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Cancer. It's an awful thing. You're just dying while everyone is living and no one can tell. You had few friends. There was Hanji, and Petra. That Jaeger kid was pretty cool. And you couldn't forget about Armin. But Levi was your best friend, more than that actually.
You had stage III chronic lymphocytic leukemia. You had been recently diagnosed with the stage III. It started out a II, but of course, things grow. And now they were seriously considering chemotherapy. But, you would look so different. You would be pale and sickly (you kind of already were though). Don't forget bald as well. There wasn't any instant cure and chemo was your best bet.
Oh why did you have to get this deadly disease. But would everything that happened to you have happened if you didn't?
"So. That's why you haven't showed up for work?" questioned the oxyn haired man sitting beside you on a grey and worn down couch. All you could do was nod your head. If you tried to speak it would just come out as a loud sob. The tears were already streaming down your face and splashing onto your blue jeans. Levi didn't have any other words apparently, but he just put and arm around you and sighed.
Best friends forever. That's what you two always said. Never vocally or through text. You did this with the simple gestures. Like his comforting hugs. The way you looked at each other. When one of you was sick, the other would care for you. The friendly hand holding. Just those simple things.
Levi was never one to express his feelings of course. But now, he gave himself the chance to. Alone with just you. He cried, and wheezed, and sobbed all his pain out. He punched the wall with anger. Was God playing a cruel trick on him. Or was the Devil doing his duty? Either way it hurt like hell. And if you died. He wouldn't have anyone to say three words to.
"I love you."
"What?"
"I said I love you."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm pretty god damn sure, women!" he yelled at the top of his lungs then slammed his lips onto yours. He kissed you hard and roughly, but sweet and gently at the same time.
Typical Levi. Always the same, and never different. He was your cure to this awful disease. And that disease wasn't just cancer. It was love.
You had stage III chronic lymphocytic leukemia. You had been recently diagnosed with the stage III. It started out a II, but of course, things grow. And now they were seriously considering chemotherapy. But, you would look so different. You would be pale and sickly (you kind of already were though). Don't forget bald as well. There wasn't any instant cure and chemo was your best bet.
Oh why did you have to get this deadly disease. But would everything that happened to you have happened if you didn't?
"So. That's why you haven't showed up for work?" questioned the oxyn haired man sitting beside you on a grey and worn down couch. All you could do was nod your head. If you tried to speak it would just come out as a loud sob. The tears were already streaming down your face and splashing onto your blue jeans. Levi didn't have any other words apparently, but he just put and arm around you and sighed.
Best friends forever. That's what you two always said. Never vocally or through text. You did this with the simple gestures. Like his comforting hugs. The way you looked at each other. When one of you was sick, the other would care for you. The friendly hand holding. Just those simple things.
Levi was never one to express his feelings of course. But now, he gave himself the chance to. Alone with just you. He cried, and wheezed, and sobbed all his pain out. He punched the wall with anger. Was God playing a cruel trick on him. Or was the Devil doing his duty? Either way it hurt like hell. And if you died. He wouldn't have anyone to say three words to.
"I love you."
"What?"
"I said I love you."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm pretty god damn sure, women!" he yelled at the top of his lungs then slammed his lips onto yours. He kissed you hard and roughly, but sweet and gently at the same time.
Typical Levi. Always the same, and never different. He was your cure to this awful disease. And that disease wasn't just cancer. It was love.
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Levi X Troubled Reader Chapter 3
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You squirmed in his tight hold of what he called ’affection’ You gasped for air, your lungs feeling as if they were about to explode inside of you. Having no other choice, you clamp your teeth onto his ear and bite down hard. He cried out in pain, quickly dropping you to the ground while he nursed his wounded ear.
He bared his teeth, his eyes wide with dangerous anger. “YOU WILL BE SORRY!” he screamed, swinging his hand across your face in a harsh slap. He grabbed a hunk of your now short hair, forcing you to your feet. He grinned insanely at you, enjoying your agony. He rammed his fist into you
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[Shingeki no Kyojin] Final Farewell [Levi]
"Goodbye, Levi."
Your visits became less frequent, until finally, you just stopped showing up to his office. At first, Levi didn’t care; not seeing you every day was actually a relief on his part. The man needed his space, and with you around, he had absolutely no time to himself. With you gone, he could breathe a little.
With each passing day, he saw you less and less, and took notice that you’d gradually stopped following your standard routine. You no longer showed up for practice during your scheduled time, and he couldn’t pinpoint you in your usual location in the mess hall during breakfast, lunch, and dinner hours.
H
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Nightmares (Levi X Reader)
~A/N: Listen as you read! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VVbucCyqK_U&index=3&list=FL6A_kG4AUBerQI5m5_DmhRw ~
"Levi Heichou!"
...
"Levi Heichou!"
You softly knocked on the dark wood, using your other hand to crack open the door. Furrowing your brows, you took a step inside, closing the door behind you. Sunlight filtered in through the windows, allowing the few specks of dust that inhabited his room to dance in it's yellow shine. It shone directly onto the plush velvet green sofa, where a large lump under a blanket laid.
Cautiously advancing, you sat on your knees to peer at the form. Oh, it's Levi Heichou, you thought with a soft smile
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This is a one-shot only! OKAY? OKAY!
So yeah. Thanks for reading. I posted this on Quotev a while ago but i didn't post it here.
I use my Quotev more, so if you want more stories just go there. (My user is the same thing)
So thank you very much peopleeeeee.
Rugahugahuga.
I DO NOT OWN LEVI
LEVI OWNS YOU:![Levi Rivaille (Time to Kill) [V2]](https://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/360/8/a/levi_rivaille__time_to_kill___v2__by_jerikuto-d6vxxhe.gif)
Levi: prepare those ovaries ladies
Me: LEVI STOP THREATENING THOSE POOR GIRLS OVARIES! WE NEED THEM TO MAKE TINY LEVI'S!
So yeah. Thanks for reading. I posted this on Quotev a while ago but i didn't post it here.
I use my Quotev more, so if you want more stories just go there. (My user is the same thing)
So thank you very much peopleeeeee.
Rugahugahuga.
I DO NOT OWN LEVI
LEVI OWNS YOU:
Levi: prepare those ovaries ladies
Me: LEVI STOP THREATENING THOSE POOR GIRLS OVARIES! WE NEED THEM TO MAKE TINY LEVI'S!
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THANKS LEVI EVERY FANGIRL'S OVARIES JUST EXPLODED!!!! *Looks down* FUCK!!