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[Angst] The Other Side (Overwatch x Reader)
Before we start, there are a few things I need to clear up. First, I'm going to clarify your skills. You're a support hero. You use portals in combat in ways that help your allies. Also, the only thing I'll set in stone is your nationality. I hope you don't mind, but you'll be
Korean. Sorry if the translation isn't perfect, feel free to correct me.
Ability 1: Portal; You're able to create a portal in front of you within a reasonable distance. You drop down from the teleporter that is spawned below you and reappear in the new location.
Ability 2: Healing Portal; This creates a larger portal below you that your and your teammates can stand on to regenerate health.
Ultimate: Supporting Portal; Teleports nearby allies in critical health to a nearby health pack or healer. Of course, the flaw is that the health pack/ healer is in the general proximity of the enemy as well as the hero. So they may be moved into a crossfire. The effect will last for 7 seconds and affects allies near to you ins
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Reluctant Heroes (Levi x Fem!SquadLeader!Reader)
(First Person Point of View)
It was like a nightmare
And it's pain for me
Because nobody wants to die too fast
Remember the day of grief
Now it's strange for me
I could see your face
I could hear your voice
I crumpled to my knees, praying this was just an illusion. One of the many nightmares that came before an expedition. But, no matter the numerous times I blinked, the display would not change. There lay my squad. My friends. My family.
Ada- The considerate, serene one. The one that helped us through troublesome times and worked to defend the people she cared for. Her small body made her lack strength. Yet she made up for that with her agility. Killed by a 15-meter titan after enduring a devastating strike to the head. I remember what you told me your ambitions were. It was the day I was nominated as your Squad Leader.
"Squad Leader (First Name), here's your new squad." And with that, the general left."
I remember when I questioned what you yearned to accomplish by joining the Survey
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Hurts Like Hell (Harry Potter x Gryffindor!Reader)
Halting abruptly, you realised you had left your bag in the Room of Requirement. You hurtled back the other way, needing to get back to your common room before you were caught. While you sprinted as discreetly as possible, your mind began to drift. You remembered everyone leaving beside Harry. You felt your mood brighten spontaneously, maybe you would finally get some time alone with, your crush, The Boy Who Lived. But, you couldn't recall ever seeing Cho Chang flee the room.
You rejected the notion since you were now outside the headquarters of Dumbledore's Army. You pushed open the door after it had revealed itself and tiptoed in. One look at the scene in front of you and your heart shattered into millions upon millions of pieces. Harry Potter kissing Cho Chang. You gasped quietly, but they still heard you. They split apart and stared at your horrified face. You spun around and sprinted off, crying. You missed the way Harry's face fell after he saw you. You missed the way he ran afte
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Avenegers chatroom (2)
+[Name] [Last Name] has created a chat with: Tony Stark
[Name]: So... where are you hiding?
Tony: Vodka Closet.
[Name]: Thought so. Don't get too drunk and reveal everyone's hiding spot.
Tony: Why would I do that?
[Name]: You already have before.
[Name]: Imma add some people. K?
Tony: I don't care.
+[Name] [Last name] has added: Remy Lebeau, Logan Howlett, Loki Laufeyson, Natasha Romanoff, Clint Barton-
Loki: Please don't add Thor.
Loki: Please.
Clint: C'mon, he's a riot!
Loki: Do. Not. Add. Thor.
[Name]: Fine. He'd spoil all the hiding spots anyway, did you know he says what he types out loud?
Loki: wow.
+[Name] [Last name] Added Jubilee.
Jubilee: Wow guys that was off the hook! Can we do it again?
Remy: Non, Petite, Rouge already found me... I don't know what hurting more.
Logan: Wow, even I feel bad for ya.
Natasha: You three should sneak over to the tower, we could celebrate our victory in person... and not get injured further?
[Name]: I like the way you think, Nat!
[Name]: So, whe
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[X-men x Avengers x Reader] Chat room -Part 1-
+(y/n) created a chatroom
