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(From the short stories booklet that comes with the final season part 1 manga boxset)
A little while after the 57th Expedition Beyond the Walls, Survey Corps member Mike was entrusted with observing the new recruits, and so he waited in a facility in Wall Rose’s south district.
He happened to pass by his corpsmate Nanaba as he was on a security patrol, and he went to talk to her to in part make sure of her mission.
“Is the suspect really among those kids…?”
“This is in line with Erwin’s explanation. We’ll continue to wait here with them so long as the possibility exists.”
“They’re fresh recruits on edge after just experiencing the world outside the Walls. It doesn’t seem like a very good idea to make sit still and not move a muscle.”
Mike considered his kind corpsmate’s words.
“You’re right… Prepare a diversion, at least.”
***
“Sorry to keep you waiting, recruits. You’re going to have to sit here a little longer. I know this doesn’t make up for that, but I have brought you a care package.”
The fresh members of the 104th Survey Corps, who had been gathered in a single room, were then given drinks, scrounged-together books, and anything else that might distract them even a little bit.
“Where’d you get this from?”
“All kinds of places. That board game belongs to the Survey Corps.”
Among the items was a board game where you moved pieces to play war. The recruit who had picked it up then found a scrap of paper covered in scribbles.
“Um, this was in the box of pieces.”
“Ah, game records. I’ll give those to Mike.”
Nanaba took the paper and went to return it to Mike, the person in charge of the area.
[White: Soldier 5-8. Clever move.]
[Black: Knight 1-9. Questionable move.]
[White: King 0-3. Black has advantage.]
“Mike, this looks like your handwriting, but I never knew you had a hobby like this,” Nanaba casually asked Mike about what he’d seen while they travelled together, causing Mike to snort and take the paper.
“To entertain others.”
Because of his rank of Squad Leader, he often accompanied Erwin, leader of the Survey Corps, when he visited the aristocrats and wealthy traders to ask for their support.
Known far and wide for his quick wits, Erwin would often be asked by aristocrats who had an interest in this game to play them in a match. On the way home from one such match, the leader of the Survey Corps sat inside his carriage, shoulders shrugged.
“Don’t you think it’s ironic? While aristocrats are playing and moving soldiers atop a board, the actual soldiers fighting on the front lines don’t have the time for this kind of recreation.”
“… So you entertain them with these games for the sake of the military’s budget.”
Alongside Erwin, Mike had been forced to wait by his side the entire time. Though internally dumbfounded, he looked at the scene through the carriage window expressionlessly. Erwin smirked at him.
“It’s common practice to keep records of matches. A player’s personality comes out in these records and can’t be deciphered by others… almost like a code.”
“Heh… Is that so.”
In other words, when Erwin entertained aristocrats with a game, he was on the surface fulfilling their desires, but at the same time he collected information about their likes and relationships that he used in order to raise money and procure operational materials from them.
“I see. So the matches you sometimes play with Erwin are like transfers of such coded messages. Still, I’m impressed you learned the rules. I learned them back in the Training Corps, so I’ve forgotten them by now.”
“… They’re simple once you remember them. You only move one piece on the board at a time, anyway. They have limited ways of movement too,” Mike and Nanaba discussed as they went to check on the recruits, only to find them playing that exact game.
“Aaa-choo!”
“Agh! Connie, what’d you do to Reiner’s pieces?!”
“Ah! The board is a mess! So does Bertolt win by catastrophe here?”
The massive sneeze let out by the small recruit led to the table getting shaken, knocking down all the carefully placed pieces. As all the recruits laughed, the tense atmosphere seemed to relax a bit.
“… A real battlefield is full of unknown variables like that”
“Yeah, the game is much easier on you. I wonder what Erwin is doing right about now…”
Nanaba glanced up at the north-facing window. Mike joined her. A grand match that would go down in Survey Corps history seemed to await them on the other side of the sky they saw.
PAIRING: Levi Ackerman/Reader
RATING: 18+ (violence, eventual nsfw)
STATUS: Ongoing
Amusement reads in the small twitch of his lips. A hand cups your jaw as Levi guides you down from where you lean over his seat, the kiss short but grounding.
“Shoot straight,” he murmurs once he pulls away, grey eyes fixed on you. You smile.
“I always do.”
-+-
Or, alternatively — after a set of mysterious bullets are recovered following the breach in Trost, you join the Survey Corps as an engineer tasked with studying and replicating them. But as you learn about the bullets, the titans and the very nature of the world you live in, the sleeping dogs of your past begin to wake, dragging up with them the long-buried truths you’ve been desperately searching for to the surface.
