I'm in a total artblock but I want to join Rivetra weekend so here we go... highly inspired by ending theme of "Kaguya-sama love is war" where Petra is a wind spirit and Levi is a pilot ^^
There was no sign of her today. Levi wondered once again who she was and why she was haunting his dreams. He couldn`t even remember her name anymore. But Levi knew he missed her. He felt himself drifting to sleep and closed his eyes.
"Happy birthday, Levi!"
Gabi and her family entered Levi`s room with a small cake, but he didn`t seem to notice their presence. Levi was gazing out the window, and his favorite love song was playing on the phonograph in the background. Gabi and Falco gifted it to him on his birthday 39 years ago, and it was still in perfect condition. They noticed the way Levi`s eyes lit up when he saw one in a display window, but they knew he would never spend money on something other than tea leaves and cleaning products. With their allowances, they were able to buy it in time for his birthday, and Levi scolded them for wasting money on him. But they knew he loved the gesture.
Falco got close to him and slowly shook his shoulder. "Levi, did you hear us?"
Levi just stared at them. His dementia was getting worse every day. When they started to notice the first signs, they forced him to see a doctor. When they heard his diagnosis, Levi just told them to take him to a nursing home. But they prepared the guest bedroom for him the next day. Levi was family, and their daughter was more than ecstatic to have him live with them.
"It`s your birthday today. It`s Christmas day, do you remember?"
Levi`s sight focused on the window again, and they wondered if he forgot about their presence already.
"Where is she?"
Falco stared at Gabi, unsure of what to say. When his disease worsened, Levi started talking about a woman. He started asking for her almost daily. Gabi and Falco sat down and tried to figure out who it could be, but Levi never had any lovers as far as they knew. They started to wonder if she was real.
Gabi smiled at him- "She should be here soon. Do you want to come downstairs and celebrate with us while you wait?"
Levi nodded, and Falco helped him get downstairs in front of the fireplace. Gabi and her daughter went to the kitchen to light the candles on the small cake they baked together.
"We should have added 81 candles."- Sofia pouted.
Gabi pinched her cheek, and she yelped in protest- "Then you should have helped me bake a bigger cake."
"Who do you think she was?"
Gabi shrugged and took the cake in her hands- "Maybe his lover, who knows? We don`t know much about his life before Marley."
They made their way back to the living room, and after he blew out the candles, Sofia hurried to get the presents from under the Christmas tree. She gave Levi one of the gifts, and he ruffled her hair. Levi tore the wrapping paper and smiled at the sight of his favorite tea leaves. No matter how poor his memory was getting, his love for tea was unscathed.
When it got dark, Falco took Levi back to his room. He helped Levi get back in his armchair for the night and turned on the music for him. He still preferred to sleep in a chair.
There was no sign of her today. Levi wondered once again who she was and why she was haunting his dreams. He couldn`t even remember her name anymore. But Levi knew he missed her. He felt himself drifting to sleep and closed his eyes.
Levi woke up abruptly. He was lying on his back, with the sun blinding his sight. Levi used his right hand to cover his eyes... wait, he thought. He was met by something he hadn`t seen in dozens of years. His fingers were all intact. More than that, his skin wasn`t worn out by age anymore.
How odd, he thought. Levi couldn`t remember much these days, but something felt off. Did he dream it all? Being Humanity`s Strongest Soldier? The war? Getting old?
He found himself lying in the middle of a field, and Levi took a moment to cherish all the sensations. It had been years since he felt so carefree. He missed the feeling of the grass against his fingertips as he ran his hand through it, and he closed his eyes to enjoy the breeze on his skin. Levi turned his head to the side and spotted a small cottage in the distance. He used to have dreams of one before old age claimed his memories. He dreamt of the smell of freshly baked muffins and the sound of children playing in the backyard. The best ones were of her sitting on his lap on a lazy afternoon. Yes, Petra. He could remember her name now.
"Welcome home, Captain."
