hailleymariee

Inspired by http://greystream.deviantart.com/art/Sleeping-Heichou-Levi-X-Reader-464247395 ~~~ You took a seat in your desk and sighed. The sun was setting and everyone was just about to go to eat dinner. As for you, well, you didn't even have the energy to eat. You were just damn tired after a day of training new recruits. Since they were all new to the scouting legion, you had to teach them literally everything from zero to a hundred. They were a bunch of curious kids that asked way too many questions as well. You decided it was best to take a shower and relieve your aching body, and have some time to relax. You let the warm water sprinkl

[once again, WARNINGS for creepiness, violence, TRIGGERS for abusive/obsessive relationships, language, and yandere-ness] ... "Cadet [First] is unwell again?" Hanji inquired, gently blowing on her cup of tea. "How very strange! I was so certain that her condition had improved. She looked quite healthy when I last spoke with her." Levi propped up an elbow against the armchair, and stared into the fireplace. His own cup of tea remained untouched on the table. "She is in a… precarious state right now," he said, not meeting Hanji's eyes. "I still intend to keep her in my care, no matter how long it takes for her to recover." Hanji smil

The flames from the funeral pyres flickered high into the air and a dull roar filled Levi’s ears – the sound of wood and oxygen and flesh being hungrily consumed by angry red heat. As ash drifted from the heavens to dirty his hair and clothes, he wondered how much of it was hers. Not that there was any way to tell. After death, everyone’s ashes were indistinguishable from one another’s, and even someone as remarkable as [Name] was no more than an indeterminable cloud of dust in the wind. Levi had never been one for ceremony himself. He would have been perfectly happy to stay inside, watching the peaceful, innocent fac

You aren’t exactly sure when you returned from the fifty-seventh expedition outside of the walls. Most of the squad you were with is dead; most of the group you trained with is dead. You found yourself marveling that there were more cadets that survived than your own squad. In fact, being on the inside of the right flank it was a miracle that you had made it out at all. Maybe it was dumb luck; because that dreaded day was also your birthday, or maybe it is the fact your horse loved you enough to toss you off her back and out of the way of the oncoming female titan. You hit the ground hard, connecting with a tree and landing in some s