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separationboundary · 1 year ago
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New short slice-of-life fic! Eruri and Mobuhan
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ao3feed-erumike · 7 months ago
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Art is Love
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/szM16rC by SeparationBoundary Levi is a socially awkward, buttoned up, prissy, music teacher and Eren is a wild, volatile, art teacher at a small Elementary school. They butt heads repeatedly Words: 1584, Chapters: 1/15, Language: English Fandoms: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Levi Ackerman, Eren Yeager, Erwin Smith, Mike Zacharias, Moblit Berner, Hange Zoë Relationships: Levi Ackerman/Eren Yeager, Erwin Smith/Mike Zacharias, Moblit Berner/Hange Zoë Additional Tags: Angst, Fluff, Romance, Sex, Smut, Anal, Oral Sex, Drinking, Alternate Universe, Enemies to Lovers, Modern Era, Bottom Eren, Top Levi, art teacher Eren, music teacher Levi, Sexual Content, relationship, Male Masturbation, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, ereri, Mobuhan, Happy Ending read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/szM16rC
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realmrsevilgenius · 4 years ago
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For those of you reading SeparationBoundary’s fanfics
Sincerest apologies my wonderful readers!  I have been without internet for SEVEN DAYS (yes it was HELL) and so I am behind in posting.  Please forgive me!  I'm posting Ch 3 or 'Spy' and Ch 5 of 'Lonely at the Top' and then will resume the regular posting schedule starting tomorrow (Spy on Sun and Wed, LaaT on Mon and Fri)  Thank you for your patience!
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dailyfeitan · 6 years ago
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OK OK so @separationboundary just pitched an idea to me for a new story (I’m her beta reader) and it sounds AWESOME  A lot of the focus is on Shalnark which I’m excited to read!
Anyway the idea inspired me to draw cute Feitan in hair clips.
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ereri-lost-and-found · 3 years ago
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Hiya, I’m not sure if this blog is still running but do you guys know any University AUs <3
Try these~
Never Fall For a Punk by freshlettuce
(Not Rated, 54,464 words, multichapter, ongoing)
Eren Jaeger is in his sophomore year of college, and gets suddenly pulled into a friendship by a fellow classmate, Hanji Zoe. One day, when hanging out with her, Eren becomes more acquainted with a few of her friends, causing him to meet someone he otherwise wouldn't have had any association with before.
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Hopeless Romantic by SeparationBoundary
(Rated E, 54,624 words, multichapter, complete, TW see tags on fic)
Single dad Levi has a 'no dating' rule but when a certain teal-eyed brat shows up in his Child Development class, he begins to second guess himself.
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Oxygen by WistfulPlurality
(Rated E, 56,852 words, multichapter, complete)
Eren was overjoyed when Levi, Mikasa's cousin, offered them rooms for the last year of his dance degree although now stares down at his iced coffee, as if the melting ice would hold the secret to navigating more collective personal trauma that a single household should ever have.
Levi is an artist after his life path was forcibly changed from a tragic accident and has given up on hope for a brighter future but Eren will never let anything die without a fight.
This is a story about art, dance and moving forward.
*tags and summary updated*
Part 1 of Broken Parts
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ragemuffin · 3 years ago
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Raging Fic Recs Part II
Goddam it. It makes me sick. Nobody knows a thing about this world ... of amazing AOT fics on Archive of Our Own. Here is a continuation of Raging Fic Recs Exceptional AUs in alphabetical order by title:
A New Life by UmiKuono
All That Glitters by Say_lon_I
Awake My Soul by Arrestzelle
Beyond the Walls by stohessdistrict
Blue Whirl and Between Fire and Thunderstorm by Catalina
Building on the Past by Lost Causes
Four Years Later by everythingsshiny
Free (Like You Make Me) by fangirlingdead
I Carry Your Heart by FanaticeIllabantur
I Will Return Once More by Kanthia
In God We Trust by aijouu
In the Air and the Sea by Ijustneedanewname
Lend Me Your Summer by HerrKirschbaum
Let’s Try This Again by stohessdistrict
Mail Order Spy by 35g
Semper Ardens by haganenoheichou
Tenacity and Turnout by FortinbrasFTW
The Dragon Speaker by everythingsshiny
The Man in the Brown Tweed Suit by SeparationBoundary
The Next Part of the Routine by everythingsshiny
Undead by KatrinaRice
Your Arms like Towers by Kanthia
Where The Oranges Grow by Number1Heichou
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ereri-fics · 2 years ago
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Yo! Got any teacher x Tracher fics for a bored, riren starved clown? Xoxo
Room 104 by SeparationBoundary
High School Social Studies teacher, Levi is having a bad couple of weeks. His lover is flakey, he might lose his house, and there's a new, young teacher at the school who may be after his job.
