If the heavens ever did speak, she’s the last true mouthpiece. Every Sunday’s getting more bleak. A fresh poison each week. “We were born sick”, you heard them say it. My church offers no absolution. She tells me, “Worship in the bedroom.” The only heaven I’ll be sent to is when I’m alone with you. I was born sick…but I love it. Command me to be well…
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Sometimes, all you need to do is imagine Levi boasting to Petra that he’s strong enough to do the Dirty Dancing swan lift with her all before this happens.
1994!Levi in black robe from chapter 14 ヽ(*゜∀゜*)ノ
Finally made a 1994 fanart! I’ve been loving the fic and I hope
that Eren and Levi will fckfor the next chapter!
Not a damn thing, because I wouldn’t have to. That damn woman would just annoy the hell out of you until you brought her back.
Why Hanji is my spirit animal. XD