Beyond the Walls of Fate (Attack On Titan X Oc)
00 Introduction - Prologue
Name: Anastasia Smith
Affiliation: Survey Corps
Rank: Lieutenant
Age: 27
Appearance:
• Long wavy blonde hair, often tied back in a loose braid during missions.
• Striking ocean-blue eyes, similar to Erwin’s but brighter and more expressive.
• Athletic build, though slightly smaller and more agile compared to her brother.
Personality:
• Stubborn & Reckless: Unlike Erwin’s calm and composed leadership, Anastasia is hot-headed and will often throw herself into danger if it means saving others.
• Sharp Intellect: Despite her impulsive nature, she’s an exceptional strategist—able to think outside the box and quickly adapt mid-battle. Erwin tends to make calculated, long-term plans, while Anastasia excels in spontaneous battlefield tactics.
• Protective Streak: She has a strong emotional drive—while Erwin sacrifices emotions for logic, Anastasia can’t help but get attached to her comrades.
Background:
• Grew up in the same household as Erwin, sharing his thirst for knowledge and curiosity about the truth of the world.
• While Erwin pursued leadership, Anastasia initially resisted joining the military, wanting to live freely. But after hearing his speeches and seeing the corruption of the Military Police, she chose the Survey Corps.
Relationships:
• Erwin Smith: Constant sibling rivalry. Erwin scolds her recklessness, while Anastasia teases him for being too cold. Deep down, they have unshakable trust.
• Levi Ackerman: Their personalities clash—her recklessness annoys him, but he respects her intelligence.
• Hange Zoë: Hange and Anastasia are chaotic partners-in-crime, often brainstorming wild ideas together.
Combat Style:
• Exceptional with ODM gear—she relies on speed and unpredictability.
• Dual-wields blades with acrobatic precision, making her combat style more fluid and less disciplined than Levi’s.
• Strategically uses terrain and distraction tactics—where Erwin would plan a large-scale charge, Anastasia improvises smaller, surgical strikes.
The night before an expedition was always the same.
The barracks were quiet, filled with the hushed sound of soldiers trying to sleep while knowing they might never wake again.
Anastasia Smith sat by the window, her long wavy hair spilling over her shoulders, her blue eyes fixed on the moonlight that spilled across the stone floor. The world outside the walls was waiting — cruel, vast, and merciless. And tomorrow, she would face it again.
A soft knock came at the door. She didn’t need to turn to know who it was.
“You’re awake,” Erwin’s voice came, steady as always.
“I could say the same about you,” Anastasia replied, a faint smirk tugging at her lips.
Her older brother stepped into the room, his uniform coat draped over his arm, his posture composed even in these rare private moments. He looked every bit the commander the soldiers believed him to be — a man carved from iron and conviction. But to her, he was still Erwin. Still the boy who used to scold her for climbing too high, still the brother who carried dreams too heavy for one person to bear.
“You shouldn’t push yourself tomorrow,” Erwin said quietly. “I’ll need you alive.”
Anastasia turned to face him fully, her gaze sharp, almost defiant. “Don’t lecture me, Erwin. You know I’ll fight until my last breath. Isn’t that what it means to be a Scout?”
Erwin’s expression softened — barely, but enough for her to see. “No. It means carrying humanity’s hope forward. And you…” he paused, the weight in his eyes undeniable, “…you’re more important to me than the hope of humanity.”
For a moment, her stubborn heart faltered. She wanted to argue, to laugh it off, but the words caught in her throat. She had spent her whole life chasing after him, proving she was more than just “the commander’s sister.” Yet here he was, reminding her of the bond that tethered them beyond rank, beyond duty.
She stepped closer, lowering her voice. “Then don’t you dare die on me tomorrow.”
Erwin chuckled softly, the rare sound carrying like a secret between them. “I could say the same to you.”
The silence that followed was heavy, filled with unspoken truths. They both knew what tomorrow might bring. They both knew one day, one of them would not return.
Anastasia looked back at the moonlight, her reflection faint in the window. This world is cruel… but if I have to burn in it, at least I won’t burn alone.
Tomorrow, the expedition would march beyond the walls.
And with it, the promise they once made as children would be tested in fire and blood.
01 Reckless
𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑂𝐷𝑀 𝐺𝑒𝑎𝑟 ℎ𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑛 𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑠ℎ. 𝐴𝑛𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑎 𝑆𝑚𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑠, ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑑𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑒ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟.
𝐿𝑒𝑣𝑖'𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑝 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑜𝑠.
Levi Ackerman
“You’re too far ahead. Fall back!”
Anastasia Smith
"I've got this!"
𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘, ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑏𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑛 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠. 𝐼𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑠𝑤𝑖𝑓𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑠ℎ𝑒 ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑔𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑐ℎ, 𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑎 𝑇𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑛'𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑, 𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑡ℎ 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑛𝑎𝑝𝑒. 𝑆𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑚 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑚 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑢𝑠ℎ ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑛 𝑙𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑙𝑦 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑠𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑑𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑒.
