★ amoy

lesbianism + levihanism she/her 20

[kiddtheedeath]

both of my ships are so fucking tragic

[kiddtheedeath]

making a new intro since i would like to be more active on here.

[giuliadrawsstuff]

Made a counterpart to this old Levihan drawing I had made for Ace Week. Now this feels more meaningful than ever.

[kiddtheedeath]

back on tumblr in 2025, still loving levihan in 2025

[kiddtheedeath]

tw//slight nsfw

i thinks its insane that levihans got so much shit for thinking abt romance between hange and levi in the forest because hes injured, but u wanting to “f*ck his stitches” is fine??? just a bit confused

[kiddtheedeath]

every second u think abt IFKK eventually turns into minutes of u thinking abt IFKK which eventually turns into hours of u thinking abt IFKK until we can finally watch it. so keep thinking abt IFKK

[vi-is-badass]

I feel like this should be said. You can love someone and still not be good for them. Silco loved Jinx but he projected onto her and manipulated her which caused her mental illness and abandonment issues to get worse. He enabled her downward spiral by not interfering and getting her help by insisting she’s perfect the way she is. Jinx needed help and he didn’t get her any.

[kiddtheedeath]

happy valentines day to my aot favourite ships and ONLY my favourite aot ships.

[sassycolortheorist101-blog]

some fucking resources for all ur writing fuckin needs

* body language masterlist

* a translator that doesn’t eat ass like google translate does

* a reverse dictionary for when ur brain freezes

* 550 words to say instead of fuckin said

* 638 character traits for when ur brain freezes again

* some more body language help

(hope this helps some ppl)

[heartsai]

i love these sm

[kiddtheedeath]

if you’re a levihan fan, i recommend reading ‘Spy X Family’. i just think little anya and damian are exactly how hange and levi would be as kids. Modern AU! Levihan as frenemies, anya and damian.or u could wait for the anime in april, but the manga is amazing.

anya and damian’s relationship arent the focus of the story but theres loads of content of the two.

[mintmatcha]

thinking about hange so mfing hard

[mintmatcha]

they're just so -clenches fists- deranged in the hottest way

[kiddtheedeath]

Hange serenades Levi w Boyfriend by Justin Bieber

[elmundodeflor]

He hated planes. Feared them. Avoided them.

It had been four years since he had last been on one and now, standing in line with his little suitcase in hand, he couldn’t help but think it was a bad idea. A terrible one, actually.

Onyankopon had booked him a flight back to Paradis, saying he needed to personally sign some papers to get a medical prescription that would help his injuries. He explained over and over again that he was fine just like that, that he didn’t care spending the rest of his life in a wheelchair. But Onyankopon was hopeful and he didn’t want to burst his bubble, to let him down. Not again.

He sighed, a suffocating sensation heavying in his chest. He had once heard that, in life, everything changed and morphed and came back around; summer freezing into the white glistening winter snow, daylight dying and fading into the darkness of the night, the river flowing freely to the open sea. He was sure that much was true, he could see. However, not even once he could see pain. And now, only hours away from the place he once called home, he was also sure that that was the only thing that hadn’t changed or morphed. The only thing that remained the same.

He looked at the plane ticket held by his shaky fingers. He wasn’t ready to go back. He wasn’t ready to reopen the forcedly carved wounds still fresh on his aching broken heart. Nostalgia was a high price to pay for all that was lost, all that was suffered. And yet, he found himself in debt over and over. Because he couldn’t dare to forget. Couldn’t bare. Even if it made the never ending pain hurt worse.

He heard a feminine voice call to his gate and he harshly wheeled himself forward, his pulse racing in furious anxiety. The giant metal plane was in sight, not too far away, and his stomach twisted nervously the closer he got. The imagery of them falling and falling and falling into that black burning void haunted him, ate him alive, fragmented his soul. Because they were mercilessly ripped from his side, cruelly pulled away from him. Because they were gone. Gone. And now, all he was left with was a scar on his face and a crumpled boarding pass. 

He exhaled sharply, shallow. His body felt sore and tired and hefty. Because ever since that day, four years ago, he understood flowers would bloom again and the sun would still shine and the waves would helplessly crash into the shore. But he would stay frozen, stuck in time, forever clung to the moment they left him. Forever stuck with his never changing, never morphing pain.