Warning: minor Levi/Nile.
R.
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lostcauses-noregrets · 3 years ago
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hi lost! i am in desperate need for some detective au eruri fics, do you have any recs for fics like that? i also remember reading this one detective fic where i think it was erwin who joined the police force and was levis partner (it might be the other way around) and they were investigating this chain of murders of women, but eventually also had to investigate this drug called pinwheel i think it was? i cant remember the name of that fic, but i really enjoyed it!
so id love if you could give us some recs where erwin and levi are on the police force :)
Hi Anon, the fic you're looking for is Irascible by bigasstrees and revai-lution and it's another of my all time favourites. Wild-Type by @merkase, which I've just recc'd, also starts out as a police AU before turning into something quite different. Other than that, I don't think I've ever read many police AUs. The only other ones that spring to mind are Barely Criminal by TheLoneRestlessRose and Fuck the Police by @francisthegreat There's only one chapter of the latter but it's a fucking great chapter 😏
There are loads of police AUs on AO3 if you search, here's a few I've picked out at random. Please remember to check the tags before reading as some of these deal with potentially triggering topics.
Under Duress by ClarissaNotFound, Mercury_Rising
Stay; Rewritten by translevi
Dusk by skrivarmelodi
Cold Body by TroubleMoi
Solve Me, Bend Me, Break Me by LittleBlueArtist
The Man in the Brown Tweed Suit by SeparationBoundary
Pulled Over and In by funkmetalalchemist (Just realised I have actually read this one and it's really cute.)
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separationboundary · 11 months ago
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Among Strangers - Erwin Smith, a rich, spoiled, trust fund baby has never fit into posh society. When his girlfriend runs off with his best friend, Erwin is at a loss. Bored and lonely with no one to love and no friends, he sees a waiter at a wedding and, smitten, asks him to dance with him.
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ladymacbethsspot · 6 years ago
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WIP Tag Game
I was tagged by @erurink​ who PROBABLY WASN’T AWARE OF HOW MANY EFFING WIPs I HAVE. Thank you, you are a gem <3 
I’d like to say that this is basically going to be ‘RIP me: the Tag Game’.
Rules: Post the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Send me an ask with the title that most intrigues you or interests you and I’ll post a little snippet of it or tell you something about it! Spellbound - In my folder this is entitled ‘EruriUrbanFantasy’.
The Found - This file is entitled ‘WaffleHouseThing’.
CommunityService
Heartwood
IDunnoSomeSelfIndulgentAcademicBullshit
WesternEruris
Manscaping
DunnoSomeFilthyOralStuff
I think some of these file names are pretty self-explanatory. I’m also, uh, not very creative with naming files. In addition, I have countless non-starter drabbles and random snippets both in a hodgepodge of files and a messy notebook.
I’ll tag @minxiebutt @zedsdead1001 @lostcauses-noregrets @the-memoirs-of-a @separationboundary @kittyboo8015 @2dsheep and @smiss-miss !
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realmrsevilgenius · 5 years ago
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(LOL forgot something important!  This is from @separationboundary !)
My contribution for Six Sentence Sunday!
It’s an Ereri (rivaere/riren) story called “Room 104″  (Levi and Eren are rival Social Studies teachers at Stohess High)  Enemies to lovers, fake dating, there was only one bed, and THEY WERE ROOMATES!
Eren’s gaze wandered of it’s own will over to Levi.  he was texting again.  He seemed to do that a good bit for an old guy.  Eren wondered who it was. Wife?  Girlfriend?  He struggled with himself; it was none of his business.  He fidgeted with a loose thread on his shirt.  Finally he couldn’t stand it.
