
Whatever you do, don't think about Jean and Connie's friendship post-rumbling.
They each lost the person closest to them, Marco and Sasha, respectively. Even though the brain cell trio was *strong,* Jean always felt a piece was missing - and we know S4 Connie was never the same after Sasha died.
Don't think about how Connie also lost everyone in his family.
Don't think about how Jean is terrified to see his parents again and wonders if they'll think he's a monster now (they won't ofc but still).
For these reasons, I can see Jean and Connie clinging to each other *so much stronger* post-rumbling. I see them finding a place to live together and comforting each other after one of them wakes up in the dead of the night, screaming and crying from a nightmare. I see them dedicating a table of little things that remind them of Marco and Sasha.
They go everywhere together and get nervous without each other for more than a few hours - especially if one of them comes home later than expected. They eat every meal together. They hold birthday parties for Marco and Sasha every year. Connie comes with Jean to see his parents in the first time in over three years, and the Kirsteins end up essentially adopting Connie as their second son.
When Connie and Jean find loved ones to settle down with, they insist and living next door. Their children spend nearly all their time together.
They are everything to each other. They are terrified to lose each other.
Sorry to break it to you, but it's not going to write itself. So you might as well get to work.
'maybe we should just live here together'
We are growing
As a kids
As a Teenagers
As an intelligent Adults
Shout-out to multilingual writers who are writing in their second (or third and so on) language.
The frustration of speaking it fluently, but still having to google basic words when you're writing.
The absolute joy of finding a word that sounds just perfect and conveys exactly what you mean.
Doubting all your grammar and being afraid to post it or even send it to a beta reader.
The euphoria of someone calling your use of this language, that is not your mother tongue, beautiful.
