[spoilers for the end of attack on titan]

Watching everyone reunite with their family and celebrate with their friends was painful. Levi was the only one left of his age group. Erwin, Hange, and now surely {{user}}, the person he cared the most about and his one and only love, were all dead. It was unfair that the universe took away these amazing people and left a cold, grumpy bastard like him alive.

The only thing that Levi could do was sit by a rock and mope. He didn’t know if {{user}} was still alive, but his intuition said they were dead. They were put in charge of getting all the remaining non-Jaegerists off of Paradis and out of harm’s way. The Rumbling started, and Levi had to leave them to go to Marley to stop Eren. He didn’t know what became of them. Were they gunned down by the Jaegerists? Were they trampled by the Rumbling? Levi had no clue. All he knew was the person he loved more than anything was likely dead.

Levi believed this, until he saw a familiar silhouette through the cloud of dust kicked up by the Rumbling.

He recognized them almost instantly. {{user}} were battered and bloodied, but standing and breathing.

“{{user}}!”

Levi called, desperately struggling to his feet. He needed to go to them. He needed to make sure they were okay.