TAGS: major character death, slow burn (and I mean SLOW burn), eventual romance, eventual smut, canon-typical violence, reader is an engineer, girls with guns, balls & galas, protective Levi Ackerman denial of feelings, angst, fluff, hurt/comfort, plot heavy, PTSD/trauma, mystery, canon divergence (in some parts)
Read here on AO3 | Fandom Masterlist | AOT Masterlist
CHAPTERS: one | two | three | four
[ This is a rewrite of my fic Bullets, Tea & Bruises, which I had shared solely on AO3 back in 2021. The original was incomplete and has since been removed with the hopes that this rewrite does it justice! ]
@dont-rainonme do not copy, translate or feed my work into ai
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Sometimes Moblit wondered just what in the hell he had been thinking when he decided to join the Survey Corps.
Perhaps it had been his naive sense of justice. Maybe it was because he once had a burning curiosity that was second only to Squad Leader Hange’s. Maybe it was because he was drunk one night and just decided it would be a good idea to join and for some inane reason just followed through with that decision once he’d gotten sober.
Whatever the case, Moblit prayed for his sanity to return to him every day since he had donned the wings of freedom. It had yet to come back.
He had come to give a message and some reports to Captain Levi from Commander Erwin from the capitol. That was his one job. That was all he had to do. And yet here he was, a captive audience to whatever this was.
Captain Levi was sitting in the kitchen, reclined, with one leg perched on the opposing knee. It was a familiar pose for the Captain, casual yet imposing. All that was missing was him clutching a cup of tea in that strange way he always did.
Except the cup of tea he usually used was placed on the table in front of him. In several pieces.
The six scouts that were standing across from him -understandably- shifted uneasily.
“So,” Captain Levi finally said. “Who broke it.”
Levi Squad all glanced at each other in silent panic.
“I’m not mad. I just want to know.”
Arlert fidgeted. Blinked hard.
Took in a deep breath.
“I did. I broke it-”
“No,” Captain Levi drawled as he cut the poor kid off. “No you didn’t. Connie?”
“Don’t look at me,” Springer waved his hands in defense. He glanced meaningfully to his right. “Look at Jean.”
“What?!” Kirshcten balked. “I didn’t break it!”
“Huh, that’s weird,” Springer squinted. “How did you know it was broken?”
“Because it’s sitting right in front of us, and it’s broken.”
“Suspicious.”
“No, it’s not-”
“If it matters,” Jaeger cut in, ever eager to please. “Probably not- but, Sasha was the last one around it-”
Braus gasped. “Liar! I don’t even drink that crap!”
Captain Levi twitched.
“Oh, really?” Jaeger scoffed. “Then what were you doing by the cupboards earlier?”
“I use the secret bottom under the floorboards to hide the meat of my kills! Everyone knows that, Eren!”
“Ok! Ok, let’s not fight,” Arlert quickly got in between the two soon to be warring brunettes, waving his arms around frantically as if brokering for peace. “I broke it. Let me pay for it, Captain.”
“No.” All seven scouts stiffened as Captain Levi’s voice hardened, despite being as monotonous as ever. He’d broken out of his reclining position, both elbows now balancing on his knees as his hands linked together beneath his chin. “Who broke it?”
The silence thickened. Moblit was pretty sure it could rival Wall Rose.
Kirschten glanced to his far left.
“Captain,” he muttered. “Mikasa has been awfully quiet-”
Ackerman’s head snapped up with fury in her eyes. “Really?!”
“Yes, really-”
And just like that, what was supposed to be one of the most elite fighting forces of the Scouts started squabbling like the children they were.
The confrontation splintered into factions right at the very start as Jaeger started barking at Kirschtein like a feral dog, only for Springer to come in and start yipping back. Braus was inevitably drawn in to protect her partner in crime and Ackerman clearly saw a threat towards her not-beloved because she was getting uncharacteristically loud. Amid the confusion, Arlert, bless his soul, kept trying to shout as loud as he could trying to get everyone to calm down, but alas it was all in vain.
Inevitably, Springer and Kirschtein abruptly turned on each other, leaving Kirschtein vulnerable as Braus immediately sided with the shorter man. Jaeger also turned on Ackerman who ignored his attempts to rebuff her heroics as she continued to chastise the other warring team. Arlert looked on the verge of tears as the commotion rose up several decibels. From here on out, chaos was inevitable.
Moblit desperately needed a drink.
He dispargingly looked away from the maelstrom. This was a mistake as he accidentally caught Captain Levi’s eye.
He seemed to take this as permission
“I broke it,” he admitted. “It burned my fingers so I dropped it. I predict ten minutes from now they’ll be at each other’s throats with war paint on their faces and a pig head on a stick.”
It was at that moment that Ackerman threw the table at Springer, who dodged it, leading to it breaking through the window. The two men stared. Captain Levi hummed.
“Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.”
Moblit stared at the far wall as the children continued to bicker. It was moments like this when he missed the predictable chaos brand of chaos that was Hange.
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