+(y/n) added Tony, Steve, Loki, Thor, Natasha, Clint, and Bruce.
Tony: (y/n), what's up?
Loki: yes, last time you made a group chat was... interesting...
Clint: *shudders*
(y/n): Well, team of weirdos, I was thinking...
Steve: Oh no.
(Y/n): ahem. I was thinking we should do something... you know, as a group??
Thor: WHAT ARE YOU SUGGESTING LADY (Y/N)?
Bruce: Thor...
Thor: Apologies.
(Y/n): I thought we could gang up and go on a pranking spree?
Tony: YES!
Clint: YES!
Steve: No.
Bruce: you're kidding me.
Thor: SOUNDS LIKE GREAT FUN!
Loki: I might be intrigued.
Natasha: Explain
(y/n): Well, I was talking with an old friend, and-
Tony: Who is this 'old friend?'
(y/n): It may or may not be Logan from the X-men
Tony: THAT guy?
(y/n):  shoosh. He was grumbling about how boring the team was, so I suggested something to... lighten them up, and he was okay with it.
Bruce: I want no part of this.
Steve: Wanna work on that experiment?
Bruce: sure
-Steve has left the c
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[Deadpool x Reader] Tattoos -One shot-
Soulmate AU, Matching Tattoos.
Your tattoo was disappointing. You had expected some cute, hipster thing like a tiger or a flower to go along with the musical notes that inevitably would be in the design, but no, there was a katana stabbing the life out of a bleeding treble clef imprinted on your forearm.
Lets back up, shall we?
Tattoos were the maps, so to speak, to finding your soulmate. The mates had the same tattoos, and to make it special, the tattoo would have something out of both personalities.
Turns out your soulmate was a katana loving-weirdo. Oh well.
You just happened to meet him in a bar, out of all places. You were preforming on the piano, a song you'd written yourself. There were few people there, but the ones who were either were decent human beings that enjoyed the music, or pigs that were constantly checking out your figure.
When you finished your song, you made a beeline to the bar and sat alone. A cold sweat started on your forehead whenever one of the men who's eyes
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[Tony x Reader] Safe and Sound -Song Fic-
Nobody said being an Avenger was easy. Nobody said how hard it was going to be, either. Tony could testify to that. Sometimes he lay awake in bed, thinking about how much better it would be if Nick just passed him by as a drunk weirdo with a flying suit.
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I remember tears streaming down your face
when I said I'd never let you go.
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~Years before~
"I'll always be by your side." Tony promised. "No one will come between us."
Tears threatened to spill over as [Name] looked at the ring Tony presented to her.
"Oh... my god. Tony, yes! Yes-" [Name]'s reaction was cut off by Tony kissing her. He'd finally done something right in his life.
Soon after, [Name] was accepted as an Avenger, and fought alongside Tony. He didn't think beating up villans would be the best job ever. To be fair, [Name] made everything better.
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When all those shadows almost killed your light.
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Hiccup x Reader: Safe and Sound
"...HOLY THOR ALMIGHTY, IT IS FREEZING!"
Your loud outburst within your home was the first thing in which a few of the inhabitants of Berk heard that morning. For some, it was their wake up call. Especially for your dragon, (Dragon's Name), a (Dragon Type). She jumped out of her slumber by your bed and accidentally set your hair on fire due to her surprise.
A startled yell escaped from you, frantically batting at it with your bed sheets, putting it out and the burnt pieces came off on it. You glanced over to your dragon and sent her a teasing glare. "Thank you for that, you useless reptile..." Luckily for you, you didn’t need that haircut anymore.
(Dragon's Name) chirped angrily and grumpily, as if she were mocking you. You rolled your eyes at her, shaking your smoking and partially chard head. She followed you as you headed downstairs, lighting the fire pit dead center of the home for you, and for herself. You could tell that the dragon was uncomfortable with the freezing air.
Y
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21 Guns (Hetalia x Country!Reader)
Do you know what's worth fighting for
When it's not worth dying for?
Does it take your breath away
And you feel yourself suffocating