“Hey, Hange?  Levi sure spends a lot of time texting,”
“Oh, yeah,” she said around a mini carrot stick, “That’s new. He’s trying to set something up.  Some college boy.” She grinned, “It’ll be good for him if it works out.  Maybe de-stress him a bit.”
Hange returned to her carrots and Eren felt his face heat up.  ‘Some college boy’?  College boy?!  ‘De-stress him’? OMG did she mean what he thought she meant?!  His gazed focussed on Levi again.
The man had to be in his late twenties or so and he’s after some college kid?  And he’s gay?!
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dailyfeitan · 6 years ago
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1550 word one-shot by @separationboundary
Prompt: “What now?”  “I don’t know , I didn’t think we’d get this far.”
Mistakes were made, we just can’t remember what they were
Feitan awoke on the floor with gummy eyes glued partially shut and a mouth that felt as if something small and furry had crawled in it and died a few days ago.
He coughed and cleared his throat, rolling, with some difficulty, onto his back and managed to open both eyes a slit.  He contemplated the ceiling: ugly white acoustic tiles with the occasional water stain.
He had no idea where he was.  
All he knew was that he’d been drunk and he was still drunk.  He looked around as carefully as he could without moving his aching head.  His eyes felt like the lids were made of sandpaper.
Nope.  No recognition whatsoever.
He tried to remember what he remembered last.  That made his brain hurt and he rolled, after a few tries, onto his right side.
Chrollo.  Chrollo was lying next to him, seemingly sleeping peacefully, a few strands of white fake fur from his collar sticking to his lower lip.
Ahh, that was right.  He and Chrollo had been drinking with the Troupe and, when everyone else had passed out, decided they’d head into town to stir up some trouble.
Ugh.
Chrollo seemed fine, though, sleeping on his back, his mouth slightly open, snoring softly and adorably.  Feitan smiled.
Enough of that.  He had to figure out where they were.
With a mighty effort he rolled left up onto his left side.
Uh-oh.
Stirring up some trouble indeed.  There were bars.  Feitan looked blearily around.  Oh, hell.
They were in a jail cell.
Feitan rested briefly on his back, staring at the dingy ceiling again.  He was still so wasted and he had to get himself and his Danchou out of here.
Ugh.  There was a movement beside him and he canted his head that way.
Chrollo was waking.  He stretched, yawned, and opened his eyes.
“Danchou,” Feitan said.  It came out a buzzy croak.
Chrollo leant his own head toward Feitan and the smaller man was struck, as always, at how ethereally beautiful the man could look.  He was shit faced, unwashed, and lying on the gritty floor of a jail cell and yet he looked pristine and beautiful.
“Fei!”  Chrollo said as if he hadn’t seen the little Spider in ages.  “Wass goin’ on?”
“We locked up,” Feitan said, gesturing vaguely at the bars.
“Have you tried uh … tried the door?”
Feitan shook his head.  He had a total of three lockpicks in various locations on his person but truth be told he didn’t think he was sober enough to stand, much less fiddle open a lock.
“What now, Danchou?  Others probably worried.”
“Well,” Chrollo yawned delicately, “I dint think we’d make it this far.” he said philosophically, “We godda get ow …”
Silence.  He’d lost his train of thought.
Feitan groaned and flipped slowly over, trying to get his arms and legs underneath himself.  After a few tries he managed it.
Chrollo giggled.
“You’re drunk as hell,” He said happily.
Feitan side-eyed him.
“You wasted, too, Danchou.”
“But I don’t look like a constipated turtle right now!”
He dissolved into quiet laughter.
Feitan tried to ignore him, gritting his teeth and struggling to rise.  He made it up onto his knees and realised that his tunic was gone.  He was dressed in his black boots and a pair of black stretchy boxers and nothing else.
Well, shit.
So much for picking the lock.  He looked around owlishly.
They had to be in some podunk police station.  The cell wasn’t a proper one - it had been installed in a regular room.  There were four sides, one of which was the door, and the entire cell was just sitting on the floor.
Could he lift it?
He tried to get a foot under himself and a wave of nausea swept over him.  He glanced around.  No sink or toilet.  Not even a bucket.
