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I don't watch season 4, but here I am, waiting for this badass moment to be animated. Ya'll fall in love again with this small man 😍
Small Struggles.
It’s laundry day.
Why does it have to be laundry day.
He’d just gotten back from training the cadets when he came the horrific realisation that his clothes were gone.
This lead him to Plan B. Eren.
The cadets laundry day was a day after his own, meaning that Eren still had clothes. The raven had no qualms about stealing his younger lovers clothes, that is, when he had nothing to do. It was midday and Levi still had to be seen in public.
Any sane person would just stay in thier uniform for the day, but Levi just wanted to be comfortable. Pride be damned.
Eren would be in his room - he had a room instead of a cell now, thank sina - so it should be easy enough. It’s not like Levi needed to equip his stealthiness, Erwin already knew of his love for the shifter, and so did most of the Scouting Regiment due to Hange’s loudmouth, but he just didn’t want to face the embarrassment of getting caught sneaking into Eren’s quarters. Wearing his oversized clothes would be a hard enough blow to his pride.
The corporal didn’t bother to knock before entering his lovers room, receiving a shocked yelp from the brunette. Said brunette was halfway through the process of dressing, having a clean shirt in his hands, Levi seized the opportunity. Snatching the shirt from his grip, Levi took a moment to appreciate the shifters physic.
Tan skin.....biceps....abs-god that 8 pack.
“L-Levi?” The raven discarded the tight straps, his boots and shirt following until he was in the same situation as Eren.
The shirt slid on with ease, the collar falling off his left shoulder and the sleeves to long. The bottom of the shirt finished mid-thigh, and Levi felt so incredibly small. Eren, who has gotten over his shock, tried and failed to grab another shirt as Levi had situated himself against Erens chest, arms and to-long-sleeves wrapped around his waste.
“Laundry day, right?” He nodded, tucking his head beneath Erens chin while enjoying the definition of his collarbone. Work be damned, there was no way he was leaving this room now.
Eren sighed, seemingly having lost the battle to get dressed, and draped his arms around the smaller figure.
“I have stuff to do ya know.” The attempt to convince Levi of his release was futile.
“You can do it tomorrow.”
“I won’t have any clean clothes tomorrow!” The raven smirked, already picturing the beauty of a bare-chested Eren he would get to enjoy tomorrow.
“I know.”
~~~
It was his off day, Eren’s to by some coincidence - he may or may not have pulled a few strings - and they basically had the whole place to themselves. The cadets were out in town, as they got an off day to.
His ‘strings’ may have been him trying to convice Erwin that Eren needed a break, and he agreed, but only if the others cadets got a break to.
So here they were, lounging in the kitchen while Eren made tea. It was a sight really. A tall, well-built, absolutely gorgeous brunette stood in tight clothes that hugged his muscles perfectly, was brewing tea for him.
Levi truly considered himself the luckiest man alive. He had Eren, all his dreams and desires forged into one stunning being.
Levi had a list - which no one knows about so if you dare tell - that he just keeps adding to.
Aside from the fact that Eren cleans better than anyone in the regiment, he knows Levi better than anyone. He knows how to differentiate between a joke and an insult. He knows when Levi’s trying to tell Eren he loves him but struggles to form the words. He knows when Levi needs to get away - to just be alone. (Eren being an exception of course.)
And he’s tall. God, he’s so tall. Usually, anyone taller than Levi pissed him off, which was almost everyone, but the raven just couldn’t get over Eren’s height.
He would subconsciously move something Levi needed to a height he could reach, or help him grab something from the top shelf without embarrassing the corporal.
Naturally, with Eren being 6 foot, there was going to be a few issues. Namely - kissing.
Before his sudden growth, Levi could just stand in the shifters feet and tilt his head up, but now. He barely reaches his collarbone, and poor Eren is forced to bend his neck and back just to reach Levi’s lips.
Today was no different. They spoke as they drank their tea.
Another thing to add to the list, Eren makes the best tea.
After almost an hour of pointless talking, they roamed about the regiment, sometimes talking and sometimes just walking in silence. Eventually they found themselves back in Levi’s room, and the raven had the sudden desire to kiss the shifter.
Eren knew his wish as soon as small feet stood atop of his own. He offered Levi a loving smile before moving to lean down. “No.” He stopped the brunette, hand on his jaw.
The shifter tilted his head in silent confusion, and watched with growing humour as Levi dragged a chair infront him. The corporal showed no shame as he stood atop of the chair, now being successfully taller than the brunette, he smirked to himself. “Happy now?”
“Not quite yet....”
The raven brought his arms around the shifters neck, who kept his arms by his sides in curiosity. Levi then jumped up, feet leaving the chair and wrapping around Eren’s waist. His lover reacted immediately, arms shooting out to hold Levi up.
There chests were pressed together firmly, and Levi’s ankles locked together just above Erens hips. He kept one arm around his neck while the other ran through his silk-like hair. “Now, I’m happy.”
This time it was Levi that had to bend down to kiss Eren, and the brunette that had to tilt his neck up to meet Levi’s lips.
He found he quite liked being the taller of the two.
Truth Hurts
Levi: I may be short, but I'm more down to earth than most of you.
Kenny: You're still considered short though.
Levi: Goddammit Kenny.
Well played
Kenny: (to Levi) I was gonna make fun of your height, but I wouldn't stoop that low.
Levi: So how's the weather up there then?
HELP I'M DYING
So my friend came up with this theory as to why Levi is so short, and I'm just kind of dying because what she said was what if he's so short because from all of his time in the underground he didn't get any vitamins from the sun which can actually lead to growth problems and rickets but also if you are depressed you also get a lack of energy that helps you grow (I think) so when Levi's mum died and Kenny left him he became depressed stopped growing and BAM 5ft3 Levi was born.
If Levi had a Titan form he'd be the size of an average human.
The perks of having a short room-mate
FYI: the shirt is based on Sasaki Haise's shirt and boxer (tokyo ghoul:re)