LilicaEvans

Trigger Warning: This fic contains rape, abuse, and suicide. It seemed as if this war had gone on forever. Levi was so tired of fighting through it, all the endless bloodshed and mayhem that it wrought on the earth. War never brought anything but pain and misery, but countless civilisations had been built on the trail of blood and corpses it left. The images he saw before him forever stained his mind, and some days all he wanted was to join his comrades in eternal rest. Hah, that’d be the day, wouldn’t it? The only thing that ever kept him going – the only thing that motivated him to crawl through blood and fire was the w

((WARNING: This contains mentions of suicide and cursing. Seriously, It's Lovino, what're you gonna do? If you Don't like it, don't read! I really don't want to have to put a filter thing on it, but if anyone's overtly worried about it, then sent me a note about it, and I'll put one up, alright? If I did my job, prepare to cry. That Is All.)) My legs are dangling off the edge, The bottom of the bottle is my only friend, I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone. My legs are dangling off the edge, A stomach full of pills didn't work again, I'll put a bullet in my head and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone. (Y/n) sighed