The voice he yearned to hear for so many years startled him, and Levi rose to his feet abruptly. His mouth went dry, and he could not seem to get a word out. Petra was as beautiful as the first moment he laid his eyes on her. Among the recruits, a small girl with fire in her eyes captured his attention.
Petra wore a long, white lace dress, with a beautiful embroidery decorating its length. She had a single white rose in her crown braid, but Levi`s attention was fixed on the shy smile she gave him. Oh, how he missed her. His memory, plagued by the passing of time, did not do her beauty justice.
"Am I..."
Petra gave him a sad smile before cutting him off.
"Dead? Yes, I`m afraid so. You died in your sleep on your 80th birthday."
Levi sat down on the grass, taking a moment to process it all. He felt confused, half-convinced it was just his mind playing tricks on him.
"I thought this was a dream."
Petra sat down on the grass next to him. She took his hand in hers, and he squeezed it back. She made small circles on his skin with her thumb in an attempt to soothe his nerves.
"If it were, would it be a bad one?"
"No," Levi answered without giving it a second thought. Dream or afterlife, he could never be bothered about getting to share it all with her.
"I thought it would be different. I didn`t feel anything. No fear, no pain."
Petra took his hand and placed it on her lap. She could feel where the conversation would be going next, and she didn`t want Levi to torment himself anymore.
Levi averted his eyes from hers. He felt a lump forming at the back of his throat, and he barely got out a whisper- "You died at such a young age. Did you..."
Petra interrupted him again. She cupped his face in her hands and turned his sight back to her.
"I was paralyzed by fear. I didn`t feel anything, I swear. It was quick."
She could see the disbelief in his eyes, but she kept going.
"I... I wish I had more time there. But we can`t fool fate, can we?"
Levi closed his eyes, still tormented by regret. He took one of her palms, and he placed a small kiss on it.
"I couldn`t get justice for you. For the guys. I`m sorry."
Petra threw her arms around his neck and pulled him into a tight embrace. Levi wrapped his arms around her, and Petra gave a smile at how much he was holding onto her."
"We didn`t want you to. There was so much hate already. What happened to us... it wasn`t your fault, Captain."
Levi sighed in relief, happy he got her forgiveness nonetheless. He ran his hand up and down her back, wishing time stood still for a moment.
Petra pulled away from him, and Levi could see the faint tears in her eyes. But the smile she gave him melted his worries away.
Levi cleared his throat before speaking- "You`re gonna get it dirty."
Petra frowned, confused at where the conversation was going.
"The dress. It`s white, what did you expect?"
Petra burst into laughter, throwing herself on the ground. She swore she could see Levi`s eye twitch at the gesture.
"I`m serious, Petra. Grass stains are a bitch to get rid of."
She took his hand in hers again, tempted to pull him down next to her.
Petra batted her eyelashes at him- "I`m sure you`ll get them out for me."
He flicked her forehead, and she gave a small yelp in protest.
"You wish, brat."
Petra turned on her stomach, and she looked up at him with a big smile on her face while her hands cupped her cheeks. She said in the sweetest voice she could manage- "I know you can`t help yourself, sir."
Levi sighed and laid down next to her. "Fine, you win. But you`re still a brat."
Petra giggled, and she moved closer to him. She placed her head in the crook of his neck, and her fingers started fidgeting with one of his shirt`s buttons.
"I`ve missed you, Levi. I`ve been waiting for you."
Levi put his arm around her and he pulled her closer to him. "I`m sorry you had to wait for so long."
Petra shook her head at his response.
"Time passes differently here, I didn`t mind. Plus, I had company. Everyone visits from time to time."
Levi felt anxious at the thought of seeing everyone again. He hoped he didn`t disappoint any of them in the end.
As if reading his mind, Petra turned his face towards hers, and she ran her finger along his cheek. "Don`t worry, they can`t wait to come to visit."
Petra was only met with silence.
"We all get together on your birthday to celebrate. Erwin, Hange, the guys, and the rest of our friends." She gave a smile. "I guess everyone loved you. We eat cake, we drink tea, and we share our stories about you." Petra gave a small laugh- "Now that I think about it, we should have cleaned too."
