#officialcaptainlevi

[relentlesscommander]

"Stay with me. Come on, just a little longer."

     The distant thundering of hooves across the plains stretched out between them and the safety of the walls. Shelter. Peace, if only for a little while. Home. He knew they were immeasurably close to escaping the danger lumbering along behind them and yet he was s l i p p i n g.

     "Levi...c-come close. I haven't much time to te-ll y-" Pain seized his upper half, drawing tight all muscles and preventing speech for some time before he forced his jaw to unclench.

     "I'm dying Levi. There is no changing that fa-act. Take...take care of the cadets. Show them...a leader they deserve. A-And..." This time, his pause is voluntary, eyes shut so tight the wrinkles stretched beyond the corners of his eyes and blossomed out across his features, displaying his age better than any number ever could.

     "I am sorry. For Isabel. For Farlan. I-I don't thi-nk I'll be going to the place where they are... Maybe...this is my atonement...for all that I have done. F-For all the blood on my hands. G-Goodbye, Lance Corporal Levi. I h-ave never been more proud..of anyone...than I am y-" The toll grew too much for the commander's body to pay, and before his last words were issued his soul fled his body and his once vibrant, determined sapphires grew dull and listless, glazed over with the horrors that had befallen the tragic hero.

[blxckrabbit-blog]

officialcaptainlevi

"Was there something you needed...sir?" The 'sir' sounds hastily tacked on to the rest of the question, as the boy straightens quickly.

[titanxbrat]

"Here. Rinse your mouth."

"Thanks Levi." The brunet replied before taking a sip of water. For a few seconds Eren swished the water around his mouth, trying to get the blood out. A sight groan escaped his mouth as he washed his mouth out. The water hitting the cuts in his mouth hurt.

[titanxbrat]

"how did you get that?"

send " how did you get that? " for your muse noticing a fresh bruise under my muse's eye.

Shit. How was he going to explain to Levi that he had been fighting Jean? "Ummm I tripped down to the stairs." Eren stated, biting down on his lower lip.

[titanxbrat]

ಠ_ಠ

Send me ಠ_ಠ to know an inappropriate thought my muse has had about yours.

"He sure has a nice ass. I wouldn't mind eating him out any day."

[titanxbrat]

"I'll have to gag you if you don't keep it down.... or do you want them to hear?"

"There is no way I’m going to keep it down." The brunet replied, narrowing his eyes before spitting a bit of the liquid out of his mouth. He could care less if anyone heard him. There was no way he was going to swallow.

[commanderesmith-blog]

rescue me.

w/ » officialcaptainlevi

7:45 AM -- a time so early it was almost unholy. 

    The underclassmen buzzed around with their bright yellow folders tightly in hand. On the first day, it was ridiculously easy to tell which class each of the students were from. The Freshmen all looked worried they'd be late, backpacks and art totes overtaking their small frames that were completely dolled up for their first day of college. Second years looked less worried and had far less tucked under their arms. It ranged all the way up to the senior class who looked as if they'd just rolled out of bed and carried basically only their pencils and school-issued planners.

     Being a school ambassador meant Erwin was one of the few senior students who looked presentable. The palatable yellow school-printed t-shirt and official demeanor set him apart from most of the other students. Underclassmen scurried up to him and offered him their schedule in hopes he'd be able to point them in the right direction.

     Considering it was nearing 8:30 and classes were starting, most of the halls had cleared out. After deciding that his job was finished, Erwin began to make his way to his own morning class.

     "Do you need help finding a classroom?" he offered a short, dark-haired student he found in an upstairs hallway. Where it was simple to determine which year the other students were in, this student was more of a mystery. Erwin could gather that he wasn't in his senior class, but couldn't quite but an exact year on him. He didn't look frazzled, but also didn't quite look like he'd seen two full years of college. Sophomore? That was a good guess.