𝐿𝑒𝑣𝑖 𝑐𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑒, 𝑎𝑑𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑘.
𝐹𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑔𝑒 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟 𝐸𝑟𝑤𝑖𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑑 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠. 𝐻𝑖𝑠 𝑗𝑎𝑤 𝑡𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑. 𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑡, 𝑛𝑜 𝑑𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑡—ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡, ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑝—𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑎𝑑𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑓𝑟𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛.
𝑊ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑟𝑚𝑖𝑠ℎ 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑, 𝐴𝑛𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑎 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑙𝑦, 𝑤𝑖𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑛'𝑠 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑒𝑘 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑜𝑓 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒.
Anastasia Smith
"See? All handled."
𝐴 𝑠𝑎𝑟𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑐 𝑦𝑒𝑡 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑑 𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒.
𝐿𝑒𝑣𝑖 𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟, ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑑 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑙𝑦.
Levi Ackerman
“You call that handled? You nearly got yourself killed.”
𝐴𝑛𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑎 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑟𝑘𝑒𝑑, 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑒 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔.
Anastasia Smith
“Nearly. But I didn’t.”
𝐸𝑟𝑤𝑖𝑛'𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑢𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑎𝑠 ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑑. 𝐻𝑒 𝑟𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠.
Erwin Smith
“Your recklessness puts the entire squad at risk. Strategy isn’t just about killing Titans—it’s about survival.”
𝐹𝑜𝑟 𝑎 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡, 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑦. 𝐴𝑛𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑎'𝑠 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑟𝑘 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛.
Anastasia Smith
“Then maybe your version of strategy is too slow, brother. People don’t always have the luxury of waiting for your grand plans.”
𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑟'𝑠 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑤𝑘𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑙𝑦—𝑓𝑒𝑤 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝐸𝑟𝑤𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡. 𝐿𝑒𝑣𝑖 𝑔𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠, ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑢𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑙 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑦 ℎ𝑖𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑎 𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑡.
𝐸𝑟𝑤𝑖𝑛 𝑒𝑥ℎ𝑎𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑦, ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑔𝑎𝑧𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟.
Erwin Smith
“One day, Anastasia, your brilliance will get you killed.”
𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦, 𝑎 𝑟𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑓𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠.
Anastasia Smith
“Maybe. But until then, I’ll keep saving the people you’re willing to sacrifice.”
02
𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑆𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑒𝑦 𝐶𝑜𝑟𝑝𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑞𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠. 𝑆𝑜𝑙𝑑𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑦 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑡, 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑚𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑡. 𝐴𝑛𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑎 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑂𝐷𝑀 𝐺𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑎 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑑𝑜𝑤 𝑓𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑟.
Levi Ackerman
“You don’t listen.”
𝐿𝑒𝑣𝑖'𝑠 𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑡 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒.
𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑢𝑝.
Anastasia Smith
“Good evening to you too, Captain Ackerman.”
𝐿𝑒𝑣𝑖 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑑 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑟, 𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑠.
Levi Ackerman
“Charging ahead like that—you’re a liability.”
𝐹𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑚𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑔𝑎𝑧𝑒, 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑟𝑘𝑒𝑑, 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑒 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑒𝑓𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑡.
Anastasia Smith
“Funny, I killed three Titans today. How many did you kill babysitting me?”
𝐿𝑒𝑣𝑖'𝑠 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑑 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑙𝑦.
Levi Ackerman
“You think this is a joke? If you die pulling that reckless crap, you drag the rest of us down with you.”
Anastasia Smith
"Come on captain. Just admit that you are worried about me."
𝑆ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑟𝑘𝑒𝑑, 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒.
Levi Ackerman
"Don't flatter yourself, Smith. I don't 'worry' I keep things undercontrol. So don't act reckless from now on."
𝐻𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑟𝑘 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑡, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑦 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑙, 𝑓𝑒𝑖𝑔𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒.
Anastasia Smith
“You don't get to decided on what I will do captain. Who knows..maybe I just don’t like waiting around for orders when people are in danger.”
𝐿𝑒𝑣𝑖 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑙𝑦, ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑣𝑜𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑛𝑑 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑝.
Levi Ackerman
“Then learn the difference between saving people and getting them killed. You’re smart, Smith—smarter than most. Don’t waste it trying to prove something.”
𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑢𝑛𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑐𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑒𝑑𝑔𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑔ℎ𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑜𝑓𝑓 𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑟𝑑. 𝐹𝑜𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑐𝑒, 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑'𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑖𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑦. 𝐼𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑑, 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑, 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑖𝑚.
Anastasia Smith
“Huh. So you do notice.”
𝐿𝑒𝑣𝑖 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟, ℎ𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑔𝑎𝑣𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑢𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑙 𝑢𝑛𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑒, 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑎 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦.
Levi Ackerman
“Clean faster. This place is filthy.”
𝐴𝑠 ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑓𝑓, 𝐴𝑛𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑖𝑎 𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓 𝑎 𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑒. 𝐿𝑒𝑣𝑖 𝐴𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑛—𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑛𝑜 𝑝𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒—ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑑𝑚𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑡. 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑒𝑑.
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