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heart-suguru · 1 year
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Levi doesn’t mean to enter your home with so much force, but since he got back from the 57th expedition, he’s gone numb.
To sound, to touch, to emotion.
He tells you not to worry about him, even goes as far as denying that anything is wrong, but you know by the exaggerated crinkle in the middle of his forehead that he’s exhausted, beaten to his core.
You can tell with the way he stares mindlessly at the ceiling on the nights he does make it to bed. Or when he’s in the dining hall, seated next to Hange and Erwin, not paying attention at all to what’s being said about a new plan for Eren Jaeger. For most, they’d write this off as Levi being Levi. But you know what’s going on in his head.
It’s my fault!
I let them die!
All of them! Oluo, Gunther, Eld, Petra.
It’s all my fault…
It’s repeated over and over on a non-stop loop and it’s killing him.
“Levi?”
“Not tonight.” He murmurs sternly, refusing to make eye contact with you and already bolting to the door of his office.
“Hold on.” You say, hurriedly rising from your place on the couch and towards him.
“I can’t do this right now.” He warns, reaching for the handle of the door.
“I’m not asking you to do anything.” You console, lifting your hand to rest above his.
He grits his teeth, you can see the muscles in his jaw clench and unclench. His dark brows furrow into a sad curve, and he bites back his quivering lips.
“Let me take care of you.” You tell him rather than ask of him, he would surely deny if you did.
“I have work to do.” He manages to say, but there’s not one bit of truth to his words.
“Later.” You whisper, moving the hand on his to the back of his undercut. You rake your fingers through his hair, gently massaging and bring his head to your chest. He shifts his body towards you and allows himself to rest upon your standing figure. You breathe in sync with him, connecting breaths with his body.
He’s still hesitant to stay here with you like this, but every second that passes makes it harder to want to leave. The smell of your clothes, the warmth of your skin, the embrace of your arms snaking around him.
He can’t leave now.
He couldn’t leave ever.
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nizaberry · 11 months
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Our Growing Family
✨  https://youtu.be/8daqXBfg9OA
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dearbraus · 5 months
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levi ackerman
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Levi has a praise kink. He's pretty good at picking up on your nonverbal cues but he enjoys being told he's making you feel good.
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send me a character and i'll give them a kink
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levilxvr · 2 months
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here are some of my sfw modernau!levi headcanons in no particular order :)
cw: none
starting off with his phone: levi’s lock screen wallpaper is a picture of you and him from one of your holiday trips. The homescreen is some random unglam he took while you were doing chores in the room- and no matter how many times you tell him to change it he insists on leaving it as that.
Levi loves seeing you in his clothes, particularly his shirts. He just thinks you look adorable in them and something about you wearing his clothes makes him feel things. He doesn’t even care if he catches you in his favourite shirt or his most expensive jacket- what belongs to him belongs to you too in this house.
He’s all about quality time and making sure you always feel loved! At the end of every day levi never fails to set aside a minimum of 30 minutes of cuddling before bedtime. Doesn’t matter how packed his schedule is or how tired he feels. No letting you fall asleep on your own, he has to be the one hugging you to sleep.
Ok fine, he just really loves playing with your hair and talking to you about his day. Spending alone time with you amidst the chaos and busy events of the day grounds him and gives him peace <3
This man has all his hair products custom ordered online. It’s one of those websites where you do a whole survey and they analyse your hair type and recommend certain products that match your needs. For levi he’s been using their moisturising + strengthening range so his silky locks stay healthy and strong. (It smells rlly fresh and sweet too so that’s a bonus)
Lord, he’s such a good chef. (based on experience btw) He’s the kind of man to make breakfast every single morning without fail, and there’s an entire meal plan for the week on the fridge door. Of course you guys split the work and take turns cooking, but every morning breakfast is made by him. You’ll be waking up to the smell of his fresh banana bread or croissants every day, sometimes with a side of berry parfait and fruits if he’s got more time.
