Here it is – The Epilogue!

I hope you enjoy this 'ending' to Levi's Dating Adventures :D


Epilogue:

Goodbye, Humanity's Strongest Soldier…

It's been 6 months since the end of the famous Dating Experiment – which can be summed up as 'an enlightening journey of fascinating dates, that transformed Levi Ackerman's life forever'.

Or at least, that's what Hange wrote about it in the Survey Corps newspaper at the time. If only they spent as much time working on their manga as they do praising their own experiments. (Yes, we're all still waiting for that goddamn final chapter of Attack on Human to be released).

Today is the day that Erwin and I retire from the Survey Corps, and leave our time as soldiers behind us forever.

And I can't fucking wait.

To celebrate our newfound freedom, we'll start by spending a few months travelling around the world.

Our first stop is Liberio – to use up the spa voucher I got from the Marleyan diplomats after Zeke tried to assault me. (If we catch a glimpse of that giant Monkey while we're there, I'll make sure to slice his head off this time.)

Then we'll visit my Uncle Kenny and his partner Uri Reiss. They live on a remote tropical island, since Kenny is still technically a fugitive, and Uri is hiding from his estranged family.

Erwin can't wait to finally meet this notorious couple, who his Dad wrote about in his best-selling book, 'The Acker-Bond of Love'. Recently, Erwin's admitted his own dream of becoming a writer. He hopes to be inspired by our travelling adventures, and maybe start working on something when we get back.

Next, we plan to stay with my old friends Isabel and Farlan. I haven't seen them since they ran away from the Survey Corps five years ago. They've been sending me postcards with updates of their new life, and photos of the bird sanctuary they opened. I can't wait to see them again, and show off my new, smoking hot boyfriend.

Lastly, we'll visit several countries that Erwin picked out. During his time as Commander, he made quite an impression on visiting diplomats from overseas. These new friends are always writing to ask him to come stay with them. Now that he's finally accepted their offers, some seemed a little disappointed that he's bringing me too. (Except for one friendly man called Onyankopon, who actually seems more enthusiastic.)

Erwin and I seriously need this holiday. As much as I've gained a respectful tolerance for my fellow soldiers, that goddamn 104th Cadet Corps are driving me insane with their inappropriate questions about our relationship.

Not to mention Hange, Petra and Mike have a habit of dropping in on us unexpectedly. Which turns out to be almost every single time we're about to have sex. I mean, how the hell did my life turn into a cringy rom-com fanfiction?

Of course, when we get back to Paradis, we'll have to endure our infuriating friends and ex-comrades all over again. But we're going to rent an apartment in the city, and maybe open a cat café. Surely our old friends won't bother us too much, when we're running our own business and raising a cat family?

What am I saying? Of course they fucking will.


It's strange to be leaving. Seeing mine and Erwin's stripped-out quarters makes it feel like we were never here at all. Will everyone forget about us as soon as we leave?

"Darling, it's ok to be upset," Erwin assures me, wrapping an arm around my shoulders. "This place was our home for so many years."

"I keep telling you – I can't wait to leave! I'm just sad that I'll never use that gigantic bath again. We had some good times," I say wistfully.

"Sometimes I think you love that bath more than me!" Erwin chuckles. "Don't worry, we'll get another one in our new home."

It's true I'm devastated about leaving the bath behind. But the finality of our departure is suddenly hitting me, with the strength of a punch from Mikasa Ackerman.

Five years ago, Erwin lured me into joining the Survey Corps with the promise of adventure, glory, and most importantly, high-quality cleaning supplies. The reality turned out to be far less than what I'd hoped for.

But also so much more.

Today, I'm not just leaving behind a job. I'm also shedding my identity as Humanity's Strongest Soldier. The Survey Corps doesn't even truly need that role anymore - it's become an empty title. We're in a new era of peace, and everything is changing. It feels like a good time for Erwin and I, the veterans of another age, to leave the younger, hopefully more competent (but I doubt it) generation to look after things.

It's time for us to move forward with a new chapter of our lives.

"Levi, are you sure you're ok? Are you having second thoughts about leaving?" Erwin asks, concern etched on his handsome face.

I take a deep breath, filling myself with confidence.

"No regrets," I assure him. "Now, let's get out of here, before someone discovers my bags are full of stolen cleaning supplies."


