Rose-Michealis

Playing sports definitely was not your strong suit. You had just been tossing the ball back and forth between you and your sister, but somehow you still managed to injure yourself. When it was her turn to throw, she warned that she would be throwing it farther this time around, and so, to compensate for the distance, you ran backwards to try and catch the spherical object soaring through the sky. Unfortunately for you, you didn’t see the wall behind you and slammed right into it. Knocked one of your teeth right out of your mouth – it was painful. And bloody. You bled for hours, even though it had long since stopped by now you s

“Aww, who’s a cute little kitty? Aw you’re so cute and fluffy, kitten!” You place a soft kiss onto the small cat’s head before you continued to cuddle it on your chest and fell asleep. Around two weeks ago, you were walking back to your apartment after another gruelling night at work. But as you passed by an alleyway, you heard the faintest of meows coming from inside. As it had turned out, a homeless cat had given birth to her litter of three kittens, but unfortunately, the mother and two of the kittens had already been dead. Probably a while before you arrived. You assumed they starved or were too sick to car

Levi stared down vacantly at the blank journal page sitting on the desk in front of him. It had been routine by this point that the Corporal would write down his feelings for you in poorly constructed love letters he’d hide away in his drawer. God, it was difficult to put into words just how strongly he felt for you. You were like some kind of demon who managed to snake your fingers into his mind and corrupt his thoughts. Not that he’d ever say that, he got the feeling you wouldn’t take being compared to a demon too kindly. It was so uncharacteristic of him to be fawning so much over someone – anyone – and of

Cancer was a damned curse. Levi hated it, he detested everything about it, and he absolutely loathed – with every fibre of his being – that it had gotten to you. The idea that something so beautiful and full of life could be tainted with such a filthy, rotten, incurable disease just unnerved him. It never really mattered what you did or who you were, there was always a chance you’d suffer. There was always a chance you’d suffer greatly. Even if you were a fucking angel descended from the heavens themselves, you’d still be at risk on living a damned existence on earth. He didn’t know how to feel about it,

Being the girlfriend of a murderous thug was definitely not something you had been expecting from your life. You would’ve thought your first relationship would be something romantic, involving the clichés like flowers, chocolates, romantic dates, and long walks on the beach. If someone had told you that this would be your first relationship, not something cute or dreamy, but this, you probably would’ve cried. You loved Levi, good gods did you love him, but he couldn’t grasp the concept of romance even if you smacked him over the head with it. You let him stay with you for one night, one night after he saved you from b

“Yes, I know.” Your voice couldn’t find purchase on the blank walls and reverberated through the empty streets. You were on the phone with your worrywart of a father. Despite the fact you had moved out over three months ago, he always found it was necessary to call you regularly just to make sure you weren’t dead. But you were twenty-two years old; you were perfectly capable of handling yourself! You knew he meant well, but gods above, sometimes you just wanted the man to leave you be. Currently he’d been talking your ear off about getting home safe. You’d only just got off work and the sun had long since