He knows exactly how you like your coffee or tea as well. Ever since you started dating him he’s been taking note of your orders at cafes so he can figure out your favourite ones. Then he recreates them for you based on online recipes so you can enjoy them for free every morning :)
Oh yes, I almost forgot to mention his cactus collection in the kitchen. Levi loves purchasing them from those little street markets every now and then since they’re cute and easy to maintain. There’s a ledge on the kitchen window where he’s got a few tiny pots lined up in a row. Sometimes you walk in while he’s cleaning the dishes and hear him talking to the cacti about the most random silly things lol. His favourite one is the round puffy cactus with a little red flower blooming on the side.
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levisrations · 10 days
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I’ve been in a baby fever mood lately so here’s more Dad! Levi content.
Feeding your baby solids for the first time. Pediatrician gave you the green light that at 6 months kid can start eating solids. You were so excited to make those little meals for your son. Searching online for recipes and buying ingredients. You’re both very adamant your baby gets the best of the best.
You’ve got hemp seeds, chia seeds, all the vegetables and fruits. Levi in particular wants to avoid pre- made baby food. It’s better to do it from scratch. He even got those pouches to put in home made purées for the baby. Shopping has become more expensive since but you both know it’s worth it.
First day of baby led weaning was nerve racking and exciting at the same time. Exciting because you get to cook these mini versions of healthy meals like these tiny muffins made with applesauce and little pizzas. Nerve racking because well, choking hazards. You’re both prepared with CPR certifications since learning you we’re expecting a baby. Can’t be too safe Levi says.
For breakfast, oat pancakes and greek yogurt with some raspberries. You set him in his little high chair with his bib as Levi sets the plate down and makes sure it suctions to the table. Your baby looks at his plate confused at first but immediately has a firm grip on a pancake and puts it in his mouth. You were both watching him like hawks to make sure he doesn’t just shove the whole thing in his mouth
“Is that good bud?” You’re so happy he seems to like the pancakes. “Try a berry” you ask as he puts half a soggy pancake down to try the other option. He immediately grabs a crushed raspberry and virtually inhales it. “Alright slow down little guy” Levi says with slight apprehension in his voice.
Your baby kicks his little feet in excitement. Mental note is made he loves raspberries, Levi might bring a whole carton just for his son.
First meal went smoothly. Baby ate all the berries and only a few scraps of soggy with baby drool pancakes left, overall a success. You wash the dishes as Levi gets the bib off and lifts his son out the chair unto his hip, cleaning the berry stains with a wipe. “Ey hold still you little brat” as your baby fights his father cleaning attempts.
Rest of the morning is spent teaching your baby to say mama or dada. He looked like he was about to start crawling anytime now with the way he scoots on his tummy. Levi seems nauseous at the idea, too many new things in one day for him.
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another-lost-mc · 10 months
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Channeling vampire!AU brainrot with @l3viat8an and thinking about Blood-starved!Vampire Leviathan.
Vampire!LEVIATHAN x gn!Reader, 0.7k words, nsfw. Content warnings: canon-typical vampire behaviour, pet names, suggestive towards the end.
More from the vampire!au
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Blood-starved!Vampire Levi who loves you, and your blood, but doesn't feel worthy of you. He ignores the hunger pains shooting daggers through his belly as he wallows in his own self-pity and guilt about why you'd let a disgusting monster like him touch you.
Blood-starved!Vampire Levi who's too shy to ask for your blood when he needs it. He lies through his fangs and assures you he'll be fine while you're away in the human realm for a few days, and for the first day or two, he is.
Blood-starved!Vampire Levi who has a meltdown at RAD as starvation and bloodlust frays his turbulent mental state. He doesn't realize his brothers have already contacted you and asked you to come home early to help him.
Blood-starved!Vampire Levi who cries in his tub and crushes a pillow in his grip as hunger gnaws at his insides. He smells you as soon as you open his door, and he hides his face with shame and embarrassment and the fear that he might do something stupid now that you're home again.
Blood-starved!Vampire Levi who can't resist you even if he wanted to. He nuzzles your palm when you brush his sweat-slicked hair from his forehead and murmur his name, scolding him gently for letting things get this bad.
"I'm always here for you, baby. Move over, let me take care of you."
Blood-starved!Vampire Levi who makes room for you beside him in the tub and blushes when you wipe his tear-stained cheeks. He hiccups and stammers nervously when you offer your wrist to him.