We exit the Officers' Building into the eerily empty grounds. I was actually expecting a huge gang of people waiting to say goodbye to us. (Or at least, to say goodbye to Erwin.) Where the hell is everyone?

"WAIT!"

Hange sprints towards us, flailing their arms around like a titan on a sugar rush.

My heart soars with relief to see my friend. But I'm feeling particularly emotional today, so I need to keep a tight hold on my feelings so I don't embarrass myself.

"For god's sakes Hange, stop screaming. Don't you have any dignity-" I cut off as Hange squeezes me so hard I can't breathe.

"That's Commander Hange to you!" they cackle in rebuke.

For some inexplicable reason, the higher-ups agreed with Erwin's proposal for Hange to take over his job. The new Commander is not the least bit daunted by the promotion. They are moving into Erwin's old quarters, and are delighted that Sawney and Beane will have more space there. And Hange's already re-decorated Erwin's old office, with – you guessed it – an assortment of titan-related objects, and Attack on Human merchandise.

"When we get back from travelling, feel free to visit us any time in our new home!" Erwin says.

I shoot him an alarmed look. I certainly don't want Hange visiting us whenever they want. With Four-Eyes constantly bursting in, we will literally never have sex ever again. We may as well just invite them into bed with us. Oh god, now I need to wash my mind out with bleach.

"Where's the other two idiots? Little Miss Cruelty-Free and Mr Nosy?" I glance around, half expecting them to jump out at us – maybe Petra with a vegan 'goodbye' cake, and Mike with a bouquet of fragrant flowers.

Hange shrugs, and looks around shiftily. "Oh, they're both at Historia's election rally in town. Along with everyone else."

My heart sinks. I mean, I'll see them again in a few months after our travels. But I expected them to be here.

"I didn't realise that was on today," Erwin says, looking crestfallen.

Hardening my heart, I draw my features into a blank expression. "Whatever. We're going now – we need to catch a boat tomorrow to Marley, so we're travelling to the coast this evening-"

"No wait!" Hange shrieks. "You have to do one final tour of the grounds and buildings before you leave!"

Erwin grins, then gives me a little nudge with his elbow. I sigh and nod my agreement.

And so, with Hange as a guide, we go on an unnecessary, nostalgia-filled tour of the Survey Corps headquarters. We wander around the Administration Building, passing by the meeting room where I had my date with Petra. Then we stroll through the botanical gardens where I had my date with Mike. Then we amble over to the horse paddocks, where I had my date with-

"Hange… Why are you bringing us to all the places I went during the Dating Experiment?!"

"What? No I'm not!" Hange laughs nervously. "On a completely unrelated note, do you want to see what I've done with the sitting room where we had our amazing date-"

"No!" I growl.

"Yes," Erwin says politely at the same time.

Finally, we're standing in front of the Recreation Building. I check my watch. We actually don't need to leave for a few hours. But Hange doesn't need to know that.

"Alright, this was fun. But we gotta go now."

"Wait! Don't you want to see the ballroom where we had the fancy dress party, and you went as Historia's slutty vampire date?"

"No Hange, we just want to go."

Hange's eyes go huge with panic behind their glasses. They swivel their head around, as if looking for someone.

"LEVI! YOU CAN'T GO NOW!" they roar. But they're not even looking at me – their gaze is fixed on the door of the Recreation Building.

Suddenly the door bursts open, and Armin Arlert rushes out, his blanket-cape billowing out behind him.

"Captain! Commander! You have to come quick – Eren and Jean are fighting again, and Eren's threatening to turn into his titan and eat Jean!" He looks between me and Erwin with his puppy-dog eyes.

"Armin. I keep telling you, I'm the Commander now," Hange says exasperatedly.

But then Commander Hange just stand there uselessly, not offering to help the situation in any way. What the fuck is this place going to do without us when we leave?

Erwin glances at me worriedly. "We have to help, Levi!"

I groan, slapping a hand to my face. "Fine. Let's make this quick."

Armin and Hange both look immensely relieved. They lead the way through the Recreation Building, and towards the ballroom.

"I swear, if we walk in on Eren and Jean eating each other's faces, then I'm walking straight back out of here-"

Hange pushes open the large double doors, and we emerge at the top of the long staircase.

I momentarily register that the ballroom is packed with people, just like it was at the fancy-dress party.

"SURPRISE!" everyone in the room screams in ear-deafening unison.