       
        Staring up at the smoke filled sky above you, you blinked a tear from your blood shot eyes. All of this blood shed because of a stupid war, nothing more than to try to take over your country. Screams echoed around you, and you looked around, seeing as if in slow motion, your men fighting and losing against the German and Italian troops, backed up by the French and the British. The air around you was thick with death and slowly but surely it was suffocating you and wearing you down. 


Does the pain weigh out the pride?
And you look for a place to hide
Did someone break your heart inside

You're in ruins
        As you took down soldier after soldier from the opposing armies, your heart cried out, for every death that you deal
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Hetalia X Country!Reader~Safe And Sound
Hetalia X Country!Reader~ Safe and Sound
Your life as a country was great. You had independence and your country was wealthy and healthy. You were once ruled over, depending on the country who once over-ruled you, but you were finally independence the day they let you go, and you were doing just fine. One day you got a call from the other countries, and they wanted to speak with you. You told them you'd be there and hanged up. You arrived some minutes later and entered the main room, where the countries were.
"You guys wanted to speak to me?" You asked closing the big door behind you. They all faced you with serious faces. Something didn't feel right about the tension in the atmosphere.
"_______, please sit down. We need to tell you something very important." England said pointing to your seat. You slowly walked over and sat down.
"So, what is it about?" You asked hesitantly. They all looked at each other and then nodded before looking back at you.
"_______, Ve vant your country. You c
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Hetalia x young reader
    "Fire!" Gasping you stumbled as the ground shook violently beneath your feet. Shouts and screams filled the air as a massive bang ran out. You were the country of (c/n) and as of a week ago you were under attack. A cry rang out "dudes follow me, we're nearing the main base!" A shiver went done your spine as you recognized that voice.
      "The hero will lead the way!" "Ya bloody git!", came another. "Vould the both of you just shut up!", another snapped. "Ret's just stop and find her", came someone else. "She vent this vay!", came the same voice as before. Tears streamed down your face as you limped over the scorched and barren ground that had once been soft and lush grass.
      Your beautiful country was now in shambles and as another bomb went off you felt yourself weakening. A cry escaped your lips as a bomb seemed to go off next to you. Your body was hurled through the air and you let out a cry again as you hit the ground, hard.
 
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I'm Comin' Home (America x Soldier!Reader)
I'm comin' Home 
I'm comin' Home 
Tell the world I'm Comin' Home 

 
"I'm sorry sir, but what did you say?"  
 
(Y/n) stared at her commanding officer, Sergeant Major Milhoune, her eyes wide with both hope and disbelief. She was sitting on her cot, of which was located at the infamous Camp Leatherneck in Afghanistan. She had been sent there a few weeks ago from where she had previously been stationed, a small camp in the mist of the warzone. 
 
She had been sent away from the front lines when she had dislocated both her knee and her hip, although she had expected that she would have been sent back after the muscles an tendons had healed.  
 
Apparently, this was not the case. 
 
"You heard me (l/n)," Milhoune said, a serious, almost blank looking expression plastered on his face, the same one that he usually wore while he was making rounds around the camp or while training the newer soldiers that enter
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Royal Blood (Levi x Reader)
This is not a fair place to live. Some sit behind the walls, safe and sound from the threats out there. Some fight with all their might so humanity can truly triumph. The crown is on the had of a coward. It's easy to command everyone when you're safe in your castle. The ones that sacrificed themselves to protect the weak, sneaky cowards that hid in safety would never see their names written in a stone. There was no such thing was heroes. There were only humans. Even the strongest among you were still just humans. There was no god, no hero, no symbol to your revolution. The Survey Corps had even lost their wings, treated as traitors. When you rebelled against the crown, the people you protected, humanity, turned against you. The truth of royalty was bigger than any other truth. They couldn't even see that when it came to it, the royals did not give a single fuck to any of the peasants who bowed down for them.
Only who fought outside of those walls and felt the rage of the King knew what
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Reader x Levi - Found
Reader x Levi – Found
Warning for language

Please listen at a low volume as you read.
Frost bites your nose and numbs any feeling you might have once had in your fingers. The wind howls like a wild pack of hungry wolves; it beats against your cheek ruthlessly and obscures the path you intended to follow.
         You have long forgotten about the hole in your side that paints the ivory with crimson. How you even injured yourself is now a mystery. It does not hurt like it might have once.
         Every passing minute in the sub-zero temperatures make you weaker and weaker. It is to the point that your legs have become utterly useless. You sit in the snow and allow Death to reap you with his frozen scythe. Perhaps the world you shall be taken to would be a warmer and more forgiving place than this one.
         Just as your eyes nearly
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Before we start, there are a few things I need to clear up. First, I'm going to clarify your skills. You're a support hero. You use portals in combat in ways that help your allies. Also, the only thing I'll set in stone is your nationality. I hope you don't mind, but you'll be
Korean. Sorry if the translation isn't perfect, feel free to correct me.

Ability 1: Portal; You're able to create a portal in front of you within a reasonable distance. You drop down from the teleporter that is spawned below you and reappear in the new location.