Levi chuckled, and Petra was surprised to see a smirk forming on his face.
"You all do a piss poor job anyway."
Petra kicked him playfully in the shoulder, and he pulled her close to him again.
"There were also some interesting people from your past that I got to meet and become close to."
"Who..."
"Isabel is the sweetest girl."
Levi felt tears forming in his eyes when he heard that name. After she died, he tried to remember her the way she used to be: cheerful, optimistic, loud, and most importantly, happy. But images of the people he cared about devastated by death still haunted his memories, up until he started to lose them.
"She and Farlan come to visit me weekly. They help me around the garden. Did you know Farlan has a green thumb?"
Levi missed them both dearly. They taught him a lesson he cherished until his life ended: that family isn`t always blood.
"Isabel`s big appetite always leaves my pantry empty. After we finish gardening, she and Farlan help me prepare lunch and bake dessert. We always have to fight with Isabel over a piece of it."
"Eld, Gunther, and Oluo are always pestering me, of course. Just when I`m having a relaxing, good day, I hear loud knocks on my front door." Petra looked up at him and smiled.
"Even in death, I can`t get some time away from them!"
Levi tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "You love them."
Petra sighed and gave a small laugh- "Yeah, of course, I do. They are family, after all. My life would be so dull without their antics."
"I can tell you it is. I found myself wishing I could hear Eld tell the story of how you pissed yourself on your first mission one more time."
"He still tells it all the time!"
Petra felt a bit anxious about what was on her mind, and she told him in a low voice- "Your mom is an amazing woman."
Levi gasped, both scared and impatient to see her again. She had always been on his mind, the pain of losing her so soon following him all his life. He hoped she wouldn`t judge him for the hard choices he had to make. He did what he had to do to survive, but Levi felt he was disrespecting her memory from time to time. His mother had been nothing but kind, and Kenny almost managed to murder the values she tried to instill in him.
"She came to visit me when I got here. We`ve gotten pretty close over the years. She and your uncle come for tea sometimes." Petra gave a small laugh- "He scares me though, I`m sorry. He pulls a ridiculous number of knives out of his sleeves!"
Levi had a complicated relationship with Kenny. But after he passed away, Levi started to forgive him, to understand what he was trying to do for him.
"Your mother is very proud of you, Levi. She can`t wait to see you."
Levi didn`t know how to answer her words, so he tried to avoid the subject.
"How about your old man?"
Petra sighed, and she turned her sight to the sky.
"Papa was mad at me when he first got here. For dying so young, for missing out on so many opportunities. But he loves me too much to stay mad at me, of course. He and mama are reunited now, so I`m glad they`re happy again."
"You know, I got to meet him once."
Petra covered her eyes with her arm, embarrassed to be relieving this moment again.
"He embarrassed me so much! I wanted to come back just for the sole reason to stop him from running his mouth!"
Levi averted his eyes from her- "I feel like neither of us would have been bothered by that."
Petra bit her lip, the emotions threatening to overwhelm her. She didn`t want to ruin this reunion with her tears, though she knew Levi wouldn`t mind.
"I wish I could have been there by your side. To help you watch over the kids."
"Over the brats, you mean."
Petra laughed at his correction- "They weren`t that bad, Captain. They all loved you."
There was a silence in the air, as neither of them wanted to talk about what Eren did.
"I wish I could see the sea."
Levi wished that for her as well.
"I wish I could have felt the waves against my legs. To run my fingers through the sand, to feel how soft it is. I wanted to taste the water as well, to see how salty it truly is."
Levi squirmed at the thought- "Are you crazy? Like I would ever let you do something so stupid!"
Petra pouted, but Levi held his position- "Fine, have it your way."
Petra whispered- "I`m sorry you had to go through so much."
"It was alright in the end. I had two annoying brats to keep me busy."Levi appreciated everything Gabi and Falco did for him, considering them his family over the years.
