I have loved you for a thousand years (I'll love you for a thousand more)

But watching you stand alone? (All of my doubt suddenly goes away somehow)

Warning: None.

Extra tags: soulmates, reincarnation au, adhd eren, sweet, tooth-rotting fluff

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DAY FIVE: 29th JULY [Uncertainty], [Dance]

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Levi Jaeger 🍵 2025 September

The morning Levi wakes up for his big day, it's with heartburn, leg cramps, backache and a racing heart. Of course his heart rate is healthy, as is the rest of the symptoms, especially being six months along in his pregnancy. Those are just the few of many to come and go. He's had morning sickness that was worse that any female has ever complained about, and cravings that would have put him off if not for the fact he disgustingly enjoyed everything he ate (no matter how vulgar it all was). He has mood swings more often than usual, and his body temperature never wants to regulate! It's ridiculous!

Isabel is by his side in minutes. She must have set an alarm the same time he did. It's almost comical she shows up right when he needs her. She has a tub of strawberry banana yogurt and a plastic spoon in her hand. "I knew you'd regret those tacos last night," she retorts before he even says anything. He takes them with a grumble and proceeds to scarf it all down in the span of less than ten minutes. It was one of those big tubs too, but I guess the perks of feeding for two helps, huh?

He tossed the empty tub and spoon in the trashcan by his bedside and gets to his feet, stretches his arms above his head, careful of his swelling belly with tender awe, and heads to the bathroom where Isabel has retreated to fill the tub with warm water.

It's probably sitting at a comfortable eighty eight degrees for Levi, if we're getting literal about how hot he likes the water. Not scolding, but not lukewarm in the slightest.

He undresses when she finally leaves, holds onto the hand rail on the wall as he lifts his legs over the rim of the basin, and slides down into water when he's got both sore limbs inside. He sighs with content, head rolled back against the rim as he briefly dips his hair in the water to wet it. He soaks for a few minutes, near fifteen, and starts to wash when he feels the water begin to cool.

He drains the tub and gets out, wrapping a towel around his waist underneath his stomach. It protrudes out above the fluffy white towel, slick with water and sporting a few new scars from the stretch marks Levi is beginning to gain from the growing bébé. Isabel is outside in his room, suit laid out next to a few boxes, all different in size and shape. [baby, Fren]

"Ready to dress, Big Bro?" Levi nods, and she turns to allow him to at least put on some briefs. He can't exactly wear boxers right now, since all his pairs have felt uncomfortably tight around his hips lately, so he bought some maternity ones to try out, and unexpectedly they feel much better than he expected.

Levi prompts Isabel to turn around when his bits are covered, one hand cradling his belly, the other held up to hide his chest self-consciously. He is painfully aware of the tiny bulges appearing in his pecs, and it's bad enough he lost his abdomen muscles, but now he's lost his pectoral muscles as well, replaced with soft skin, a little pudge, and milk sacs for when the baby comes. For the past ten weeks he's been leaking that thin almost clear white liquescent, and he's had to resort to using cabbage for the pain and (fuck, does he hate admitting this in any way, shape of form, but) women's padded training bras when he leaks. And if he starts leaking during the ceremony? Fuck no is he ever going through that awful embarrassment, so of course he's wearing one right now over his small bust (fuck, he's not a woman, but what else can he call them? My milkers? No fucking way. Breasts? Kill him, please) so that while he's standing with Eren at the end of that aisle, looking into his love's beautiful green and gold eyes, he isn't leaking all over the inside of his dress shirt.