Ability 2: Healing Portal; This creates a larger portal below you that your and your teammates can stand on to regenerate health.

Ultimate: Supporting Portal; Teleports nearby allies in critical health to a nearby health pack or healer. Of course, the flaw is that the health pack/ healer is in the general proximity of the enemy as well as the hero. So they may be moved into a crossfire. The effect will last for 7 seconds and affects allies near to you instead of the area of deployment.

Weapon: 1; A glove which generates the portals. It takes two seconds to get from one portal to another with a cool down of 12 seconds. So use them wisely.
2; You can alternate between the glove and a small submachine gun that does moderate damage.

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How did you get here? Good question. Soldier: 76 thought it would be an outstanding idea to split up the forces of Overwatch. And, somehow, you'd ended up in a strange group with Mcree and Junkrat. However, they had moved somewhere else so you just went solo. Now, you must be wondering, 'Why are you teamed with the enemy?' Well, children, due to the abrupt rise of a new, lethal threat that endangered Earth's existence, the illegally run military had gained some unlikely allies.

So anyway, you currently had the cold barrel of a gun against your forehead. Sweat slid down your temple as the adversary smirked.

"Whoa there." A southern accent piped up behind you. The cool metal was removed from your skin as Mcree took down the agent with his revolver.

"Little close there, Darlin'. Wouldn't ya say?" You huffed, slightly peeved that he was teasing you.

"Pff, I had it under control." Sensing a sniper on the rooftop nearby, you dropped down into a portal and reappeared behind cover. The others followed your lead and avoided the deadly bullets. Stealthily, you snuck up the steps on the side of the broken building and shot the enemy.

"Sniper's down. We're good to go." Atop the house, you had a decent view of the battlefield. Due to your position as support, you have a visor that showed you the well-being of your team. You gasped slightly, only now seeing that all of your friends were at critical health. Glancing at your glove, you noted the charge of your Ultimate.

%100

Scanning the area, you noticed that there was only one health pack. If you used that, your comrades would be teleported to the ship. This struck an idea into your head. Sprinting to the health pack, you turned on your earpiece while firing simultaneously.

"Athena." You spoke directly to the A.I. "When 23 personnel appear on the ship, head straight to Watchpoint: Gibraltar. Operate on full lockdown. Don't allow anyone to change course, no matter the circumstance."

"Will do, ma'am." You switched over to the main voice channel as you reached your destination. Grabbing the pack, you redirected your attention back to the communication system.

"Guys, meet me at my current location in approximately 12 seconds."

~12 SECONDS LATER~

Around you, 23 Overwatch agents were gathered. It was quiet. Painfully so. They were weak, the healers too tired to heighten everyone's health. Things were looking grim. If an ambush were to happen, Overwatch would be no more. Unfortunately, a faint stampede of feet could be heard in the distance. That meant one thing.

They were coming.


"God dammit." You cursed, previously hoping it wouldn't come to this. "Hey, Junky."

"Hmm?" Jamison turned to look at you, noticing the strange gleam in your eyes.

"Can I take your Concussion Mine for a bit?" Hesitantly, he handed you said item along with the trigger.

At this point, you could see the enemy closing in. You stare at the ground before speaking in a low tone.

"I'm sorry."

"자신을 저장!"

Your friends gasp as they rise, feeling the portal pull them to the safety of the aircraft. Multiple calls ring out, begging you not to do this.

"Kid, wait!"

"Darlin'!"

"Sheila, PLEASE!"

You ignore them, feeling the tears well up in your eyes. Pushing them back, you face the mass of soliders approaching you, the bomb in your grip. You glance over your shoulder and get one last glance at your family's pained faces. When they're fully gone, you turn to the opposition. With a strong mind, you dive into battle.

Killing people left and right, you spot a big cluster of individuals. Swiftly, you dart over before setting off the explosive, taking out many. But, without warning, a grenade rolled to your feet. You crash through a wall before submitting to the comforting grasp of darkness.

------- (3rd Person POV)-------

"Hey Kid! You here?!" A gravelly voice rung throughout the ruins. He stopped as soon as he saw the place they left (Name). The soldier inhaled deeply.

It was a massacre. Corpses littered the grown like leaves. What really caught his attention was a trail of dried but relatively new blood.

"Guys, I think I found her!" The others gathered around him, quieting down their calls. Following the marks, they came across a body.

