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    His screams echoed through the streets, filled with pain and anguish, as he held her still and lifeless body tightly in his arms. He looked up at the approaching titan, his face stained with silent tears. If only he had gotten there sooner. Levi looked once more at her lifeless body, beauty staying with her even in death. He thought back to when they had first met, and the time they had spent together.    It was a cold morning in December, he had been sent to wall Rose to deliver some important military documents to the Garrison, and decided to stop by a nearby cafe. That's where he met her. He walked into the cafe and ordered a cup of b

He watched her everyday as she strolled through the village. She would pass by his barracks daily without fail, her gorgeous (hair length and color) swaying behind her as she walked. Her name he was told was (y/n), and she was a young apprentice at the nearby pottery shop. He had fallen for her, though his cold and stoic demeanor would never show it. But perhaps that was for the best, he was afterall a sword fighter in the army. One of the most, if not the most skilled, yes.  But war and battles were unpredictable, and he wouldn't dare risk leaving her a widow. A sight he saw far too often for his liking. Women, young and old alike, heartbrok

Okay, so i'm going to be honest here. I’d found my soulmate, but well… I guess you could say he wasn't your typical soulmate. Levi was dead, has been for a few years anyway. I'm not saying I didn't know him when he was alive, I did. We were best friends growing up, we have been since kindergarten. Before we even knew what soulmates were. We were...together. We are and always will be together. I remember it happened when I was eight. It was a normal day for me, except as i was walking through the halls I heard all of the teachers talking about Levi in hushed whispers and giving me sad, sympathetic glances. I turned to Levi to ask w

“Sometimes I steal flowers from your garden on my way to the cemetery, but today you’ve caught me and have demanded to come with me to make sure the “girl is pretty enough to warrant a flower theft” and im trying to figure out how to break it to you that were on our way to a graveyard.” We arrive and I see you sitting on your gravestone, swinging your legs back and forth while humming your favorite song. You look up and smile at me as I approach, your light eyes shining in the dusk. I feel a sad smile tug at my thin lips. It has been exactly five years and seven days you died, some drunk idiot crashed into you w

I listen to see color I taste to smell the sea I am blind yet I can see I can hear yet I am deaf to the world I speak loudly though I am never heard I breathe only to suffocate We swim only to fly We wake only to dream We succeed only to fail We smile only to cry We frown only to laugh I am dead and suffering Yet I live and smile

I've been living in this world of fiction This land of no return Waiting with patience For my page to be turned So that my life can start once again You watch me struggle And defeat my demons You watch me laugh And you watch me cry And yet you stand idly by Then you close my story Putting it away Trapping me once again In my world of fiction