Oi. You there. Yeah, you. Are you one of those people who simps for fictional characters from shows that you know aren't ever going to be real? Don't answer that, I know you are.
Well you've come to the right place! You don't need sleep, especially...
A/N: This is a request from Levis_Waifuu_UwU!! I was secretly hoping somebody requested him because 😬🥵
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Ugh holy FUCK he's hot.
Anyways have fun with everybody's favourite angry clean freak dwarf~
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The pain in my chest was acting up again. It's been doing this for a while now, ever since my close call with one of the other titan shifters earlier that day.
They nearly crushed me in their grip, but thankfully I managed to escape before any real damage was done.
Unfortunately, even as a shifter, I do feel pain. And the time it takes me to heal varies, though I'm not sure what it depends on. Hange is investigating that whenever she has time.
I gently massage a spot just above my right breast, and it was obvious I had a broken rib. I was having some trouble breathing as well, and I wondered if perhaps the broken rib had punctured my lung.
My suspicions were unfortunately confirmed when I could see a small bit of steam mixed in with every breath I exhaled. It was far too warm for it to just be "seeing your breath" in the cold.
"You alright?" Eren sits down with me on my sleeping bag, his eyebrows were furrowed when he saw me in pain.
"Oh, hey Eren." I smile in greeting, "Yeah I'm alright, just a broken rib I think."
"'Just a broken rib'" he chuckles and quotes me, "You know, to anyone else that would seem like a big deal. But we seem to lose limbs on the daily."
I chuckle with him, agreeing. His fingers reach to pick up a stick, and he pokes the burning firewood with it.
"Hey, where's Captain Levi?" Jean asks, looking around but getting distracted by a piece of wood on the ground.
"I'm not sure." Eren replies.
"He mentioned he'll be back soon, he just went for 'an evening stroll'." Connie uses quotations with his fingers to be more dramatic.
"What's that even supposed to mean?" Eren frowns a little.
"Hell if I know." Connie shugs.
"...Well, I'm gonna go down to the lake and wash up. It's past midnight now, so any titan activity is very unlikely." I grunt a little as I slowly stand up.
"A-are you sure? You're injured, and there may be some abnormals or even rogue titan shifters-" Armin worries, sitting up from his laying position.
"I'll be fine."
"You should at least take someone with you, just in case." Jean speaks up, taking his eyes off of the piece of wood he was carving away at, "Um.. I'd be happy to come down just to make sure-"