Ugh … fuck!
He lay back down.
Ahh, better.
Chrollo pawed at him.
“D’ya thing Phinks an’ Shal got away?”
“The rest of the Troupe back at the hideout Danchou.  Remember?”
Chrollo’s fine brow furrowed.
“Oh, yeah …”
Feitan sagged backwards, glaring at the ceiling as if it was to blame for their incarceration.
Chrollo began humming tunelessly.
Well, Danchou wouldn't be much help.
Abruptly the door to the room opened and an officer came in.  He glanced at them then retrieved something from the single desk in the room.  Feitan watched his every move.
The man exited without sparing them another look but the small Spider had learned two things: there were at least two more people in the building judging by the voices through the open door, and the man had had a big ring of keys on his hip.
Feitan resumed studying the watermarks on the ceiling.
The ceiling.
Shit.
Feitan sat up straight and groaned as his head pounded and his stomach did a few flips.
“Danchou!  I know a way out!”
Chrollo’s humming didn’t stop.
“Danchou!”  He shook him sharply.
“WHAT?”
“Know a way out.”
“Then go, get out.  I’m so comfy …”  His eyes drifted shut.
“You lying on dirty concrete!”
“Sooooo commmmmmmffeeee …”
“Tch!”
Feitan gripped the cell bars and hauled himself upward.  His head spun and he had to tip his forehead against the cool metal.  After a few moments he looked up.  The bars seemed to stretch upward forever - in reality it was a good ten feet.
The small thief shook his head and began to climb.
“I can see your underweeeaar!” Chrollo sang suddenly, dissolving into giggles after.
Feitan cursed.  He cursed the bars, he cursed this cell, he cursed that tenth shot of vodka he’d sipped out of Chrollo’s navel back at the hideout.  Had they had sex?  Shit, he couldn’t remember.  He was pretty sure somebody had blown him.  Shalnark?
He canted his head back and stared upwards.  Had he progressed at all?  Yes, he was closer.  He inched on.
Sober, Feitan would be out by now and have killed all the guards.  Drunk off his ass he felt lucky to have made it the eight and a half feet up the bars toward freedom that he had.  He glanced down.  Chrollo had fallen back asleep.
There was a noise outside the door.  Footsteps.
Feitan froze, a small Spider clinging to the cell bars, almost to the ceiling.
Voices.
One more than before.  Four officers, then.
His arms began to shake.  The wild night out had sapped his strength.  Fuck it.  He wasn’t going to give up the distance he had already made.  He resumed climbing.
He finally - finally - reached the ceiling.  He felt as if he’d just run a marathon.
He shakily braced himself against the bars and felt upward.  The ceiling was as he suspected: a standard dropped ceiling with a thin framework of metal and acoustic tiles suspended below the actual ceiling.  It would be the work of moments to lift up a tile and …
Feitan frowned.
The tile lifted about three inches.
Well, shit.  The ceiling was indeed a dropped one but the drop was a matter of six inches and the narrow space was packed with wires, ducts, and cables.  Even Feitan couldn’t squeeze through.
Double shit.
Voices.  Again.
Feitan slid down the bars like a fireman down a ladder and was crouched into the smallest shape he could be when the door crashed open.
Chrollo woke with a yelp and one of the police officers shot into the room, backpedalling furiously, and ended up back first against the cell bars.  Feitan, despite his alcohol load, managed to kill the stunned man and relieve him of his keys before he slumped to the ground.
Another officer, a big one, loomed in the doorway and Feitan snarled, hiding behind the body of the first man.
“Jezus, Phinksy … you scared the fife … life, outta me!” Chrollo whined.
Was Danchou hallucinating?  Feitan risked a look.
The ‘officer’ wasn’t an officer at all but Phinks, looking strikingly handsome in a police uniform that didn’t quite stretch across his powerful shoulders.  Shalnark, similarly attired and grinning, peered out from under Phinks’s arm.
“Baka!”  Feitan yelled, straightening.
“Yeah, you’re welcome!” Phinks yelled back.
Shalnark immediately made soothing gestures.  Feitan handed him the keys through the bars.
“We doing just fine!”
“Then why are you locked in a jail cell and …” Phinks stared appreciatively down Feitan’s lean, pale body, “And … uh … naked?”