Panic shoots through me, and I search frantically for my non-existent blades. Or a broom.

"You fucking goddamn shitty brats!" I gasp, trying to process the fact I'm not being attacked. They nearly gave me a heart attack.

Taking deep breaths, I gaze around the room. There are tables laden with food and drink, and it looks like the whole Survey Corp is here. A huge banner draped on the back wall says:

Goodbye Commander Eyebrows and Humanity's Snarkiest Princess

We'll Miss You!

XXX

"You organised a secret goodbye party for us?" Erwin exclaims, his voice shaky, eyes welling up with tears.

Petra and Mike rush up the steps, and fling their arms around us. At the same time. We're caught in a strange four-way hug, which turns into a five-way hug when Hange joins in.

"I love you guys so much," Erwin sobs into Mike's shoulder. Mike smiles and sniffs his hair.

"Did you seriously think we'd let you leave without a party?" Petra squeals. "We've been planning this for weeks!"

I can't speak. I'm still processing everything. I mean, I know this whole thing is mostly for Erwin – everybody adores him, and he helped lead the Survey Corps into our current period of peace.

But they remembered to put my name on the banner too (or at least a god-awful nickname). I'm extremely touched by this gesture.

"I hate surprises," I groan. "But thanks."

"Awww Princess Levi that's so sweet!" Hange wails, eyes wet behind their glasses.

Why the fuck is everyone crying, and what is this burning sensation behind my own eyes? There's an ache in my chest and my heart won't stop hammering. What the hell is wrong with me?

Of course, the 104th Cadet Corps' brats all rush forward to greet us.

"Captain, Commander, we're going to miss you so much!" Eren exclaims. Beside him, Armin nods earnestly, clutching his blanket around him.

"How many times do I have to tell you kids – I'm the Commander now!" Hange sighs.

"Oh, sorry Hange!"

"It's Commander Hange!"

Eren shrugs, and turns back to us. "So are you guys going to open your gifts?" he asks.

"Wait, maybe they'd prefer to open them later-" Mike begins.

"Yes! You have to open your presents now!" Sasha and Connie declare together. They grab our arms, and drag us down the stairs and towards the back of the room. A gigantic stack of presents awaits us.

"Guys, you shouldn't have!" Erwin gushes, gazing around at everyone with misty eyes.

They got us presents? Fuck. The burning behind my eyes is getting worse. I force myself to think about killing titans to sober my wayward emotions.

I suddenly notice the enormous cake that dominates the centre of the nearest table – it's got seven distinct, rainbow coloured layers, and on the top is a replica of the Wings of Freedom logo.

"Petra and I made the cake together. It's suitable for all food intolerances!" Sasha declares proudly. "Also, I'm a Megatarian now – that's a mix between a vegan, a vegetarian, and meat-eater!"

This makes no sense, but I keep my mouth shut. I literally cannot keep up with these latest trends.

Erwin and I are pushed into seats at the head of the table, as the others sit down around us. So I guess we have to open presents in front of everyone. I hope there's nothing embarrassing…

"We can re-use the wrapping paper, so don't just rip it all open!" Petra warns us.

Not surprisingly, Eren is the first to grab his present from the pile and hand it to me. It turns out to be a drawing I recognise immediately – it's the same one he showed me on our date 7 months ago. He'd captured on the page a rare, unguarded moment where I was chatting animatedly with Erwin. I look like an entirely different person.

"I should have known you liked him; that was the first time I'd ever seen you smile!" Eren laughs.

Then Humanity's Brattiest Soldier surprises us both, by leaning forward to shake our hands.

Looking nervous, he blurts out, "Listen, I'm really happy for both of you." He focusses solemnly on Erwin. "And I promise I won't try to steal Levi from you – Armin and I have progressed our relationship status from cuddle-buddies to committed lovers last night-"

"Ereh, Nobody needs to know that!" Mikasa growls.

Armin goes so red he looks sunburnt. He quickly hands us his present – a fluffy dark green blanket decorated with seashells and fish. "It's extra-large, so it's big enough for both of you!" he declares cheerfully.

Erwin looks like he's holding back another wave of tears. Pushing past my discomfort of public displays of affection, I pat his back and answer for both of us.

"Thank you, these gifts are very thoughtful," I say gruffly.

