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That damned room was so fucking claustrophobic. Sighing as you twisted around in the hospital bed, you winced when a bolt of pain shot through your head. "Oh, hell," you whispered, wincing in pain. You wondered if this is what your mother had felt that night, so many years ago. Or was it worse? The thought echoed in your mind as the memory flashed through your mind, incapable of forgetting it. "Momma? Why are you sending me to bed so early?" five-year-old you had asked, wrapping your small hands in your mother's skirt. She smiled at you fretfully. "I've got something I need to do before I go back to work tomorrow, dear," she had said, her

"No." "Oh, come on, Levi, stop being so stiff," the commander said, clapping his shorter, more sour comrade on the back. "It's been an entire month since we've last been inside the walls. It's been a long time since we've been back. I think cutting loose for one night would do much in helping us all unwind." "It's a bar, it's dirty in there, so I'm not going inside," Levi said with finality. "I've had enough of disgusting, drunken civilians to last me several lifetimes." Mike Zacharius lifted his nose into the air, inhaling deeply. "It doesn't smell so horrible as others," he said decidedly. "Probably cleaner than a lot of places." "There

A large, warm hand encompassed your forehead. "Are you feeling alright?" Erwin asked, leading you down a quiet corridor. After all, your group had arrived at the compound in the middle of the night so nobody would notice, so the silence was expected. However, Erwin's sudden concern wasn't something you were used to. "I'm fine!" you said, a little louder than you meant to, and you pushed his hand away, feeling that he was treating you like a small child. "_____, I'm just worried," he said, voice sounding strange. "Just a week ago, you were comatose and bed ridden due to a severe concussion. When you finally awoke, you were unable to handle l

You twisted around in bed, grunting in sleepy frustration when something prevented you from rolling over completely, leaving you feeling uncomfortable. Then you arm moved on its own, reaching out in an awkward position, irritating you further. You pried your heavy eyes open, feeling reluctant to wake up, for good sleep came seldom, and you were almost willing to leave yourself in that cramped position. Almost. Blinking several times, you found yourself staring at a wall, coated in shades of orange from the slowly-setting sun, still a couple hours away from setting. Pretty, you thought to yourself, still out of it and yawning. A slight grunt

After spending about a week in hiding, you and the rest of Squad Levi were almost on your way to the current HQ housing the main forces of the Survey Corps, near the Karanese District on the eastern side of Wall Rose. That being said, it was going to be very difficult to keep Eren's arrival a secret, so the squad was told to leave at dusk, and ride through the night in order to arrive at the Karanese Outpost at least two hours before dawn. Not something you were really against, considering that, after the first night at the abandoned castle, you hadn't gotten a good night's sleep. That didn't make any sense to you. The first two nights after

"Oi, _____, where are you?" "...Down here." You were huddled in front of the fire, watching the flames flicker and dance as you warmed and relaxed your achy, chilled hands. "Are you cold?" Eren asked. You grinned. "I'm only sitting in front of the fire with both my jacket and my cloak on. What does it look like to you?" "You're so harsh," he snorted, not phased. "Don't blame me. You're the one asking the dumb questions." "Well, I have the right to be tired I had to redo ALL of my rooms and you didn't," he excused, setting both of his elbows on the table, holding his head up with his hands. "I heard you got done super early." "If you di

"So, _____, how many titans did YOU kill?" Shrugging, you replied to the blonde Erd, "I'm not sure. I wasn't really counting. There were too many of them bastards to kill to have time for that!" "Huh. Explains why Commander Erwin was so interested in you, then," Auruo responded. "Can you at least hazard a guess?" Petra shot daggers at Auruo with her heated glare. Their relationship was very argumentative and contrary towards one another, but it was obvious they were close. "Do you know how traumatizing it is to have her relive that horror?" You rode along on your horse contemplatively. The sun was now high in the sky, and the elite team o

"_____? Can you hear me, _____?" "I don't think she's awake." "But-but she needs to get up!" This voice belonged to a high pitched male. "She has to come to Eren's trial. She has vital information that they'll need to hear!" "Trial?" you murmured, slowly waking up. "What's Eren having a trial for? The only thing I remembered him killing was titans." Then you jerked up out of bed. "Holy shit! Eren is a titan, too!" You looked at the two people standing by you, who were Mikasa and Armin. "We need to go!" A momentary spasm of pain burst through your head, but it was nowhere near as bad as it had once been. Still, it was enough to make you cri

Something warm took hold of your hands, comforting you in your troubled sleep. Grasping whatever it was touching you, you pulled yourself closer to the warmth. Funny, it felt sort of like someone's hands... Your eyes suddenly opening wide, you found yourself cuddling the hands of whoever it was sitting next to your bed. Eyes tracing up the arms you had stolen, you found yourself staring into stormy eyes, gracing you with a faint trace of concern. "Corporal Levi!" you exclaimed, jerking away. What a wonderful reason to have to explain to your superior that you cuddled things in your sleep. Disoriented, you gazed about the small hospital roo

"It hurts, doesn't it?" "A little," Eren responded. You alone entered what looked to be a sitting room, with three people wearing jackets emblazoned with the wings of freedom on their jackets. Erwin had led you to the room, then claimed that he had some business to take care of, leaving you to bravely enter the room alone. Off to the side sat Eren, on a couch and having his wounds tended to by a woman with glasses and a brunette ponytail. Not like he really needed it. Most of his injuries were already healed, and the ones that weren't were halfway there. Eren jumped up when he saw you. "_____!" he blurted out, rushing over to you and grabb