Dancing With Death: An Ereri Fan Fiction

Dancing With Death: An Ereri Fan Fiction

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"There was a whole lot I wanted to tell that idiot but damn it!" Levi cursed, gripping his knuckles until the bandages turned red. He didn't care if he was practically a dead man refusing to stay dead. He didn't care if he lost his eyes and fingers. Heck, if Ymir wanted his toes too, he wouldn't even mind giving it away to the Founder. Everything can rot in hell for all he cares, but not Eren. God, not his Eren. Even if Levi would have to leap off a plane just to see him, he would do it in a heartbeat. He would risk everything for Eren. Because what Levi cared most about in this cruel world was Eren Yeager. He couldn't just stray from them without hearing what Levi had been aching to say for so many years. That's not fair. Eren has to know. Levi only cared for just one moment with Eren to make things right.
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Levi has always been someone you couldn't stand. But when things take unexpected turns, shit gets complicated. --- "Listen," He moved closer and put his other hand on your waist. "I hate you. I think you're despicable. And annoying." Was he having mood-swings? "The feelings are mutual." He took his lips an inch above yours, swallowing thickly in his throat. "But when I look at these lips all I want to do is grab your face and... kiss the shit out of you," he whispered and his chest heaved up. "Are these feelings mutual too?" 'Do it,' a part of you said. 'What? No! This is Levi, goddamnit!' the other part argued. "Answer me." His lips grazed above yours for just a second. And in that second itself, your lips parted to invite him. Looks like your body wouldn't listen to the rational part of your brain. --- All Rights Reserved. I do not own any of the characters in the story. They all belong to Hajime Isayama, and this is plain fanfiction based on the characters. I do not own the covers or pictures used in the story. They were found in Pinterest. However, I do own the story written in this fiction. And I also own your mom.

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