Can’t Believe We’ve Already Reached The Last Chapter! So Here It Is, One Last Time:

Levi & Hange, the best buddy✨

Hiiiii

Welcome back! Just came from finishing if only for tonight!!!! I'm in love with how you give them the domestic vibes.

Levi always been the first to fall for her is canon in every universe cuz that man has a soft spot to the sunshine gal.

I loved every moment of it.

Thank you ❤️❤️❤️

Helloooooooo lady-kalila! You're on Tumblr tooooo

Thank you for dropping me a welcome message / ask (?) hehe

I'm really happy to know that you enjoyed that silly brainrot of mine. Domestic vibes Levihan is always my jam. And also the trope of "he falls first, but she falls harder"

she falls harder? who am I kidding, they're both insufferable, intense idiots about each other

Thank you for reading and letting me know what you thought of it. It means a lot ❤️

George Hyde Pownall (English, 1876–1932)

Tales From The Ackerman Estate

Chapter 33: Untoward

A chance encounter and a revelation.

Link: AO3 (10k words)

Notes: My country is falling apart and we’re probably gonna die here, but anyway NEW CHAPTER ALERT! ⚠️

4 MORE CHAPTERS TO GO!

Click here if you want to read from the beginning: AO3

Synopsis: A young governess, Hange Zoe, is hired to teach Mikasa Ackerman, the young cousin and ward of the owner of the great Ackerman Estate in Trost, Levi Ackerman. Their bad impressions of each other alongside the polar opposite of their personalities shall make it impossible for mutual affection, and yet they inevitably find themselves to be dangerousl intertwined with each other. [Levihan Victorian Era AU]

The degree to which a person can grow is directly proportional to the amount of truth they can accept about themselves without running away.

— Leland Val Van De Wall

Or cycling back to trawl through the entire document, to check if one has been consistent in the use of either British or American English. It's the "s" and the "z" and Microsoft Word's lacklustre spell check is out to get us!

writing is just staring at a blank document thinking, “this is the year i revolutionize literature,” while frantically googling synonyms for “walked.”

I think I’m gonna try to write something. It won’t be good. And that’s half the point. Right?

I think my dark undereye circles are adding to the aesthetic actually.

Only because I can't leave this empty 😂