And it's true. I was expecting something weird and embarrassing. Like t-shirts with the slogan, The Sea Makes Me Wet; or Vote Eren Yeager for Ruler of the Universe.

Eren, still hovering next to us, leans down and whispers, "Hey, if you guys are ever interested, Armin and I are open to a foursome-"

"EREH!" Mikasa shrieks.

"God damn your Ackerman hearing," Eren grumbles. He gives us a meaningful glance, before taking Armin's hand and moving away.

Looks like we were just saved by the Acker-Woman. I shoot her a look of gratitude, and she smiles. Yes, here is a worthy successor to my legacy indeed. Both she and Petra will keep these brats in line when I'm gone. My heart swells with pride, and my eyes prickle. I hastily think about slaughtering titans again.

Sasha and Connie give us potatoes that are hand-carved with our faces. They're actually not bad, except they got my nose all wrong. And Erwin's eyebrows aren't nearly bushy enough.

Connie also hands back the blond 'Willy Tybur' wig he borrowed from Erwin at the fancy dress party. I raise my brow at Erwin, and he blushes. I suspect we'll get plenty of use out of this the next time we're alone.

Hange pushes past the potato pals, and offers us their present, a familiar manic grin on their face.

Fuck. What inappropriate gift has Four-Eyes gotten for us?! I reach apprehensively into the large bag, expecting the worst.

And then breathe a sigh of relief. Inside are signed volumes of their entire Attack on Human manga (minus the unpublished final chapter, of course.) Also in the bag are Captain Rivaille and Commander Irvin action figures (both unnecessarily shirtless, but I won't complain).

"Hange… thank you so much." I swallow hard, fighting to retain my composure. "I honestly thought you'd give us some stupid titan-related garbage."

"Oh, there's also two titan onesies in the bag. Please send photos!" Hange cackles.

For Petra's present, she proudly hands us a self-written booklet entitled:

50 Reasons Why Levi Ackerman and Erwin Smith Should Marry

I flick through it, and groan at some of the reasons included: the height difference is hot; the enemies to lovers vibe between us is so sexy; and our babies would look adorable.

"Petra, with all your environmental work, where do you find time to make these crazy lists?" I shake my head at my protégé, forcefully reminded of our terrible 'business meeting' date. My lips quirk at the memory.

"We've only been going out 6 months, it's too soon to be talking about marriage," Erwin adds. (Says the man who declared his love for me after we'd been dating for less than a month.)

"I know… but you two are perfect together! Also, I've already sewn my bridesmaid's dress – it's made from 100% recycled materials!"

"Oooh can I be a gender-neutral bridesperson?" Hange grins.

"We're both men, there's no bride! You'll be called a groomsperson. Wait - why are we even discussing this now?"

I rub a hand over my eyes. Why is everyone wedding crazy? I mean, I can easily imagine marrying Erwin. But the prospect of a huge get-together with all these noisy, insane people?

No. I think we'll just elope instead, like Uncle Kenny and Uri.

Next, Jean and Marco run into a side room to retrieve their gift. They return a few minutes later, and my heart stops at the beautiful creature that trots happily behind them.

"YOU GOT ME A PONY?!"

Fuck it. Abandoning all sense of decorum, I leap out of my seat and dash towards the adorable baby horse.

"You can't keep it, of course," Jean says hurriedly.

"But we know you were emotionally stunted as a child, because Kenny never got you one," Marco adds. "So we thought maybe you could make some happy memories today instead!"

"It's a present for Erwin too – maybe getting over this trauma will make you less of an asshole," Jean grins.

The pony's short coat is soft under my fingers, and his mane is braided with flowers. He makes delighted little snorting sounds as I rub behind his ears.

This is the best fucking present. Ever.

I laugh as he starts licking my hand.

Which turns into a scream when the little fucker starts biting me.

"Bad pony!" Erwin scolds in his Commander's voice, running over. He pulls me away to safety, and I can't stop shaking. My pony dreams have shattered into a million pieces.

But in a convoluted way, Jean and Marco's attempt to heal an old childhood wound actually worked – now I know Kenny was fucking right not to get me a pony. I must thank him for his wisdom.

The pony devil is taken away by Petra to a corner of the room, where she feeds him sugar cubes and talks in a high-pitched baby voice.

Next, Reiner and Bertolt approach us nervously.

"Um… we heard you both love the Rirvin ship from Attack on Human… So we wrote you a fanfiction for them!"

