#selfish--machine

[minigenos]

I win as I am already part of the smoller friend army and I want to help chop off the legs of the tol. Can I have a chainsaw? (๑•́ ₃ •̀๑)♥

*hands u a butter knife* go nuts

[dazzlingscream-blog]

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hi hello wait do i know you???

[misayawriting]

Could we have the glass shattering and flood of the cheating au pretty please? All the bittersweet shifting and whatever that leaves between Miker and Levi and Erwin?

Sure~ I’ve got three requests for this same scenario, so I’ll do one fill from each of their POV’s! 

cheating ficlets: one | two | three | four | five (Erwin’s POV) | five (Mike’s POV)

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A bottle shatters, and Levi draws away from the kiss with a shuddering gasp like a man surfacing for air after so many moments lost at sea. Glass twinkles in diamonds around Mike’s feet, and lemonade puddles sticky and sparkling on the floor. 

“Wait.” Levi’s voice sounds oddly frail, even to himself, and bitter dread rises thick in his throat like a gorge that threatens to swallow him whole even as he fights back against the knot in his chest. “Wait, Mike, it’s not what it looks like.” 

Even as the words leave his mouth, he condemns himself for lying. This isn’t the way he was raised to be, and the man reflected in the irises of Mike’s eyes is certainly not the man Levi wanted to become when he was still a little boy full of optimism and dreams of the future. But love wants what it wants, and his head has always been easily turned by pretty objects and promises that things might get better. 

He chases happiness in all the ways he knows how to, and though he knows he’s clearly in the wrong here, he can’t help but feel a tiny bit of bitterness, feeling that he has the right to happiness as much as anyone else. 

But Levi’s always been greedy, wanting the things he can’t have and trying to maintain possession of what he already does. The fallout comes, and the silence stretches out between them jaggedly, and Levi knows, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that he’s fucked up. 

The knowledge sears him from the inside out even as the chilling pain in Mike’s gaze chills him to the bone. Pour ice water in a hot glass and watch it break like so many twinkling diamonds at your feet.