Her clothes were torn and cuts were scattered on her skin. Suddenly, she jumped to life, coughing. Blood splattered on the pavement, a similar liquid staining her outfit.

"Sheila!" Junkrat was the first to react, rushing to her aid. She opens her eyes slowly, wincing at the exposure to the sun's beam.

Groaning, she glanced at her arm, feeling the most pain radiating from there. Her already paling skin turned white.

"Well, would you look at that..." (Name) started to check for any other afflictions. Right arm missing, beginning just below the shoulder, a deep stomach wound and multiple bruises and small cuts. Plus some internal bleeding.

"Hey kid, look at me," She glanced up at Soldier: 76 with difficulty. "You're gonna get out of this alive, ok? I'll make sure if it." Oh, it pained the (Brunette/Blond/ Raven/etc) to see her companions like this, trying so hard to convince themselves that miracles happened.

As stupid as it was, they'd grow attached to the youngest agent. Of course, Hana was certainly happy that she was no longer the baby of the team. With (Name) being (Age Under 18) years old, she took D.Va's place.

"H-hey, you should head back..." She trailed off, her breathing becoming laboured.

"You're coming with us, Sheila. Dead or alive." She smiled slightly, knowing her time was drawing to an end.

"H-Heh, I guess I'll see you on the other side..." And with that, the light in her eyes was extinguished and her hand went limp,

(Name) was gone.

With this in mind, a few turned to the support heroes, wondering why they didn't do anything to help. Mercy stepped forward, explaining the reason.

"She was too far gone, helping would only prolong the inevitable. I couldn't revive her because my ultimate wasn't ready. I-I'm sorry." Her face fell and tears welled up in her eyes. She was like the mother of Overwatch and especially close to (Name).

She wasn't the only one. Nobody had dry eyes, some were better at hiding it though.

Sighing sadly, their explosion-obsessed friend gently picked up the recently deceased before making his way back to the aircraft, the others following with hunched shoulders.

And from that day on, (Name)'s room was never touched. They would rather sleep on the floor if all the rooms were full. They missed her. Badly. She was the light of the team.

But all good things come to an end.
(First Person Point of View)



It was like a nightmare

And it's pain for me

Because nobody wants to die too fast

Remember the day of grief

Now it's strange for me

I could see your face

I could hear your voice



I crumpled to my knees, praying this was just an illusion. One of the many nightmares that came before an expedition. But, no matter the numerous times I blinked, the display would not change. There lay my squad. My friends. My family.

Ada- The considerate, serene one. The one that helped us through troublesome times and worked to defend the people she cared for. Her small body made her lack strength. Yet she made up for that with her agility. Killed by a 15-meter titan after enduring a devastating strike to the head. I remember what you told me your ambitions were. It was the day I was nominated as your Squad Leader.

"Squad Leader (First Name), here's your new squad." And with that, the general left."

I remember when I questioned what you yearned to accomplish by joining the Survey Corps.

"Well, ma'am, I hope to see humanity thrive without the walls." You stated. You were resolute. To be honest, I knew you wouldn't be physically strong. Nevertheless, you would be the one to drive the group. And you were.

As much as I desired to linger and mourn, I knew I- no we had to get back. The rest of the squads had returned to the walls, clearly believing we had all fallen in battle. I gently pick up Ada's limp carcass, not fretting over the blood tainting my uniform.

I whistle, longing to detect my horse. Fortunately, she timidly appears from behind a bush. In case something like this happened, I had placed a petite satchel onto her thigh. It held a water canteen, some non-perishable food and a coil of rope. I grabbed the cord and set my battered comrade on top of (Horse Name). I searched for my teammates, quickly finding their corpses nearby.

I nearly fainted when I saw them. Missing limbs, spilt guts, large wounds. It was carnage. Although mangled, I succeeded in identifying them.



Remember the day we met

And it's pain for me

Because nobody wants to die too fast

Remember the day we dreamt

It's pain for me

I could see your face

I could hear your voice



Idalie- The daydreamer. As soon as I saw her, I knew she would perish because of her bad habit. She would constantly space out. And, like I prophesied, she did. Killed by a 14-meter. She was shaken by the death of Ida and didn't notice the titan sneaking up behind her. She died shortly due to blood loss after being gnawed in half.

