captain | levi x reader

forty one

Guess who's cosplaying Yuno Gasai from Mirai Nikki?

not me bc im poor af and i cant afford a wig and shit cri.

Okay,

Favorite youtuber? (Love me some pewds and leafy dont judge me)

Who other than Levi would you want to marry?

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The Night Before The Expedition

It was like this every night. Everyone would gather around in the mess hall and just chill. It was a night in which people would spend time with each other, as if it were spending time with the people who could die in the upcoming expedition, and hopefully not a lot of my comrades will meet their death.

I've always understood that people had their special and tight bonds, but something like this would make the pain of losing someone worse. In fact, I'd rather not be here, but I am, because a lot of people in this room mean so much to me.

I expected this just to be a simple night, as it always was though Petra kept staring at me. It was odd and needless to say, it was creepy.

Every few minutes, I'd catch her glancing at me. Even if she were with someone, talking to them, she'd still look at me.

And I didn't know what to do, so I just shunned her.

"[Y/N]~," a voice uttered from behind me, almost eerie sounding. I looked back, only meeting a pair of brown eyes behind clear glasses, accompanied with a big toothy smile.

"What do you want, Hanji?" I turn my body to fully engage myself in the upcoming conversation. Hanji smiled even more.

"Hanji the Great Scientist, me, has created the perfect medication to fix that scar on your arm." She says, "Remember that scar? The one that you'd hate to be talked about?"

I stood up from my seat, "Bye, Hanji."

Now her wide grin seemed to have diminished by my abrupt notice of dismissal, so she quickly grabbed my arm to hold me back from leaving. I rolled my eyes, glancing to the side for a split second, only to find a glimpse of no other than Petra staring at me. Again.

So I looked back at Hanji and groaned, she chuckled.

"With the new medication I made, that scar will be gone in no time." Hanji proudly states.

"You forgot," I sighed.

"Forgot what?" She asked me. Her head tilted a bit, and now she was able to finally let go of my arm.

"That I don't care about the scar, it's what made me get it." I say to her in a whisper.

She processed my words for a good minute, and as she did so, I set my almost-empty cup of water down to the table behind me.

Then she finally got it, "Right. But still, the syringe that caused it when you were younger, I can't remove what's injected in you, especially when you don't know what was injected in you."

"Whatever, never mind," I breathed heavily, "Whatever it was, it didn't affect me. I don't think any sort of medication is needed."

Then Hanji smiled a genuine and gentle smile, "Right, of course."

So finally, Hanji had left me alone. Only for me to find Petra staring at me yet again, this time, at a closer ranged.

Once I saw this, I decided to distance myself away from Petra. And for that to happen, I spent most of my time with Levi, that made her a little bit intimidated.