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#open for anyone #hullo o v o/

Someone get me a coffee.

#open for anyone

n-obodyknows

original: Aca@SCC2日目Ｔ27b

#last hope #winged hero #[oh god dem arms]

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insomnia;

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“I don’t even like coffee.” The teenager admitted, and although his features did little to improve from the pensive, heavy-lidded expression, he seemed relieved that he wouldn’t have to drink the bitter substance that had a tendency to cling to the back of his throat. Still, he pressed first his fingertips, and then his knuckles against the ceramic mug with a tired inquisitiveness.

Eren peered across the table at the older man’s hands. They were hands that could inspire, and intimidate. They could kill, but could also make a cup of coffee. They were probably dried out, and scaly from all the cleaning. Did they crack at the creases? Did they have a soft touch? Eren didn’t know. He’d never even been allowed close enough to look at them, and he’d never dared to ask.

“That’s… not very comforting,” Eren announced at last. It wasn’t anything more than a quiet observation. He understood there was little else that could be said without lying. He didn’t want to hear pretty lies about how he wasn’t dangerous, and wasn’t toxic to humanity. Tension leaked from his frame minutely, and he expelled a long-kept breath of air.

His attention shifted back into more casual waters, perhaps because he knew there was little Levi could say to keep the nightmares away anyway, or perhaps because he didn’t want to delve any more deeply into his continued wakefulness than he already had, “What about you, Sir? Won’t the coffee keep you up, too?”

Eyes darted up to catch his superior’s. Any other time, and Eren’s expression may have bordered on impish curiosity. But it wasn’t any other time, and he merely looked tired, “Sorry for keeping you up…”

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There were certain nights that humans came to experience when sleep would elude them. It didn't matter if they ran for hours during the day, avoided naps, caffeinated substances and had nothing troubling their mind; sleep wouldn't come. Levi had these nights often.

So, he had come to learn that when it got to a certain time during the night and he wasn't asleep, he would simply drink coffee and then stay up the rest of the night catching up on paperwork. True, this night hadn't really been a night he would miss out on sleep; the tapping of Eren's fingernails on the hard surface of the table arising him from a peaceful slumber. But knowing where their conversation was headed, the tone in their voices and the aura that had settled over the room, Levi could tell that whether he wanted to or not; he wouldn't be returning to his bed tonight.

I like staying awake sometimes, Levi admitted, lifting the subject of conversation to his lips and letting the full taste run down his throat. It's not ideal of course, but it means I can get more things done, and usually without having to look over my shoulder every five seconds to be sure Hanji isn't getting into any sort of trouble.

As nice as the company was, and though he'd never say, Levi could see the tiredness growing stronger and stronger on Eren's face, etching itself into the creases in his eyes and drawing down his lips into a odd sort of frown. True to his words, Levi didn't plan to keep Eren awake longer than need be.

Levi skulled the rest of the coffee, waiting a moment for the shiver to rush over him before standing up and heading for doorway.

Come on then, I'll escort you back to your room, Levi's final words were, not even checking to see if Eren might follow.

#falteringhope #insomnia #hey look a reply dont ya love me

It's been a slow day.

#[woa look whose on #]#open for anyone

paninii

#[i love this man]#traitors

do-u-ever-just

Krista Lenz/Historia Reiss Attack on Titan/Shingeki no Kyojin Cosplayer: Tay | facebook page Photographer: James Niland | facebook page

#realistic #the found squad #oh btw #yes #thats the mun

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Thank you for being born into this world, Eren.

#last hope

suzuyajuzoo

Expectation vs Reality II Eren Yeager ↳ The name Eren is of Cultural Ethnic Turkish origin. Its exact meaning and description is “He who progresses/has reached towards divine maturity and sacred wisdom”. It can also be interpreted as a “saint” or “holy person”. “Eren” could also stand for the German word “Ehre” (plural “Ehren”), which means honour.. Happy Happy Birthday Eren Yeager!

#last hope #gif #god damn this boy

arriam8

Obras de 雪漣月

#winged hero #q wq this is some of my fave levi art

morriganbluenini

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Photo of blogger and awesome Levi cosplayer, askaheichou

#realistic #winged hero #erk to look like levi

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The male’s neck spilled blood down his shirt as he pulled the blade out of his chest. He smirked towards Levi, clearly not phased by the injuries he has sustained.

"You really have no idea what you’re dealing with do you little man?" He hissed, and shrieked out laughter as his wounds began to heal.

Ceasing the laughter he straightened himself up, wearing a maniacal grin as blood dripped down his body from the previous wounds.

"I’m a demon, Levi." He confessed, as his once brown irises filled with red. "And you’ve just made a very, very big mistake."

Speeding towards the man he suddenly appeared behind him and grabbed him by his hair, “This isn’t anything like fighting the titans you fuck!!” He raged and slammed Levi’s head as hard as he could into a wall.

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Pain, whether it be emotional or physical, was something Levi was used to. It was an occupational hazard. Something to be expected. If you couldn't handle it, there was no point in signing up for training, let alone expecting you'd go your entire military career without feeling its wrath again and again.

But this sort of pain, was making Levi's head spin and his throat constrict. He had never been afraid of anything before; had never let himself be, and he wasn't about to start here. But as the harsh whisper of the voice coated his ears and the very recesses of his mind, he felt the incorrigible emotion lap closer and closer to his feet.

With a swift kick and a miss-aimed swipe of his sword once again, Levi struggled against the bastard's hold. Though rather than wasting energy trying to evade the boy's grasp, Levi only swiped his blade up and around, past his neck, through the thin wrist of his new opponent. He slapped the detached hand from his face before shifting his hips and pulling the trigger, letting the wires of the gear fused to his hips take him away from the new-found danger.

Levi knew a lost cause when he fought one.

#heavenisntreadyletsraisehell #conversations #[nyan action #love eht]

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The male grinned maliciously as the blade was pointed at him, “Oh? Let me check that for you.” He stepped forward, straight at the blade allowing it to pierce his chest. He continued walking towards levi, as the blade drove into him, piercing it’s way through his chest and out his back. Blood tainted the blade, and spilled down to the floor as the wound gaped where the blade set.

Finally he reached the end, “Yes sir, it’s sharp.” He hissed at Levi, blood dripping out of his mouth and down his chin.

With those words said, he grabbed Levi’s head and smashed his own head against Levi’s with great force.

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Rather than be surprised, Humanity's Strongest could only be perplexed, raising an eyebrow at the strange boy making his way up the blade. But the sudden shift in weight and the pain that shot through his skull was a definite change in mood, making Levi hiss at the red mark that was sure to be forming on his forehead.

Without a second's hesitation, the blade was unhitched from its holder, allowing Levi to take a step back to attach a fresh blade to its socket. With another step forward and a swing of the sharp, paper-thin metal, Levi cut through the offender's neck, making the already dead man deader.

#heavenisntreadyletsraisehell #conversations #[well that escalated quickly]