Fremont- The brave one. He always threw his life on the line for others. Killed by a 14-meter while trying to save Idalie. As the titan snuck behind the girl, Fremont propelled himself forward, intersecting the monster's path. The brute decided to play a game by picking him up and ripping him in half. Instead of severing his torso from his hip, he was split down the centre. His internal organs drained onto the floor. Yet I was still determined to bring them all home.



Can't look back

They will not come back

Don't be afraid

It's time after time



I strung them on my horse and set off. I was using my (somehow) still working 3DMG. (Horse Name) Followed while I went at a steady speed. Mostly so my animal could keep up.

After what seemed like days of moving, I finally located the wall. I fumbled to grab my flare gun, eventually getting a substantial grasp on it. Exhausted, I raised my arm and sent a green beacon soaring into the atmosphere. The guards glanced down at me in astonishment. But when they noticed it was just me, they unlocked the gate rapidly.

I entered on foot, ultimately relieved to be out of Titan territory. I pulled (Horse Name) along the road, the remains of my allies and my unexpected presence prompted people to gather round. Before me, I observed Commander Erwin and Corporal Levi. Someone must have informed them of my appearance.

"Hello there, Squad Leader (First Name). I must say, I'm surprised you've returned. Where's your team?" It was then my horse decided to step next to me. Erwin (and Levi's) eyes widen in shock. I'm not confused, to be honest. I must've looked wretched.

My (Hair Colour) locks were matted with blood. My uniform was torn and I had multiple cuts along my (Skin Colour) skin. The horse standing next to me was soaked in an ominous red liquid. The bodies of my companions were starting to decompose.

I stood stiffly, giving my superiors a strong salute. Even though we were around the same age. However, I certainly rivalled Levi in skill. Erwin gave me a short nod, motioning for me to lead the way back to headquarters.

~Time Skip~

As soon as we got back to base, Levi dismissed me. Taking my horse, he was most likely going to dispose of my associates. With a concluding glance, I took off towards my room.

On the way back, I encountered many people. Most of which I knew. But when they started talking to me, I was too weak to respond. When I finally reached my room, I toppled onto my bed.



So, once again I'm hiding in my room

The peaceful times are what make us blind

"See you can't fly if you never try," you told me oh, long ago

But you left the wall outside the gate

And more than ever, it's real



Now I had time to myself, I reminisced about the pleasant moments I had with my third squad. Yes, third. Before now, every single one of my previous squads was wiped out completely. Every time, I was the only survivor. Even after all these years, I still cherish their names.

First Squad- Raymond, Han, Erica and Nixie

Second Squad- Adalbert, Keifer, Saelac, Lindie and Fredda

Third Squad- Ada, Idalie and Fremont

All those people. They were all close friends to you, plausibly the closest you've ever had. And they were all dead. But, I remember something. It was something that Idalie said to me before the expedition.

'See, you can't fly if you never try'. I tried to smile softly, but... I couldn't. I couldn't feel anything. What? Oh well. I'll just sleep on it.

~Time Skip~

I entered the Mess Hall, keeping up my blank face as the Cadets gazed at me. Unmistakably inquisitive of two things.

1) Why was I entering the hall without my squad?

2) Why wasn't I being my typical, eccentric self?

I simply glared at them, something that I never do.

(Third Person Point of View)

Little did (Your Name) know that a particular short Corporal was worried sick. Primarily because that person has loved her for a while now. While she was eating, he concluded he would take action.

"Squad Leader (Your Name), meet me in my office after lunch."

"Yes, sir." The uncharacteristically flat voice came from the over side of the room. (Your Name) had decided to sit alone today, mostly to avoid any confrontation with others.

~Another Time Skip 'Cause I'm Lazy~

(Your Name) stood outside Levi's office, her clenched fist hovering over the door.

"Come in." A call sounded from the room. It was almost as if he sensed her presence. She pushed the door open tentatively and entered. It startled her when a hand dragged her in, locked the door and drew her into an embrace.

"I'm sorry." Levi muttered into her neck. (Your Name) remained stiff. Until she felt a large wave of emotion flow over her.

And she broke.

Tears poured out of her eyes and cascaded down her face. Meanwhile, Levi whispered consoling word into her ear. Finally, she was able to calm down. He leant his forehead against her's and brought the woman he adored into a small kiss.

"I love you."

"..."

"..."

"I love you too, Shorty." And that, children, is the end of another story.



