𝙄'𝙢 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙄 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄'𝙢 𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙣𝙚𝙙
𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙄 𝙖𝙢
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For Levi, things have always had ends. The list went on. Nothing seemed to last in his life. As much as he would hate to admit it, he felt begrudgingly assigned to believe nothing ever would. He still had his friends though.
For how long?
He always had that cycling through his head. Levi could put that up with his most recurring thoughts. Those three words had put him into an aloof nature, portraying a face of calm. It was better that way.
He figured the less he pretended to care would eventually turn into him believing that he really didn't. Eventually, he had decided long ago. It never got through to him. Because he always seemed to feel for whatever sorry bastard's life had been torn apart by the creatures. It wasn't too deep, it was human emotion. He knew that.
Levi also knew trying to get attached to someone was stupid. In a world full of unstable and chaotic ways of living, man-eating creatures and who knew what else. It wasn't a good idea. Whoever he decided to put his attention and care into could die at any moment. The world wasn't safe. Granted it never was.
Levi swore by this and thus he promised he would never let his emotions cloud his judgement.
That was, until (Y/n) came along.
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As the World Caves In
Hayran Kurgu"We'll make it through this, I promise." The story of two people doomed from the start. [Levi x reader] (On AO3 as thatsouldoesntexist)