“Not naked!” Feitan said, blushing.  He sincerely had no idea at what point he’d lost his tunic and scarf.  At least his junk was covered.  “Having more fun than you!” He insisted
Shalnark was trying to get a boneless Chrollo - who was giggling helplessly - standing.
“It’s almost dawn!” Phinks resumed, shedding his dark blue police issue jacket and draping it around Feitan’s shoulders. “We’ve spent all night looking for you two and you can’t even say thank you?!”  Phinks lifted the smaller man to his feet.
Franklin looked in, saw Feitan, sighed heavily, and eased back out again.
Feitan grumbled and pulled the jacket closed around himself - what reached Phinks’s waist fell to Feitan’s crotch.
“C’mon, Fei …” Shalnark cajoled, still grinning. “Make nice-nice, now”
“Fine.  Thanks.”  And the disgruntled (and half naked) little thief stomped out the door.
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ereri-lost-and-found · 3 years ago
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Hi, I was wondering could you suggest some single parent ereri AU please Preferably completed ones Thanks
Hi Anon! We've answered a lot of asks that include single parents ereri! Here are links to them all, and then a few extra recs~
Single parent Levi: ask 1, ask 2, ask 3, ask 4
Single parent Eren: ask 1, ask 2, ask 3, ask 4
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A Stupid Good Man by Heichous_Poncho
(Rated G, 2,122 words, oneshot, complete)
“Daddy, Mr. Santa Claus is outside.”
“It’s past your bedtime, Mikasa.”
“It’s him! He’s by the back door.”
Kenny’s version was traumatizing, but Levi was pretty sure the story never involved sneaking in the back door.
(THIS STORY IS NOT CONSENTED TO BE POSTED ANYWHERE OTHER THAN ARCHIVE OF OUR OWN.)
Part 3 of Tumblr Drabbles/Ficlets
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Roots by rachel_exe
(Rated E, 11,082 words, oneshot, complete)
In desperate need of a new babysitter, Levi accepts Mikasa's suggestion to let her childhood friend look after his daughter. Little does he know that after that encounter new feelings will start planting roots in his heart, and love will enter his life once more.
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Hopeless Romantic by SeparationBoundary
(Rated E, 54,624 words, multichapter, complete)
Single dad Levi has a 'no dating' rule but when a certain teal-eyed brat shows up in his Child Development class, he begins to second guess himself.
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shippingeruri · 6 years ago
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~ tag game ~
Wow! So many great writers tagged me in this - thank you @ladymacbethsspot @separationboundary @zedsdead1001 @erurink @kittyboo8015 THANK YOU ALL!
The rule is to post the last line you’ve written for a fic.
It’s from the upcoming chapter for Dirt & Velvet <3
Levi looked up to Erwin, eyes wide, lips slightly parted and Erwin found himself staring down at Levi, jaws pressed together.
He looks like a mess – like a beautiful mess …
(yes, we’re finally getting theeerrrreeeee hnnng *grunting noise*)
Since I’m late for the party and don’t want to double-tag people: everyone who wants to share the last line they’ve written is welcome to do so - make sure to tag me so I can read it <3
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ereri-fics · 5 years ago
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Triumph by SeparationBoundary, @separationboundary
Eren's got a job as a busboy at a local diner. Turns out the dishwasher is an ex-con and cute as hell. The man wants nothing to do with Eren, can the younger man change his mind?
Warning: Drunken sex
R.
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ao3feed-erumike · 7 years ago
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Passing time
by SeparationBoundary
Erwin, Levi, and Mike have been put up in a hotel in Central City awaiting an important meeting. Erwin's bored, Mike's horny, and Levi has a bathroom to clean. Turns out it can wait.
Words: 1759, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M, Multi
Characters: Levi (Shingeki no Kyojin), Erwin Smith, Mike Zacharias
Relationships: Levi/Erwin Smith, Erwin Smith/Mike Zacharias
Additional Tags: Shameless Smut, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Threesomes, Blow Jobs, Anal Sex, bros being bros, Dirty Talk, some dominance undertones, Tiny bit of praise kink
Read it on AO3 at http://ift.tt/2GE7IcW
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