Sing for the reluctant heroes

Oh Give me your strength

Your lives are too short

Sing for the reluctant heroes

I wanna be brave like you
Reluctant Heroes (Levi x Fem!SquadLeader!Reader)
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Halting abruptly, you realised you had left your bag in the Room of Requirement. You hurtled back the other way, needing to get back to your common room before you were caught. While you sprinted as discreetly as possible, your mind began to drift. You remembered everyone leaving beside Harry. You felt your mood brighten spontaneously, maybe you would finally get some time alone with, your crush, The Boy Who Lived. But, you couldn't recall ever seeing Cho Chang flee the room.

You rejected the notion since you were now outside the headquarters of Dumbledore's Army. You pushed open the door after it had revealed itself and tiptoed in. One look at the scene in front of you and your heart shattered into millions upon millions of pieces. Harry Potter kissing Cho Chang. You gasped quietly, but they still heard you. They split apart and stared at your horrified face. You spun around and sprinted off, crying. You missed the way Harry's face fell after he saw you. You missed the way he ran after you, feeling so much guilt it threatened to consume him completely.

You made it back to the Gryffindor common room without running into anyone except Peeves, whom of which likes you. So did the rest of the teachers actually. Anyway, as soon as he saw your tears, he flew off. Probably to find out who did this to you and make them pay. The lounge area was abnormally empty, but you thought nothing of it. Near the back, you spotted the grand piano that you had requested from Dumbledore. You approached it, still wiping away the tears that cascaded down your face. You sat down and positioned your hands over the appropriate keys. You loved writing songs and playing them. As you played the opening notes, you didn't notice the faces that were now onlooking. You continued to play, nearing the vocal parts.

(Hurts like Hell by Fleurie)

"How can I say this without breaking
How can I say this without taking over
How can I put it down into words
When it's almost too much for my soul alone

I loved and I loved and I lost you
I loved and I loved and I lost you
I loved and I loved and I lost you
And it hurts like hell
Yeah it hurts like hell

I don't want them to know the secrets
I don't want them to know the way I loved you
I don't think they'd understand it, no
I don't think they would accept me, no

I loved and I loved and I lost you
I loved and I loved and I lost you
I loved and I loved and I lost you
And it hurts like hell
Yeah it hurts like hell

Dreams fight with machines
Inside my head like adversaries
Come wrestle me free
Clean from the war

Your heart fits like a key
Into the lock on the wall
I turn it over, I turn it over
But I can't escape
I turn it over, I turn it over

I loved and I loved and I lost you
I loved and I loved and I lost you
I loved and I loved and I lost you
And it hurts like hell"

Your head snapped up as a large round of applause sounded. The common was full to the brim, all smiling sadly at your blood-shot eyes and tear-stained cheeks. Nearly all the Gryffindor population was there, as well as Professor Dumbledore, McGonagall and Peeves. You excused yourself and left, heading toward the girls dormitories. You didn't, however, notice the knowing looks the teachers sent you. You flopped into your bed and fell into a sorrowful slumber.

~The Next Day Brought To You By Dumbledore's Majestic Beard~

You woke up before the other girls. Feeling sleep deprived, you took a quick shower and checked the time. 6:00am, three hours 'till lessons. You dried your (Colour) hair and stumbled groggily to the Great Hall. Before entering, you put up an internal barrier so you would seem fine. You pushed open the doors with a passive look on your face. Fake, of course, but no one would notice. You hoped, anyway. The hall was empty, excluding the teachers, who were eating and talking. They turned to you, surprised a student was up this early. You waved and gave them a small smile, walking to  your table. You stocked your plate with (Favourite Breakfast Food). Mulling over yesterday, you ate your food.

The professors chatted among themselves, conversing about the odd favourite student or grades. But, somehow, the topic of a certain student came up. (Your Name). They had seen past your mask. They saw the way your smile hadn't reached your eyes. And they sure as hell would fix that.

Your first lesson was nothing special, except the end.

"Miss (Last Name), please stay behind. Your next teacher has been notified about your late arrival." Professor McGonagall stated, sending everyone else to their next class. She faced you, looking serious. Yet, there was no doubt she had soft spot for the girl.

"So, (Your Name). What happened last night?" You saw no point in denying it. You spilt everything. Your love for Harry, your jealousy, your grief.  McGonagall was supportive, though, and you realised that you didn't need to feel sad. You just need to let out the emotions.

And you did.

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