"Are you—are you sure?" he asks as he stares at your delicate wrist and the veins that pump your delicious blood below the skin. He brings your wrist close to his mouth and when you nod, he bites you with surprising speed. It hurts more than usual, and he slurps greedily at the blood that pools around his fangs. You wrap your other arm around him so he can lean against you, and the scorching pain in your arm turns to something pleasurable that leaves you feeling weightless and content.
Blood-starved!Vampire Levi who drinks until he feels full, the sweet satisfaction of your blood warming his cold body from the inside-out. He can think clearly for the first time in days, and he can't believe he was so stupid to resist you all along.
(He pretends he hasn't done this before, and deep down he knows he'll do this again.)
Blood-starved!Vampire Levi who pulls you down into the tub to rest, who pulls your arm over his waist so he can feel your heartbeat against his back while he falls asleep.
Blood-starved!Vampire Levi who wakes up a few hours later with hunger stirring once more in his belly. He needs more, but he doesn't want to wake you—you need to recover your energy. Your arm is limp across his hip, and he brings your wrist to his mouth again without waking you. If he's gentle this time, you won't even feel a thing...
Blood-starved!Vampire Levi who fetches water and snacks by the time you wake up. You slept through the night and now he wants to take care of you. He hands you a bottle of water and a bowl of fruit; he watches you eat slowly and thinks selfishly about feeding you by hand next time. The berry juice on your lips makes them shiny and dark, and it's so alluring.
(He doesn't realize how sweet he can be after he's been properly fed, and you smile between forkfuls of your breakfast; he's been staring at you the entire time, and it's kind of cute.)
Blood-starved!Vampire Levi who feels more like himself, but he's also hungry again, too—in more ways than one. He waits until you're finished eating so he can pull you back down in the tub with him, but he shakes his head when you offer him your wrist. He nuzzles your cheek and tilts your head back against the pillows as he sniffs at your neck with a stuttered sigh, and his hand curls around your hip as his fangs graze the column of your throat.
Blood-starved!Vampire Levi who peels away your clothing and his own until your both naked and trembling. He slips inside you the same instant his fangs finally pierce the delicate flesh of your neck with a rumbling growl.
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romantichomicide95 · 9 months
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⊱ levi ackerman
๑ day off sfw/nsfw headcanons
๑ requested by @aishitemasu-levi-heicho : “What would Levi do with his s/o on their day off? I wondered if you had a few headcanons (sfw or nsfw) on this topic.”
๑ cw: nsfw under the cut. mdni. 18+. mentions of oral (both f&m receiving), penetration, cum eating
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You guys wouldn’t get many days off to be honest. I think they would be few and far between and Levi would want to make sure you guys spend quality time together when you had it.
Levi isn’t a huge fan of going out but if it was to search for that special tea he would actually probably enjoy getting out, like a little hunt for the best tea leaves he could find. Once you found it he’d just want to relax and enjoy it with you.Find solace in just being with you with a nice warm cup of tea. Quiet conversation, or no conversation at all. A comfortable silence engulfing you both as you rest your head on his lap, watching his slight smile as he enjoys his newfound favorite brew and having you laying out on his lap.
Levi has shown he likes animals so tending to the horses would be another way you guys could spend time together without having to be holed up in your rooms/house.
Speaking of getting out of the house a “nature walk” (safe inside the walls of course) would be a fun way to spend time together. Levi grew up in the underground where there was no sunlight. You’d walk around pointing out all the different types of flowers and plants, collecting berries as you strolled along. You’re hands intertwined together as you drag him along excitedly. He’d roll his eyes every time you pointed something new out, but inside seeing you this excited would make him happy.
Any quality time spent together is a plus in Levi’s book. With the lives you live there’s no telling if you both will come home safe and he cherishes every second spent alone with you, all the minutes you spent doing things that are outside of being a Scout or the burden he carries as Humanity’s Strongest Soldier.
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This quality time could also be spent exploring each other bodies. Which is a favorite activity of Levi’s, he loved having you propped up on his desk as his cock rails deep into your pussy. Your walls clenching around him as he grips your throat. Your legs are spread wide so he can watch how well you take him as your fingers dig into his back with your nails. His hands would eventually find their way to your hips so he could hold you steady as his thrust become frenzied, his fingers digging into the flesh of your ass as he lets himself go, watching as you follow suit, a deep groan escaping his lips as you cum around him.
