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Down...
Down...
Down...
Silvery eyes, a sweep of ebony hair framing these cold orbs,
they pierce your soul.
They invade your mind.
He breaks you down,
Down...
Down...
Down...
Until the very foundation of your mind slips beneath your feet.
He claps your hand, intertwining fingers with yours, the warmth of his skin soothing your soul, easing away the blackness of the room, now seeping into you.
He lost so much.
He sure as hell is not going to lose you either...
Lips form words, but they mean nothing to you, yet the deep drone of his voice calm your aching spirit.
Not once does he leave your side.
Monsters come from the outside world, monsters disguised as ordinary soldiers just like you and he. They strike you with fear, but he always remains to bring them down with nothing more than his hands.
The bloodshed is gruesome. It leaves you paralyzed and frozen in fear.
Until he nestles at your side, feathering kisses along your jaw as if to tell you all is well.
You are safe.
Down...
Down...
Down...
You cling to his chest, inhaling his musky scent. Fingertips stroke your scalp as if to brush away bad thoughts. His palm runs along your spine.
“There, there,” he mutters. “You’re safe now. You’re safe with me.”
These sounds, these words, you fail to pull apart their meaning,
but his gentle tone is all you require.
Arms encircle you.
Limbs entangle with yours.
Down...
Down...
Down...
You fall.
He falls.
But, who is dragging down who?
Down...
Down...
Silvery eyes, a sweep of ebony hair framing these cold orbs,
they pierce your soul.
They invade your mind.
He breaks you down,
Down...
Down...
Down...
Until the very foundation of your mind slips beneath your feet.
He claps your hand, intertwining fingers with yours, the warmth of his skin soothing your soul, easing away the blackness of the room, now seeping into you.
He lost so much.
He sure as hell is not going to lose you either...
Lips form words, but they mean nothing to you, yet the deep drone of his voice calm your aching spirit.
Not once does he leave your side.
Monsters come from the outside world, monsters disguised as ordinary soldiers just like you and he. They strike you with fear, but he always remains to bring them down with nothing more than his hands.
The bloodshed is gruesome. It leaves you paralyzed and frozen in fear.
Until he nestles at your side, feathering kisses along your jaw as if to tell you all is well.
You are safe.
Down...
Down...
Down...
You cling to his chest, inhaling his musky scent. Fingertips stroke your scalp as if to brush away bad thoughts. His palm runs along your spine.
“There, there,” he mutters. “You’re safe now. You’re safe with me.”
These sounds, these words, you fail to pull apart their meaning,
but his gentle tone is all you require.
Arms encircle you.
Limbs entangle with yours.
Down...
Down...
Down...
You fall.
He falls.
But, who is dragging down who?
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Prisoner (Yandere!Levi xTitan!Shifter!Reader)
He finally had her.
His precious Y/n.
She was finally his.
And he would never, ever, let her go.
What made things even better; is that she was one of them.
Another reason why she should be locked up, chained, and under his ever watchful eyes.
He could barely suppress the inner joy he contained, but as always, he kept his stoic expression, void of emotions that jumbled inside of him.
Y/n had teamed up with the Military Policewoman, Annie Leonhart, in an attempt to capture Eren Jaeger.
Only their attempt was fruitless, rendering both females themselves captured.
Only-
Y/n wasn’t able to crystallize herself in a safe hardened sub
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Chains (Levi X Yandere!Reader)
~A/N: Listen As You Read! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sxXADFaii4M ~
With her wine-stained lips, yeah, she nothing but trouble
Cold to the touch but she's warm as a devil
I gave her my heart but she wanted my soul
She takes 'til I break and I can't get more
The pain searing through his lower half was nearly excruciating, as if pins and needles poked at his tender skin every moment he dared to shift from his highly uncomfortable position. He honestly hated having to sit in bed and recuperate from the damage in his ankle when he could have been out in the field alongside his comrades fighting for freedom. He felt isolated and useless
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Broken - Levi x Abused!Reader (1)
The food in front of you slowly grew cold as you simply stared at it. Your (H/L), (H/C) hair hung down in front of your eyes, hiding the bruises that had begun to form around the (E/C) orbs. All around you, people were talking loudly, laughing at jokes from their peers or just celebrating the latest expedition beyond the walls, which hadn’t been successful, however there were no dead, only the injured that were being treated in the infirmary. How you wished you could join in with the happy atmosphere, however, the iron tight grip on your waist reminded you that trying to talk to anyone would be a bad idea.
The grip belonged to the devi
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I have no idea what this is. XD For Greystream's Yandere!month!
It's basically following the mental break down of both characters. That's all I know to say.
It's basically following the mental break down of both characters. That's all I know to say.
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This the best. lololol