I accept the notebook they hand us – the cover says Rivaille/Irvin in huge sparkly letters, surrounded by little red hearts. Intrigued, I flick through the pages. It's an Alternate Universe setting where the two men set up a tea shop together. Only that seems to be the extent of the plot, because they don't seem to spend much time actually working. My gaze lingers on one particularly racy scene. Is it really hygienic to be doing that on a table that customers will later be using?

"That's so thoughtful of you!" Erwin beams at Reiner and Bertolt. "What's it about?" He leans over to peer at the notebook.

"We'll read it later!" I shut it hastily, cheeks burning.

The rest of the soldiers approach us with their presents. Historia and Ymir give us a range of merchandise bearing the slogan 'Vote Historia for Queen!'. (Which I don't see the point of because we won't even be here to vote next month).

Mike hands me a hamper of cleaning supplies, that have the brand new 'coffee' fragrance everyone is talking about. To a delighted Erwin, he gives a box full of hair and eyebrow-related grooming products.

Mikasa nudges her girlfriend Annie, who is ignoring everyone and stuffing her face with one of Petra's meat-free pies. The two girls approach us with their gifts. Annie offers us two sparkling shards from her crystal, claiming they will bring us good fortune. Then she returns to her pie.

Mikasa hands me and Erwin two green scarves, matching our Survey Corps cloaks.

"I know you've always been jealous of mine, Levi," she smirks.

She also gives me a mug that says, Humanity's Second Strongest Soldier. Because of course, the Acker-bitch knows she's about to take my place as number one. But I simply laugh at her bold joke.

Now Erwin and I are surrounded by our assortment of (surprisingly) thoughtful gifts, like two spoiled kids at a birthday party.

"Levi, you're smiling!" Hange cries, and everyone collectively says, "Awww!"

"Shut up you brats! I hate you all!" My voice wavers; and I have to imagine slaughtering a whole horde of abnormal titans to distract myself from crying.

Erwin throws his arm around me in a comforting embrace.

Everyone awwww's again. But I'm too overwhelmed to complain.

"Why are all doing this?" I demand, my words coming out rougher than I intend. "I mean, everybody loves Erwin. He's the best Commander this place will ever have. No offence Hange," I add hastily. "But I've been a fucking asshole to all of you!"

"Yeah, most of the time you're awful," Connie admits through a mouthful of cake.

"But you have your moments – like when you paid for our dinner date!" Sasha beams at me, also stuffing her face with cake.

Wait. Do these stupid little potato munchers not realise I'm still waiting for that money?!

"You're always offering to cut my hair," Eren interjects before I can reply to Sasha. "And you praised my drawings on our date – you were the first person I showed them to apart from Armin!"

"But I rejected you! You sulked for weeks afterwards!"

"Yeah. But I later realised you let me down pretty gently. Besides, you did me a favour. You're kind of high maintenance."

"Excuse me?!"

Mikasa steps forward. "You forgave me for that misunderstanding over your date with Eren. And you told me you're proud to call me family."

"Wait, I never said that! All I said was, 'you're not so bad, Acker-Woman-.'

"You encouraged me to pursue my environmentalist dreams, and taught me to be an unapologetic badass," Petra shouts from the corner of the room where she's still petting the pony.

"You smell really nice," Mike adds.

"You helped me make Ymir jealous at the fancy-dress party, which led to us getting back together!" Historia shrieks.

Ymir crosses her arms beside her girlfriend. "You taught Hissy and me how to throw a better punch, so I guess that was sort of cool."

"You said my head looks like a potato!" Connie recalls fondly.

"You made me realise my love for Marco, which led to us getting together!" Jean throws an arm around his boyfriend.

"You know how sensitive I am, so you've always been nice to me," Marco says. "Except for that one time you called me more useless than Armin… But I've forgiven you for that."

"You mended my blanket!" Armin himself wails, pulling it off and showing everyone the rip that I fixed.

"You brainstormed ideas with me for my manga!" Hange shouts. "And despite talking shit about Sawney and Beane, you're actually really nice to them. They've started calling you Unkie Levi!"

"And you've made me the happiest person in the world," Erwin adds, eyes full of unashamed devotion.

The tears are falling hard and fast now. Sure, some of the time I've spent around these idiots and brats was worse than getting blown up by a thunder spear. But I can't deny there were good moments too. Plenty of them, in fact. For some reason I always focus on the bad.