Petra barely listened to him, too lost in her thoughts- "I`m so sorry I had to leave so soon. I wanted to be there for you. I wanted to support you, to be a shoulder for you to cry on when you needed it."
Levi turned his head towards hers and caressed her cheek with his thumb. "I don`t cry, silly."
"But you did. The night you lost us."
Levi felt his throat tightening, not expecting to hear that response from her. He barely whispered- "Did you see that?"
Petra just nodded, and a single tear rolled down her cheek when she squeezed her eyes shut.
"You taught me to live without regret, Levi. But I did die with one."
Petra raised to her knees and kept her head down, gathering the courage to speak the words she`d been longing to tell him for more than 40 years. The tears flowed freely on her cheeks, and when she met his eyes, she could see his worry in them. But also hope.
"I love you."
Levi got up to his knees, and he cupped her face with his hands. He used his thumbs to clear her tears away, and they looked into each other`s eyes without breathing a word out for what felt like an eternity. Levi leaned towards her lips, and Petra closed her eyes, impatient to have them on hers. Levi captured her lips, putting all of his love and yearn into it. The sacrifices, the hurt, the pain, they were all worth it in the end.
He and Petra were one now. After wandering for so long, they were finally whole.
Levi deepened the kiss, and he could feel Petra's smile against his lips. She ran her hands through his hair and pulled him closer, eager to feel him against her. He devoured her lips until they were both out of breath.
He took her in his arms and laid her down on the grass before getting on top of her. Levi kissed her again, letting his tongue explore her mouth, before moving to lay open-mouthed kisses on her jaw. Petra wrapped her arms around him, moaning softly from the pleasure he was making her feel. Levi licked a trail down to her neck before laying soft kisses on it. He whispered I love you against the skin of her neck, and Petra whimpered, the tears threatening to fall again. She pulled him up to her lips and kissed him while holding onto him so tight he felt out of breath.
Levi pulled away, and he laid a soft kiss on the tip of her nose. Petra giggled and gave him a big smile- "Do you want to go home, captain?"
Levi couldn`t control his smile anymore. He had been longing to hear those words.
"Yes, I would very much like that." He wanted to go home for far too long.
Petra got up to her feet and offered him her hand, helping him off the ground. Petra`s smile faded away at the sight of an angry Levi.
"Tch, what did I tell you?"
Petra felt panic rise in her chest, thinking he might regret confessing his feelings to her.
"It`s ruined! I`m never getting that stain out, you might as well undress and leave it here for the fucking animals to shit on."
Petra turned her head to look at the green stain on her dress, and she burst into laughter at his antics. She was a messy kid growing up, and her father always teased her about falling in love with such a clean freak.
She let him ramble under his breath as she pulled him towards the house. Their house, she hoped.
Petra lived in a small cabin with flower pots at the windows. She had two chairs on the porch, one too many in his opinion, as he planned to have her in his lap every evening. He spotted a small vegetable garden on the side of the house, wondering if she and Farlan needed an extra hand.
When they got on the porch, Levi stopped her, and Petra frowned at his gesture. Was the house not to his liking? Did it not seem clean enough?
“Is something wrong? If you don`t like it, we can always redecorate.”
Levi kissed her to shut her up and picked her up in his arms, bridal style. It seemed appropriate, as they were starting a new chapter together. Petra yelped, surprised by his gesture, but wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Shall we, my dear?"
Petra giggled at the extremely uncharacteristic sweet talk- "Of course, my love."
Levi opened the door, and he almost hit her head on the frame. He cringed at his awkwardness, but Petra just gave him a small kiss on his cheek. He made his way to the living room and set Petra down on one of the armchairs.
Levi took a moment to take in the surroundings. It was cleaned up to his standards, and his chest filled with pride. He had trained her well. The living room was small, with some shelves filled with books, two armchairs in front of the fireplace, and a table between them. The tea Petra had prepared for them went cold, but tea was tea. He would never let it go to waste.
The room filled with music, and he turned his head to find Petra in front of a phonograph. It was his favorite song.