“Enjoy your flight, sir!”, a flight attendant greeted him at the plane’s entrance. “Do you need any help with your luggage?”

He cleared his throat, not sure of how his voice would come out.

“No, I’m fine, thanks.”, he respectfully declined, still wheeling himself along the narrow hallway. His heart sunk beating faster and faster, his mind negatively clouded by terror. He hated this. Oh hell, how he hated this.

He cursed under his breath, frustrated. He thought that once he came back he would tell Onyankopon he was never doing this again, that he was staying inside the safety of his house, that Gabi or Falco could do this next time.

And then he stopped. His mind suddenly blank in sheer shock.

Because right there, on top of his seat, next to the small window, there was a pair of round dusty glasses. 

He opened his mouth, but no words came out. His lips quivered with unspoken emotion, long time repressed tears welling shiny on his grey irises, rushing together to the surface all at once like an unexpected storm. It could have been a coincidence, he knew. Still, he chose to believe.

It was Hanji. His Hanji. It had to be.

He let out a silent sob, carefully cleaning the dirt covered glass with his pocket cravat. He remembered their crazy loud laugh, how their bright smile illuminated their wide-eyed gaze. He remembered their silly jokes, and their lazy afternoons and their long nights. He remembered their shared conversations over warm cups of tea and unfinished paperwork, the innocent glances exchanged during messy dinners at the hall, the kisses stolen in the quiet of dusk. He remembered how they communicated without the need to talk, how one look was always more than enough, how the whole world seemed to stop when they were together. He remembered. 

Because he couldn’t dare to forget. Couldn’t bare. Even if it broke him in half. Even if the happy memories were tinged by the bitterness of goodbye. He loved them. Loved them with every fiber of his being.

He could only hope they knew how much he loved them. How deeply.

“So… you were watching, four eyes…”, he whispered, almost as if he was talking to himself, clutching the folded glasses close to his chest.

The Earth would still spin around it’s axis, leaves would still waste and fall orange and stars would fade blindly into the light blue of a new dawn. His pain wouldn’t change, still, wouldn’t morph, wouldn’t go away. But he would get used to it. It would get better.

He braced himself on his seat as best he could, fastening the seatbelt around his waist as he looked outside the tiny oval of the window.

Maybe getting on a plane wasn’t that bad of an idea after all.

[ana-draws-07]

The silence of their love

A Levihan fanfic

Summary: modern au, where hange is deaf and she meets Levi. Will they get along together?

Flufffffffyyyyy. Just happiness. Enjoy <33

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A slap.

That's what he got for accidentally pulling off the new girl's hearing aid, even after genuinely apologising.

A hard slap across the face.

She just snatched it back and rushed off without another word.

He couldn't blame her though, he knew it hurt- especially when he saw a thin stream of blood running down her ear.

That's how their first encounter went.

He apologized to her right the next day, which she forgave him and apologised back for slapping him. She wrote what she wanted to say in a notebook and gave it to him, along with her name.

Hange Zoe.

He did the same and gave it back to her.

The first word he ever heard her speak in her rather shaky, unsteady but unique voice,

Was his name.

"L- Levi..-"

Her voice was like the warm summer days, echoing from the bushes in a meadow. Not too high, not too deep.

Beautiful, peaceful, calm.

Before he even knew it, they both had become best of friends. They would walk home together, sit together in class and during lunchtime.

Hange's world was filled with dead silence, yet she was the most cheerful, happy, and bright person he had ever met. She was like a ray of sunshine in the dark void. She was happy with what she had, never dreading what she didn't. Her glimmering, bright eyes, her sweet, heartwarming smile.

She couldn't speak so well- her sentences were broken, full of stutters and stammers; most of the times, she didn't even know how to pronounce certain words. But with how much she had taught herself to speak out loud, Levi was impressed.

Levi found himself growing fond of her. He learnt a little bit of sign language to communicate with her, which she genuinely appreciated. He liked spending time with her, he loved to listen to her as she spoke.

"I- it's so cold.. today.. are you- not cold?-"

"It doesn't really affect me. I like cold weather. Better than sunny."

"Why so..? D- don't..you- like- warm w- weather..? I like- all- seasons.."

"I don't like being sweaty. Warm seasons make everyone sweat and it stinks."

She then took a moment to comprehend and understand what he said, then replied,

"Ah- explains it.. b- but I like- the- the- ice cream-! A-and the- swim..swimming-!"