I owe so much to my comrades. They've shaped me into the person I am today. Not Humanity's Strongest Soldier anymore, but a new Levi Ackerman. One who found the courage to embrace love – both towards Erwin and his friends, but also for himself.

And now here I am, my hand in Erwin's secure grasp. We're surrounded by all the Survey Corps soldiers who dedicated their hearts and turned this place into a home for us.

They're more than just soldiers. They're our friends. Our family.

And with that realisation, the storm of pent-up emotion inside me finally explodes.

"For f-fuck's sake, I'm going to miss every s-single one of you!" I stammer through my sobs. "I l-love you all, you shitty b-brats!"

Erwin takes a deep breath, swiping manfully at his tears. His face takes on a familiar, battle-crazed expression.

Oh no

"MY SOLDIERS! THANK YOU FOR YOUR AMAZING GIFTS AND KIND WORDS!

NOW, THE TIME HAS COME TO DEDICATE OUR HEARTS, AND CHARGE INTO A GROUP HUG!"

And then my life turns into a overly-sentimental scene straight out of a Willy Tybur play. Within moments, Erwin and I are engulfed in the midst of a gigantic group hug; with all our friends exclaiming how much they'll miss us, and how they'll visit us every day when we return, and asking if we're going to bring them back presents.

"Do you really love me too, Levi?" Eren asks.

"Fuck no, Yeager. I will hate you for all eternity."

Eren grins. "I'll miss your shitty humour. But I definitely dodged a bullet when I got over you."

Erwin pulls me close. "The bullet hit me instead. Right in the heart," he declares fondly, eyes shimmering with affection.

And I guess that makes two of us.


Hours later, after bidding our friends a final farewell, we ride out of the Survey Corps grounds.

And after the whirlwind of emotions I experienced today, I'm suddenly plagued by uncertainties.

Was leaving truly the right move? Will I come to regret it?

Sensing my sombre mood, Erwin turns to me. "Darling, are you absolutely sure you're ready for this? You can still change your mind."

For a moment I can't answer. We're leaving so much behind – our jobs, our routines, and the many wonderful friends who I only recently learned to appreciate.

Not to mention, I'll never see that gigantic fucking bath ever again. (Not that I'd want to use it after Hange gives Sawney and Bean a bath in it).

But as I meet my boyfriend's earnest gaze, my heart soars higher than the Walls, thinking of all the adventures we have ahead of us.

At last, I can finally let go of being Humanity's Strongest Soldier. Likewise, Erwin is released from his duties of being the powerful Commander. (Although, I can definitely think of some private scenarios where we might play these roles again…)

We're both free to become whoever we want to be. Together.

And I know, right down to my sturdy Ackerman bones, that I've made the right choice.

"Yes Ervy. I'm ready." I reach out between our horses and take his hand. The sun is setting - it paints both of us in a golden glow.

"No regrets?" Erwin asks teasingly.

"No regrets," I assure him, an impulsive smile lifting my lips. "Now, let's dedicate our hearts, and make this the best fucking holiday ever. I've a feeling it'll be the only peace we'll get for the rest of our lives..."

And with that grim reminder, we charge forward into the sunset, and towards our future.


Notes: I'd love to hear your thoughts on this finale – I tried to tie everything up, but a few things got cut. Still, I hope it was a satisfying end to Levi & Erwin's dating adventures! Tell me if you expected the ending to go differently; I went through several ideas myself.

So if you're curious to know what happens next: I'm already planning a short sequel called 'Marrying Levi Ackerman'. It's set 2 years later after Levi/Erwin have set up their cat café, and there will be an Eruri wedding (where we'll see all our favourite characters, plus new ones!).

My first draft of Dating Levi Ackerman was 8 chapters long, and only 11,000 words. The final story stands at 13 chapters, and 48,000 words (minus my long Author's Notes!). The editing process created a LOT of extra work for me – adding in more characters and gags, and of course expanding on the romance and friendships. But I am far more satisfied with the end result than what I had written originally. I have a few regrets with how I handled certain story elements/characters, but I've learned some valuable lessons too.

A Colossal Titan sized thank you to all my readers for supporting my parody addiction. Special mention to eeyop1428 for all your amazing feedback, I truly appreciated it!

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