ATTACK ON TITAN SHIPS (ONE SHOTS)

Spending The End With You

Female Levi x Male Hanji

 

Incest and has porn. Cuz why not?

Side Note: If you read this and went straight to hell with me…that’s on You

 

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Lev could hardly believe her eyes. Of all times this could happen, Of all times!

Here she was, in beautiful Hawaii, 2 days before her special day, her wedding day. There was a lot to celebrate, too. She'd soon be starting her very own tea café at UCLA, which was her lifelong dream. She was also reunited with her brother, who was attending Chem school in New York for his masterals. Their tight-knit family unit all stayed in a rental home for the past week.

Now this. It was approximately 8:07 am on a Saturday morning in January, and tears were forming in her eyes as she re-read the text alert for the tenth time:

BALLISTIC MISSILE THREAT INBOUND TO HAWAII. SEEK IMMEDIATE SHELTER. THIS IS NOT A DRILL.

As an avid cable news watcher, this seemed perfectly reasonable given the political climate of world affairs. Her body trembled. She checked Twitter and saw the pandemonium from tons of other people in the area. She wished she could be with her parents in these final moments, but they were out having an early swim and breakfast with relatives. Even her fiancée, Erwin, couldn’t be reached.

She put her phone down when her brother rushed into her room, who was also clenching his phone tight with a panicked look on his face.

"What are we going to do?" she whispered.

Hanz tried to be strong. "I don't know. Lev, we'll be alright."

"But... but... it's a ballistic missile."

He came close to her and touched her arm. "The government might have defense systems we don't know about. Or the missile could malfunction at some point."

"You think so?" she gulped.

"We can only hope. Who knows, this could all be a false alarm or something and there's nothing to worry about."

"The message was sent a few minutes ago. If it was a false alarm, they'd have fixed it already."

Hanz sighed and gestured to her bed. "Sit down. We should just relax."

They both sat on the bed and she immediately pressed her face onto his chest. Hanz responded by wrapping his arms around her.

She whispered, "I know I’ve always joked about dying but I actually don't want to d..."

"I know, I know… We'll be fine, I promise."

She lifted her face from his chest and looked him straight in the eyes.

"Do you know anything about these sorts of attacks?" she asked. "I mean, is there any way to survive? Or are we gonners?"

He thought for a moment. "During the Cold War, they used to tell people to hide in the bathtub. That's probably bullshit with modern science, but who knows, if it gets shot down far away, or if it malfunctions somewhat, then maybe we'll be a little safer."