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I'm pregnant! Levi x Reader Part 2
A few months later you were in your room composing a new song.This time you wanted to write something happy,something cheerful for your child that was soon going to come.From time to time you rubbed your tummy thinking about how the child will look like.You wished he or she could have Rivaille’s eyes.You got up and went downstairs to have your lunch.Everyone around the base heleped you with everything.They even brought you the food at your table.Christa and Sasha took a seat near you.
„And what name are you going to give to your child?”Asked shasha very excited.
„I..i thought about it but i can’t think of anything good”You said as you started eating.
„I always wanted to name my child Ace”Said Mikasa .
„Ace?What a beautiful name for a girl!”You said smiling as wide as you could.
„You think so?” Mikasa raised one of her eyebrows.
„Yes,i love it!Do you mind if i’ll use it?&
Heathers - Levi x Child!Reader There he was, Humanity’s Greatest Soldier. You watched as he and the other soldiers prepared to leave for an expedition. You eyed the face of each man - some looked nervous, while others looked excited. Your eyes looked over to the Corporal. He, unlike the others, had a blank, unreadable expression. He silently sat atop his horse, looking forward, giving his horse a pat every now and then.
The sound of the gate being lifted filled your ears and you watched as the Recon Corps set out, about to embark on another dangerous mission. You said a silent prayer, praying for the safe return of all the soldiers, especially the Corporal.
They returned later that day and it was evident from their faces that things didn't turn out so well. Those who returned had grim faces. They had failed once again, and it seems that they lost many people in the process.
mechanici want to kiss every aching wound you have,
bandage your heart every time it bleeds,
and patch up your mind over and over
because not a single tear deserves to fall
from your brandy-drenched eyes
but this dripping heart of mine can only feel
and the healing honey words it flames get caught
in the back of my throat and on the roof of my mouth
so i only have these passionate guttural cries
to tell you that i care all too much
and in order to fix you up again,
i would need to tear myself to tatters
and trade all of my working parts
for your leftover, fading pieces
but i just haven’t figured out how.
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