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Funny, how things never really seemed to go the way he hoped they would. Funny, how he tried so hard to protect the people around him and always ended up failing. Funny, how he was the Lance Corporal but didn’t deserve even a percentage of that title. As Levi watched his squad bustling around him with mops and buckets of water in hand, he saw Petra dutifully sweeping away the dust on the floor around the dining table. Her bob of hair glowed golden in the dim candlelight, catching Levi’s eye. He watched her for a little while as he leaned against the wall – the way she moved was different, her motions less smooth and her h

Shadow-obscured eyes trailed the spare figure as it made its way towards the gate, thickly-cloaked back hunched against the icy wind that was making its nightly rounds throughout the town. Shiganshina was quiet tonight - lights were off in homes and the usual street-loiterers were absent. Perhaps the people sensed danger in the air, a brief but meaningful warning whispering along the shells of their ears and stinging their skin with the cold. Those who had hidden away were less idiotic, Levi decided - somewhat less. He remained crouching behind the chimney, lithe legs and torso arranged in just the right position for him to view the man with

I strongly recommend listening to a track from this video as you read (I personally like the first one) - He cradled the train of fabric in his hands, letting it balance on his palm as if it were a fragile shard of glass. Snowy satin flowed against his skin like seawater – something Levi hadn’t seen in years, something he’d promised to take her to see one day. All circumstances considered, he might have to break that vow now. Levi crumpled the light satin in his fist in one motion, clutching it so tightly his knuckles nearly matched its color. Was this the shoulder of the dress? The skirt, the neckline? He tried imagining