He also loves taking you in his/your bed. Loves to do it missionary so he can watch the way your eyes roll into the back of your head every time his cock hits deep into your cervix. He loves how deep he can get when he’s on top. His cock fills you up so nicely, penetrating your walls in the most perfect way. He loves how warm you feel around him, he likes to take his time to really feel the way you take him in. God, you’re always so wet for him, “fuuuuck, so good.” He wouldn’t be able to shut himself up when you looking so pretty underneath him. Hands gripping the sheets, head tilted back, back arched like his cock was sent down from heaven. He relishes in the way you look, he can’t take his eyes off you as his pace quickens, he’s frenzied and mad as he grips the headboard, rutting his dick inside you “fuck…good girl. take…me s-so well”
He’d like to have you sit on his face, thighs squeezing him as his tongue slides along your folds. Tongue flicking around your clit. Levi might be a clean freak but not when it comes to eating you out. He loves the way you taste, he thinks it’s the sweetest thing he’s ever had. Your juices drip down his chin and it doesn’t bother him one bit, he can’t get enough. His tongue would glide over your pussy, hitting all the right spots as he buries his face deeper. His nose rubbing along your clit stimulating you as his tongue darted in and out. He lets out a growl and your fingers pull at his hair, the taste of your cum on his lips as he laps it up would never get old.
Last but not least he’d love to take his day off to do some paperwork in his office, sometimes he needed that extra time to catch up. But that didn’t mean he couldn’t get what he wanted from you as you sit pretty on your knees, licking up his shaft. Your head bobbing up and down as you took as much of him as you could down your throat, stroking what you couldn’t fit with one hand while the other cupped his balls. It wouldn’t take long before he’d abandon the paperwork in favor of relentlessly fucking into your face, gripping your hair. Every time you’d come up for air the trail of spit connecting your mouth to his cock would turn him on further, watching as you licked around the tip. Your tongue circled his cock as you take it deeper and deeper, cock twitching with every swipe of your tongue. “fuuckk, you’re so good at-at that.” he’d let out with a breathy moan before he’d spurt his cum down your throat. “that’s right swallow it all, let me see.”
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violentvaleska · 2 months
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𝑨𝒃𝒚𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑴𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔
ᴇʟᴇᴠᴇɴ ᵏᵉⁿⁿʸ
ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ʟᴇᴠɪ ᴀᴄᴋᴇʀᴍᴀɴ x ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ᴏɴ ᴀ ᴍɪssɪᴏɴ ʟᴇᴠɪ ʀᴇᴠɪʟᴇs ɢʟɪᴍᴘsᴇs ᴏғ ʜɪs ᴘᴀsᴛ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ɴɪғᴀ, ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇʏ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴜɴᴛ ʜɪᴍ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ ᴏғ ᴀʟʟ ᴛɪᴍᴇs.
ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: sᴜɢɢᴇsᴛɪᴠᴇ, ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ
ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs: ↫ ᴘʀᴇᴠɪᴏᴜs ɴᴇxᴛ ↬
ғᴀɴғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ
ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴏɴ ᴀᴏ3
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It is a chilly late afternoon within the walls, although the sun has already risen above them, illuminating the landscape of wall Rose in beautiful warm colors. You have decided to go for a run, enjoying the fresh air and the blooming flowers as you jog back to the lovely cottage in the fields. You had already eaten lunch, wild berries, nothing else would do today. Just the thought of yesterday makes you sick, and the thought of your Captain alone made your heart pound. It was a strangely intimate situation, even though he hadn't touched you at all. His presence alone is enough to throw your rational thinking out the window.
As you approach the hut, you see about five additional horses grazing peacefully in the field around it. "Section Commander Hange must be back." You think nothing of it, but the moment you enter the main entrance of your little hideaway, the atmosphere is deeply stifling, almost suffocating as everyone turns to look at you. Your squad is seated around the large dining table, while Hange and her team are scattered around the room. You can guess what might happen next, you saw this scenario coming weeks ago.
"Pastor Nick is dead, isn't he?" You blurt out breathlessly, looking between your Captain and the Section Commander.
"Yes, they say he was robbed and murdered. Can you confirm that?" Levi asks, sounding almost bored, as if he already knows the answer. Frowning, you reply, "No. The MPs tortured and killed him". As if it were common knowledge.
