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 tendresse •*.•*.•*.•*.•*.•*.•*.•*. He’d been awaiting for your answer for longer than was right. It amazed you how an emotion so delicate could over power every other thought and care in your body. Levi's arms found your waist, drawing you in closer. You surrendered and his lips beckoned and parted yours. He tasted fresh and wonderful.     He allowed you everything and denied you nothing. Levi offered you unspoken passions and secrets all in the whispers of his kisses. "Yes," you took in the sweet air, a saccharine answer leaving your lips, "I love you too..." These words replenishe

Ensemble- together You stepped inside the dingy apartment. An eerie blue of the evening blushed the entire furniture. The minimal décor and a light oil painting managed to catch your eye. Ceramic pots of wilted lilies were shoved into a square of the windowsill, apparently the only visible indication of life besides you. The room was symphonized to create a serene ambience. Yet, the tempest inside your congested lane of a mind was amplified by the quietude. You took a deep breath, willed your nervous energy to dilute itself and squared your shoulders only to let them descend deep into their sockets. Dragging your boot clad feet toward

glassy sky | levi ackerman x fem!reader listen while reading {♔} How is it when you face death time seems to move so slowly? She could feel her body slowly descend to the hard forest floor, yet she felt like she was falling for hours, as if she was moving in slow motion. "I am afraid," she whispers, and tightly shuts her eyes. However, the fears of dying seemed to be quickly replaced with the image of him. She could picture him so clearly, as if every part of him was ingrained in her memory; his jet-black tresses that flowed with every move he made, his grey orbs that seemed to hold a storm in them, the scars he wore like post-war m

 { please listen. } [ remember you will die. ] the expedition is soon. it’s your second one. you wonder if it will be the last. it’s been planned for months; despite the amount of time you’ve had to prepare, this gnawing feeling continues to creep through your body. it’s this panic-- this fear that’s settled deep in your heart. it’s this sense of dread and trepidation that threatens to consume your mind and the thoughts that occupy it. and you hate it. you hate it because it never goes away. you hate it because you don’t want to feel it-- you don’t want to because you’re a soldier. a s