a/n: surprise! im here to angst again.
synopsis: taking war-torn levi ackerman to the beach (angst?)
pairings: levi ackerman x gn!reader
warnings: unedited
word count: 284
Thinking about war-torn Levi Ackerman. He’s missing his eye, his fingers, his mobile legs, his clean conscience, confidence, and hope in the only thing he’s held so close–but he’s still not lack-luster in the field of love.
You, the only other thing he has held close to his heart, the only person who has ever heard it steadily beat, and the first and last person he wants to do this.
Thinking about taking war-torn Levi Ackerman to the beach.
His first time.
It’s high-tide when you arrive on the coast of this post-apocalyptic land. The water sways itself to the beat of a steady rhythm created by the movement of your feet.
His legs don’t work like they used to before, but you cannot kill a man so focused on surviving.
You hold him in the water as he grips your hips, the cooler liquid swishing over his feet and occasionally up his ankles. The dance is as fluid as the water whilst remaining as absolute as the sand below your souls.
It’s ethereal–you’re ethereal.
This is serenity.
This is the lacking danger Levi Ackerman, the snuggles into your side while you struggle to build a sand castle Levi Ackerman, the takes his shirt off because you splashed him Levi Ackerman, the hates sand but buries himself in it Levi Ackerman, the melts into you while dancing in the waves Levi Ackerman.
A bright pink sea-shell adorns the chain around his neck. It clinks against the small vile filled with Erwin’s ashes.
You thought he would have liked it.
Levi promises to tell him you picked it out when he meets Mr. Smith again.
This is the shore he shall live and die on.
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