Before Petra became a connoisseur in preparing coffee, she is taught by Levi, and she remembers them through each of her five senses. (Rivetra)

There are a lot of people who call you by your name, but there is only one person who can make it sound so special. And he liked the way his name formed on her lips, the way it rolled off her tongue. He loved it when she whispered it to him to make sure he was there, heat rising in her cheeks as she said it. She'd only said it six times. He wished she'd said it more.

Levi Ackerman was no stranger to Death. He knew from the time he was small that it was easier to die than to live. Yet, he never cried when death came about. Of course, that wasn't to say that Levi was untouchable or void of human emotion. He'd simply seen and greeted Death too many times to break every time. No, to Levi, Death was an old friend. One-Shot

She took in a shaky breath before whispering, "Levi… I love you." It was as if the world stopped spinning for Levi and time slowed to a stop, just like every time she said that. All the emotions a human could possibly feel ran through his veins and made his throat close and his stomach clench. She was a soldier, and soldiers weren't allowed to think like that. One-Shot

An alternate universe setting loosely built around the lyrics from this song by Stars: Toughen up, Valentine's Day wasn't meant for our kind anyway. If you want what you've already got, look away. -Stars, Look Away (/watch?v 9vX bzc7XIc) (Rivetra - AU)

The tips of her ears are scarlet, hands over her mouth, small squeals floating in between their distance: a clear indication of her feelings imploding. Again. (Rivetra - AU)

Petra has a very bad habit of chewing her lips when she's lost in her thoughts. And the men in her squad are always the ones to point it because it can get pretty (and) distracting. (Rivetra)

When the enchantment had worn off, then it would be the real test of a relationship: The non-magic stage.

The 57th expedition may have spared Petra her life, but not the version of her he cherished. (Rivetra - AU)

Set during the Special Operations Squad's arrival at the Recon Corps' former HQ. A glimpse of what could've been happening while the squad cleans the old castle for it to be livable enough (to their Heichou's standards). (Rivetra)

One day, Captain Levi overhears his comrade Petra Ral gossiping about him. Does he confront her, or does he do something else? **ONESHOT**

This is the legacy of Petra Ral.

It hurt to see her face, crumpled like a smashed mirror when she begged the doctor to get it out of her. It hurt to see the disappointment when she couldn't sit up fast enough and it hurt to hear the crack in her voice when she called for her squad mates in her sleep. Sequel to "Vulnerable"

Now in the near empty dining hall without the Captain to annoy, Hanji sighed, resting her face on her hand. True, she'd done it to get a reaction out of him - she was tired of how coy he'd act about Petra. Poor girl, the man starved her of attention. But the blonde really did have such a sweet face. And her hair was so pretty. Soft, too, Hanji imagined. And she smelled of flowers.

There is a songbird in a cage by the corner, the same one she'd fantasized she would one day have to wake her up every morning. He'd sneered and called it dirty but Petra insisted that waking to the song of a bird was good for the soul. Levi wonders if being born to the song of a bird is even better for the soul. (Prompt: Petra gives birth)

Levi had a ring, a ring made of gold that shined like the sun - one of the few expensive possessions he allowed himself to keep. And he'd planned on giving it to Petra. When he saw her, broken and drained and somehow beautiful even in death, he felt stupid for ever considering it.

Three times Levi smoked.

Out here, past the training grounds and the gear and the formalities and the political navigation that was the Scouting Legion, here, far from all of that, his mind acted as though there was no other world. He fought it, but all he thought of in these woods was of the scar behind her knee and her face right after waking up, or the lift of her brows when she smiled.

"Levi," Petra pauses, biting her lip, almost unable to believe she would have to remind humanity's strongest of her mortality. But he is still human. Sequel to White Knight.

In the end, he'd fooled himself. He fell into the belief that she'd stopped caring. All that was gone, blown out like a candle when she realized he wasn't some prince descended from the heavens to whisk her off. No, she didn't love him. And no, he Did Not Love Her.

"She wanted to yell at herself for the electric surge that rushed through her every time Levi would tug at Hanji's ponytail, or raise his eyebrow as though he could speak with her through looks alone." Unrequited Petra/Levi. Platonic Hanji/Levi.

Learning to give in to the moment. Levi/Petra Ral.

hilarious fanfic i made for a friend. hope you enjoy. Pairing: Ereri with Petra Ral