FlyingThroughSpace

After a long and grueling day of training, the thing you want most is to soak in a bubble bath. The thought of it sends a wave of relaxation through your mind as you continue your chores. "What are you smiling about, (F/N)?" Krista asks quietly as the two of you wipe down one of the dining hall tables before moving to the next. Slightly shocked that you'd even smiled in the first place, you look up at her before smiling even bigger. "Last week I went to the market to buy Shortie's tea. While I was there, I picked up a few things. I just thought today would be a nice bubble bath day." Krista's eyes get wide, "I love bubble baths! I haven't

You aren't exactly sure how a small party to celebrate the incoming trainees turned into a raging, throbbing mass of bodies and alcohol. It was like someone, namely Jean and Connie, had revealed the booze and suddenly the whole Survey Corps were interested. Even the squad leaders. But you, after growing up in the house of alcoholics, vowed to never drink. (So contradictory to my Levi x Drunk!Reader story...) So you end up sitting in a darker corner watching your fellow comrades become more and more drunk as the night moves on. Where they found so much booze, you don't want to know. Instead, you watch in amusement as Ymir bares her teeth at

Please read part one first http://flyingthroughspace.deviantart.com/art/DMT-Levi-X-Higher-Than-a-Kite-Reader-Part-One-518353821 ~~~~ Hanji bursts into Levi's office, laughing so hard she stumbles and falls, rolling around on the floor with tears in her eyes. "I-It's (F/N), sir! She's-" She cuts off and starts laughing even harder. At the sound of your name, he perks up. Not letting his sudden interest show on his face he glares at the female. Not that she'd notice anyways. Finally, her laughter dies down and she lays there gasping for breath like a beached fish, her hands clutching her sides. "I think someone gave her something!" Hanji say

When Jean handed you a freebase pipe, you weren't exactly sure what to expect. "Hold it in for twenty seconds, (F/L). You'll feel as if God had touched you." His voice is lax, but he hadn't used the pipe yet. He was reserving the first hit for you, he'd said. "God?" You question, looking unsure at the pipe in your hands. "I-I don't know..." You hesitate. With a final nudge from him, you take a long, drug out hit. Instantly you wanted to cough, but you forced it down and counted to twenty. ~~~~ Sighing in content, you look up at the rainbow horse flying through the sky. The horse runs on its back two legs, the front two swinging back and

As if feeling your intense gaze, Levi turns around and glares at you. To you, that glare is better than drugs. It warms your soul and makes your heart explode into fireworks. You smile widely and sigh in content. 2 years, 5 months, 24 minutes and 12…13…14…15…16 seconds since you'd first started dating. Even if he didn't know it. Your heart seems to beat to the tick of each second, proclaiming the undying love you hold there. Levi notices your continuous staring and scowls deeply. He'd put up with your behavior for longer than he'd like. He even would have found you cute if it weren't for the intensity of your obsess

You didn't know what exactly it was that Jean had given you, but you wanted more. ~~~~~ A loud crash sounds from the kitchen, followed by a high pitched squeal that sounded a lot like "Damn tyrannies!" Hanji looked over at Erwin, who looked at Levi, who just sat there sipping his cup of tea with an eyebrow raised. "Tch. Stupid brat." "Do you think we should go check on them?" Hanji asks after a moment of complete silence. She turns to look at the closed wooden door of Levi's office. "No, a Cadet probably just knocked over the pans Eren left on the counter," Erwin says, shaking his head. Levi scowls at the idea of the mess Eren had left o

Truth or dare is the annihilator of all friendships and innocence. The catalyst of World War lll, some would say. Anyone who dared to chose dare, especially from Jean, never got out of it without punishment. There was always the looming possibility of death. Having said this, you stare your own death down. Steel gray eyes burn straight through your soul, not amused in one bit. Your shorty of a Corporal's fists twitch at his side, as if trying not to launch himself at you and strangle you. You giggle nervously and back away, but the predator stalks forward, following you: the prey. ~~~Earlier~~~ "What's the matter, (Y/N)? Too chicken to pi