(Your name) was a general, decent person, or well, that's what she thought she was anyway. Although she kind of laughed at the fact that her eyes were always full of tears, and that she was told to stop pitying herself. Wouldnt you if you were scared of abandoment? Wouldn't you, if you couldn't anymore? People thought that she was being difficult on purpose. That she tried to make it harder for everybody, and as she sat down, against another blank wall in her room, with her head falling back and forth, left and right implying that she was looking around; she noticed something. There it was, or better said, there they were. The pages, the pages full of writing over, under and near her messy desk that had a window leading to nowhere. Yawning, she closed her eyes. Oh her eyes. Those once beautiful crystals already diminished. Staring into them would be far worse than staring into a dark void, because at the very least you know what a void does to you. No more tears were shed: there were none left.
With a small sigh escaping her lips, she felt the breeze coming in through the slightly cracked window. That's how she was aware that she was still alive here, which was quite the pity.
What would you do in a situation like this, reader? Care to tell?
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Cheater!Levi X Reader Oneshots
FanfictionOriginally a series of oneshots in which cheating takes place. Lots of that stuff. A shit-ton. Newer chapters won't be about cheating, rip that.
