A/N: These drabbles were written based on prompts given by the users (in parenthesis next to the titles) on Tumblr. Most of them have nothing to do with anything, but they're still cute. Some are sad, some are weird, and some are just plain adorable. Hop on Tumblr and drop a prompt in my ask box (typically one word!) and I'll write something. Tell me which are your favorites and maybe I'll expand on them/slip them into a story (if it makes sense to).

Salami. (i-want-djibouti)

It was Petra's cooking shift that night, much to Levi's delight. She always kept the kitchen immaculately clean just the way he liked it, even when she was cooking. Somehow she made the usually-bland food taste good, too.

The young woman turned around with a plate in her hand right as the Captain walked into the kitchen. Her foot hit his and the plate went flying. One of the pieces of salami she had been carrying on the plate landed write on his apathetic face. She blushed brightly. "I'm so sorry, Captain!" She began her frantic apology instantly.

Levi merely placed a hand on top of her head as his other removed the thin piece of meat. "Don't be. It was my fault." As if it was possible, her blush deepened as she nodded sheepishly.

"Thank you, Captain," she stammered out. Petra could have sworn there was some sort of smile in his eyes as he removed his hand.
He was never good at showing affection.

Zoanthropy. (sovereign-reality)

Captain Levi had been acting… strange ever since he hit his head that morning. Something had happened- Petra didn't know what, but she assumed he either lost his balance or passed out for some reason- and it resulted in what Hanji diagnosed as a concussion along with some delusions that "should only last a day," she had said.

So here Petra was, attempting to watch over her Captain as he… purred. He was purring and nuzzling his head against her. He was acting like a cat. Her Captain, her strong Captain, was acting like a damn cat. Clearly he hit his head a little too hard, she thought dryly. This was not her day. A sigh passed over her lips.

He tilted his head up at her at the noise and meowed curiously, an innocent look in his eyes. "At least you're adorable," she groaned as she hit her forehead with her hand. How was she supposed to take care of a man who seemed to think he was a cat? "I just hope this ends by tomorrow."
Levi nuzzled his head into her hand and Petra instinctively pet the top of his head. He looked up at her with those blue eyes of his, and she laid down next to him. He curled up next to her, letting out a content purr.

Hopefully this is something he can sleep off, she thought as she shut her eyes.

Box Full of Kittens. (coffeeandtangents)

Levi opened the door of the castle to figure out where that incessant whining was coming from. Attempting to make himself as big as possible, he opened the door.

There, on the doorstep, was a box full of kittens. "Petra!" He called through the stone halls. She was good with animals. She would know what to do.
Almost instantly, she was there beside him. "Yes, Captain?" When he nodded to the door, she peeked outside. "Oh, how cute!" she exclaimed. She bent over and took a black one out of the box. It looked highly unamused.

"It looks just like you, Captain," she said with a giggle.

In that moment, it did.

Sweet. (anonymous)

Levi stared at Petra. A million words to describe her were racing through his mind, but none of them would escape his mouth.

She was wearing a casual day dress on their day off to go into town together. Her blonde hair was tucked neatly behind one ear. She was radiant. Beautiful. Stunning.

"You look-" Amazing. Entrancing. Gorgeous.

"Sweet." Sweet? Really, sweet? Of all the words, that was the one that came out? He opened his mouth to apologize, but her lips met his cheek softly to silence him, a light giggle rolling past her lips.

"Thank you, Captain."

Tent. (anonymous)

The Survey Corps had a square, walled-in building- without a roof- outside of the walls. It was there for protection from Titans. There was nothing inside. It was just a barrier for setting up tents in.

That was where they were headed.

They were all setting up their tents. Every member of the Survey Corps had their own one-person tent to sleep in. Petra was setting hers up when she realized something: The entire top of hers had been ripped during her fight with a Titan, rendering it impossible to set up. She frowned. "Seriously?"

The woman had no idea what to do. Uh-oh, here comes the Captain, she thought.

"Petra?" he asked as he saw that her tent wasn't set up. "What's wrong?"

"My tent was ripped, Sir," she answered.

He seemed to think as he looked around. "I see." There was nowhere for her to go. Auluo would keep her up, terrorizing her. Erd was already asleep. Gunther was… Gunther. Honestly, he just didn't trust any of the other guys with her. "You can stay in mine."

Petra blushed as she nodded. "Thank you, Captain." He nodded as they walked back to his tent. He held the entrance open for her as she slid into the small tent. The blonde moved to one side as he crawled in and laid on the other. Petra closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep. Levi watched her just breathe for a while before he closed his eyes.

Levi awoke with someone in his arms. He smiled a little and saw that it was Petra, cuddled close to his chest. He planted a soft kiss on the top of her head before slipping out of the tent.