It hurt to see her face, crumpled like a smashed mirror when she begged the doctor to get it out of her. It hurt to see the disappointment when she couldn't sit up fast enough and it hurt to hear the crack in her voice when she called for her squad mates in her sleep. Sequel to "Vulnerable"

Now in the near empty dining hall without the Captain to annoy, Hanji sighed, resting her face on her hand. True, she'd done it to get a reaction out of him - she was tired of how coy he'd act about Petra. Poor girl, the man starved her of attention. But the blonde really did have such a sweet face. And her hair was so pretty. Soft, too, Hanji imagined. And she smelled of flowers.

There is a songbird in a cage by the corner, the same one she'd fantasized she would one day have to wake her up every morning. He'd sneered and called it dirty but Petra insisted that waking to the song of a bird was good for the soul. Levi wonders if being born to the song of a bird is even better for the soul. (Prompt: Petra gives birth)

Levi had a ring, a ring made of gold that shined like the sun - one of the few expensive possessions he allowed himself to keep. And he'd planned on giving it to Petra. When he saw her, broken and drained and somehow beautiful even in death, he felt stupid for ever considering it.

Three times Levi smoked.

Out here, past the training grounds and the gear and the formalities and the political navigation that was the Scouting Legion, here, far from all of that, his mind acted as though there was no other world. He fought it, but all he thought of in these woods was of the scar behind her knee and her face right after waking up, or the lift of her brows when she smiled.

Chapter 28 AU. In all her life, Petra prepared herself for many struggles. She perfected the art of lying to her father and smiling at the same time. She'd learned how to avoid becoming bitter at having to escape still hot beds in the middle of the night. She knew how to grieve fallen comrades, how to swallow down fear in combat.

"Levi," Petra pauses, biting her lip, almost unable to believe she would have to remind humanity's strongest of her mortality. But he is still human. Sequel to White Knight.

Unsheathing his blades, he aimed his wires towards the trees just across from the Titan, only to be met with a terrible screech from his gas canisters. Gunter and Petra lost concentration immediately, looking towards their leader as he lurched down, falling from the sky, a bird with broken wings.

In the end, he'd fooled himself. He fell into the belief that she'd stopped caring. All that was gone, blown out like a candle when she realized he wasn't some prince descended from the heavens to whisk her off. No, she didn't love him. And no, he Did Not Love Her.

"She wanted to yell at herself for the electric surge that rushed through her every time Levi would tug at Hanji's ponytail, or raise his eyebrow as though he could speak with her through looks alone." Unrequited Petra/Levi. Platonic Hanji/Levi.

"Captain Levi." The sudden formality gave him pause, and that unguarded moment left him wide open for the next words out of his commander's mouth. "It is my sincerest regret to inform you that the soldier Petra Ral was found by our doctors to be pregnant at the time of her death."

Annie locked her clear blue eyes on his, her voice just above a whisper, as if sharing some intimate secret with a lover. Hot breath washed over Levi's face. "I could smell you on her." Levi interrogates Annie.

Learning to give in to the moment. Levi/Petra Ral.

It was only natural that it was when they had finally created something out of themselves, molded within each other, something real, something tangible, that their childish games at kissing and hiding had fallen to pieces. (A small drabble on the end of a nonrelationship. Connor X Unnamed OC)

They meet in abandoned apartments and broken down warehouses - never in their respective homes. Warning: explicit language.

The one time the Camerlengo ever questioned himself or: The true motive behind the Pope's murder. The disconnected memories of "could be", "never were" lovers. NOT Camerlengo/Pope.

Jack and Ana had kept themselves distanced. He wasn't looking for love, and she didn't need it. But when an unknown girl emerges from Ana's family tree, things begin to change. In order to help this girl find her way home, Jack and Ana find each other.

Inuyasha has been sneaking away lately without a word and it's getting Kagome frustrated. What does she think when she sees him with lilies in his hands, crouching in front of a grave. Oneshot. InuKag and motherson InuIzayoi. Now Complete!

Songfic. My last breath by Evanescence.It's pretty sad. It's about Kagura's death in the manga with my own little teensy, weensy twist.SessKagura oneshot.