thatsh00kotaku tagged me.

1. Ash/Pidge/J-Hope/Ash Ketchum (dont ask for an explaination please)

2. Dark brown with gray ringlets

3. Brown with lighter strands of brown.

4. I'm--- (Play a guessing game of guess the sexuality~)

5. Green

6. Home

7. Misha Collins

8. Fox

9. .......

You expect me to choose????

10. ??????????

I'm realizing the lack of Lesbians in this book, I'm giving out a fic right now. And I also like my irony of saying how I'd bring this book back early but it's now August 22.

Sorry probably doesn't cut these things anymore, does it? Lack of inspiration and writer's block don't cut it either.

So, it's not my best, but here's a mini fic with the best my half dead brain could scrounge up.

●{SnK AU - She's the Cheerleader}●

Historia Reiss, the blonde, blue eyed girl that every guy at Shinzou High liked, tried to get with, and wanted to be with.

She can't tell you how many times that she's been bombarded with flowers, notes, chocolate, she found this annoying.

Especially when she's in a long distance relationship.

She'd take the gifts, eat the chocolate, throw away the roses and notes. The gifts didn't feel right coming from someone she didn't love.

But nothing could damage her mood today, her girlfriend was coming from another town to see her practice and she couldn't wait to see her. She even sent her a jacket to blend in at their homecoming game.

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Practice.

Practice is where it all fell down.

The Quarterback couldn't remember her name worth shit, calling her Christa, a so called 'Pet Name'. Then found some terribly written note in her practice locker, claiming their love was as old and good as french wine.

Another girl claimed she was a whore because her man broke up with her for Historia. Look hun, that's your mans' goddamn fault, not hers, I'm breakin' the fourth wall just to tell you.

"I-is he serious?" Petra asked, hovering over her shoulder.

"Apparently."

"Well, at least you get notes, my brother won't even let me recieve chocolate, he'll eat it himself." Isabel complained. "I have to sneak it out of Eren's room!"

"YOU DO WHAT?"

They forgot all about the fact that they were in the unisex room. Eren heard his sister.

"I've gotta go."

Isabel made her way over to the exit, noticing a taller girl slumped lazily by the door. "Oh, hello!"

"Hey."

The cheer captain knew who that was, the tanned freckled face that stood at the door.

"Ymir!"

"You actually came!"

"If I didn't, what type of girlfriend would that make me?"

"GIRLFRIEND?"

"Why so serious?" Petra said. "I thought it was obvious that she was seeing someone else, I mean, sure, it's a girl, so what?"

"You knew?"