☆~• The day he returned from the war •~☆

You hadn't seen your beloved husband Captain Levi Ackerman for a year now. Leading a scout squad off to battle titans and possibly save humanity was a ridiculously dangerous occupation that you were both proud and scared for him to have. But you waited for him, and the two of you wrote letters to one another nearly every other day.

Now you were standing amongst crowds of celebrating people welcoming back the brave soilders, searching for one particular, familiar face. Though you weren't expecting that face to be bandaged so heavily, rolling himself out in a wheelchair, looking confused and tense.