

Son, just don’t.


Son, just don’t.


Please don’t.




Anons, I’m flattered but, I can’t marry you nor have children with you. Forgive me.


Yes, very much.

Hanji you know I’m bad at things like this…

One, I’m determined to see humanity free, even if it means people hating me or mud getting slung at me.

Two, I like to make sure everyone has everything they need to be comfortable, even if it means writing off certain things as expenses knowing they aren’t.

Three, I actually like my eyebrows. And no, I don’t shampoo them or pluck them or fuss with them. There’s no need nor time for such vanity.

Four, I write condolence letters to every next of kin personally and make sure that each one is special, no two letters are the same.

And five, I think of everyone in the Survey Corps as a part of my family.


I guess I’ve been holding your hand for a while then, haven’t I Levi?


What I wear under my uniform really shouldn’t be any concern of yours, anon.



I have been in love before and Marie was my first love. Sometimes people forget that I had to choose between a life with her or the Survey Corps.


What makes you think we would be, anon?


I believe humanity will. It’s still going to take a lot of work and the fighting isn’t near over yet but we are making progress and starting to get the answers we need to win. I would like to see humanity leave the walls and be free before I die.