Petra gave him a shy smile and reached out to him- "Can I have this dance, Captain?"
Levi put the teacup down, and he wrapped her arms around her. They started moving slowly, and Petra laid her head on his shoulder. He ran his hand up and down her back, and she closed her eyes, wishing the moment never ended. They danced until evening fell, oblivious to the hours passing.
A bit of a follow-up to this post which goes well with the prompt “breeze” 🌊
Waking up in the morning is something Levi didn’t get to enjoy up until he left the Underground rather forcefully. At first, he got up early to catch the rising sun simply to appreciate the beauty of it. Then, he stayed awake up until he got to watch it lowering down to it gave its place to the moon and the stars to shine. The honeymoon phase died down until he got used to the normalcy of a day’s cycle and didn’t feel mesmerized as much.
Until Petra.
At first, Petra made him think of the afternoon sun: dazzling, with its rays bringing everyone joy; energetic, with the ability to recharge everyone’s battery, but most importantly; the scorching hotness waiting to be toned down by rainy days, or at the very least a tall glass of water for Levi. Desire and attraction were at the heart of the tension between the two of them until it grew into something which couldn't be denied anymore.
Then, she became the sunset: a comforting moment ideal for tea times after dinner. With time, Levi got to enjoy his evenings with Petra around the best cups of tea he had, courtesy of his ray of sunshine herself. During those moments, they shared their beliefs, their common points, and their most heartfelt emotions. Sunsets became the definition of stolen kisses and budding feelings for the other, proof of the beginning of a burgeoning love felt so wrong yet so right.
Later on, Levi associated nighttime with Petra. Her sparkling eyes shone so brightly like the moon up in the sky and alit with desire and bottomless love for him when he worshipped her body and soul. Nights were the only moments he could attempt to show the deepness of his love for her without consequences for the both of them. The night shrouded their bubble with a cape of muteness not to be heard by anyone else.
One morning, Levi opened his eyes after an impressively long night of sleep – for his standards, that is - to a Petra... a little bit wore out. He woke up right on time to appreciate the sunrise, as though his past habits wanted to awake in synchronicity with the sun. Before Levi was about to get up and ready for the day, a sight stopped him, the view better than the ones described in the fairy tales he got told by his mother during childhood. Petra’s face lighted up by the sunrays got him startled, and he could only satisfy his aw by gently caressing her cheek. Moments later, he was welcomed by loving eyes, and then Petra, heart full of adoration for Levi, rose her hand to hold the one against her cheek. This moment described the purest meaning of perfection. From this point on, the dark-haired captain preferred sunrises more than any moments of the day.
Until it wasn’t anymore.
Sunrises became a source of anger and sadness: a memory of what could’ve been – what should’ve been. Sunrises were the tragic reminder of a life taken unfairly, yet bravely for Levi could never deny one of Petra’s predominant qualities as a soldier. Sunrises meant an occasion to welcome his most hidden emotions: screaming rage and sobbing depression. Levi’s heart screeching for his fallen love and throbbing with the love he couldn’t express led him to cover his windows with the opaquest of fabrics to suppress his feelings.
When Levi left the not-so paradisiac Paradis Island, he woke up to the sunrise for the first time ever since Petra became the angel he always believed her to be. Shock ran through him first; a gasp left his mouth; his scarred eyes widened. Why now of all moments?
Then, he could finally find solace in the rising sun. Taking a better look at the sun rising through the buildings, Levi was suddenly filled with Petra’s warmth, with her unshakeable will, with her unconditional love. Was this your legacy Petra? The rising sun full of hope and promise of a day of joy? A tear left his eyes at the thought of the strawberry blonde woman he got to share his affection with.
Levi Ackerman then devoted himself to wake up each morning right before sunrise to relive his most cherished morning with his beloved. The morning sky acted as an ode to the amber of her eyes: his favourite colour. He did so up until his last minutes; last minutes he shared with Petra and got to finally meet her again for eternity this time.
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