A little giggle escaped her lips- making his heart skip a beat.

Levi found himself smiling slightly, her innocence warming his heart.

When levi found her sitting alone on the swing- ear bloodied and hair soaked in sticky soda, he felt his blood boiling. He was so angry- how could anyone hurt hange like that?! Even her hearing aid was broken. He walked her home, stayed till he made sure she was okay. He himself was surprised about how much he cared about her.

When Hange fell sick unexpectedly- she assured Levi that she could walk home, but he was too stubborn. It ended up with him giving her a piggyback ride all the way home, hange resting her head on his back. Even though she had no idea what his or her own voice sounded like, she knew his voice was cozy and peaceful.

She could feel the soft lullaby of his heartbeats against her ears, the slight vibrations of his voice, making her smile. She was quite surprised when he asked if he could stay till she fell asleep- she was about to ask him the same. His fragrance, his touch, his gentleness- she loved it. She felt safe, she felt comforted.

Ever so slowly, she was falling in love with him.

The oh so calm hange absolutely lost her temper once- when she saw her bully, the one who broke her hearing aid and poured soda on her, hurt her ankle- bad mouthing Levi right to his face, because he had apparently rejected her- he didn't even know her! Pushing her back and growling things like "I'll punch your teeth and boil them", "I'll rip your guts out", in her stuttering voice- but it was still so threatening, she scared the girl off. Levi was surprised to see this side of her. Hange giggled and ruffled his black hair, labelling the rage as "protective for people special to her."

Levi was, indeed special to her.

He too, ever so slowly, was falling in love with her.

And here they were now, sitting under a tree, skipping school.

"I.. n- need to- tell.. you- s- some..thing.. " hange said, feeling her heart beating a hundred miles per hour. "hm-? Well- go ahead..." he turned to look at her.

"I- w- won't speak- but I'll...sign it.." She gulped thickly, slowly signing to him,

"I like you."

The next few moments were spent in awkward silence as Levi tried to figure out what she was trying to tell him. When he did realise, he stared at her for a moment; cheering internally before signing back,

"I like you too."

He watched as her cheeks went red, eyes glimmering even more.

"M- me?.. really..?"

"Yeah- I've been having these feelings for quite a while.. I'm glad you confessed first- I was so nervous-"

And the next thing he knew, she was squealing in happiness and hugging him tightly, thanking him for heavens knew what.

"Eh-? Why are you being so loud today- I have nothing to be thanked for-"

She giggled, "happy.. so- loud-" She smiled and kissed his cheek, cupping his face in her palms, "p- precious- shorty...thank you- for making.. my life- b- better.. I hope- we don't.. end..."

Her bright smile, her brown eyes; gaze as sweet as honey- God, how could anyone NOT fall in love with her? She was like an angel descended onto the earth- and Levi got lucky that she chose him.

"You've made my life better as well- my stupid four eyes..we won't end.." he leaned ahead and kissed her nose as she blushed. She smiled and lay down, head resting on his lap as he ran his hand through her soft brown hair.

Silence fell as they both gazed at each other, no words needed to express the feelings their hearts beheld.

The silence of their love was the most beautiful thing ever.

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It's 3 am rn?? Help I just randomly woke up and decided to write lol 🕳👩‍🦽 reblogs and your thoughts will be very much appreciated! Thank you for reading <333

(Based on a roleplay with @xpxigex )

[warm-starlight]

Character development

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[kiddtheedeath]

thick thighs save lives, and that’s why levi is humanity’s strongest!

[super-peace-fangirl]

FINALLY LEVI WITH BANDAGES AND THE MATCHING EYES

[levihan-candy]

Modern AU Levihan is definitely a friends to lovers. Like you can't tell me one day teenager Levi and Hange weren't just chilling, and all of a sudden Hange goes, "Hey Levi if we're not married within the next fifteen years you wanna marry each other?" And as a joke Levi just lets out a small chuckles and says "sure".. But then next thing you know fifteen years later they're a fucking limousine thinking back about their brief conversation about marriage in their teenage years. "We were just joking back then right?" Levi asks as he fiddled with the ring on his finger. Hange leans her head onto Levi's shoulders letting out an exhausted sigh from all the partying, "Well apparently fate took the joke wayyy too seriously." She laughed.

[kiddtheedeath]

actually, this is canon. mhm, isayama messaged me and said this is real!!