"I thought so." Hange looks a little sad, deep in thought as well. As long as you couldn't reveal the secret of the walls, they relied on the pastor of the wall's Church to give them information. He never did.
"They tortured him. Presumably for information. Did they just want to know what exactly he'd pass on to us?” Armin offers the idea, looking to Levi for confirmation. The Captain sets his cup down on the table and agrees.
“But these are the interior MPs we are dealing with, so you can bet there is something deeper in work here.” He explains, his eyes moving from Armin to you and then to Hange.
“Now how many nails was the good Pastor missing?” That catches Hange off guard, not sure why he would want to know that.
"How many? You saw him, right?” Instead of her, it's you who answers.
"All of them. He didn't tell them anything." Their heads turn in your direction, a mixture of confusion and admiration in their eyes.
"If you knew he was going to die, why didn't you tell anyone? Freak." Jean asks aloud, glaring at you with suspicion, as if you were a traitor. The new people called you that behind your back. A 'freak' or a witch, or even better, a whore. Hearing it from him really hurts, because you thought these people were your friends. What if the others think the same?
"She did, stupid brat. Why do you think he took on another identity? Faye is your second-in-command, show her some respect." The Captain comes to your aid, glaring at the cadet who looks down in shame.
"Whatever. I'm impressed. I didn't think highly of Pastor Nick. But whatever his faults, he stuck by his beliefs until the end. Which means they have no idea we know about the Reiss family." Levi clarifies, his eyes drained of all emotion as he continues his speech.
"But the government is up to something, and we've got a target on our backs." His assumption turns out to be true, as Nifa bracks in walking up to him in a rush.
"Captain Levi, sir. I have a message from Commander Erwin. I went to tell him about Pastor Nick-” She explains as Levi opens the envelope and reads over the paper Nifa handed him.
“-but he gave me this and sent me off.”
Even from a distance you can see the Captain's eyes darken, his brows furrowed and his eyes become slits.
“Get your gears, now! We are leaving." He rises from his stool, making deep eye contact with you as he gives the order. "Make it look like we were never here." His comment sends a shiver down your spine as you urge the others to hurry.
They have traveled overnight, leaving the hut behind without a trace. Levi has a plan, a risky one, but it might work. Hiding in Trost seems stupid, but where else would they go? The inner distractions are even better guarded than the outer walls of Rose.
“Try not to walk clustered together. We’ll stand out.” Captain Levi reminds his squad, walking through the crowded streets of the city.
"Eren and Historia just act normal." Easier said than done, considering they are actually Armin and Jean. The real Historia and Eren are in a carriage, being driven away by a member of Hange's squad. It's the safest option. While Sasha and Connie talk about the anniversary of the king's coronation, a police officer catches their attention, who’s offering food rations to the folk in the name of the king.
"All this food and he's just giving it away?" Sasha asks, and you smile a little, wondering if she might actually stand in line just to get some free bread rolls.
“It's not as if he needs it all. Easier to control people when they are not starving.” Levi's choice of words catches your attention and you look at him, noticing that his voice has turned bitter. It's almost as if he knows what he's talking about. He walks past the MPs, apparently fed up with their way of manipulating the citizens.
"When do you think they will catch up with us?" You ask your Captain, eyeing Armin from the side who is dressed like Historia, taking on her identity for the plan. Originally it was you who was supposed to dress like her, but in the end Levi decided it was safer to use Armin, considering his age and resemblance to her.
"Can't be much longer..." he mumbles to himself, suddenly stopping as he turns around.
"Behind us. Look out!" To your surprise a wagon pulls around the corner, their horses riding at you with full speed as you jump out of the way, avoiding to get crasht by it. You fall to the ground, carefully covering your head with the hood of your brown tunic as dust swirls around you. As you try to get up, Mikasa holds out her hand for you to take, helping you to brush the dust from your trousers.
"Alright. Mikasa, Connie and Sasha follow them. Faye and I will stay close by on the rooftops, report back to us when they reach their hideout." Levi demands, grabbing your arm to pull you with him, away from curious eyes into a side alley where they can use their ODM without being seen.
"We have to catch up with them, hurry." He demands, using his equipment to take to the air as you follow close behind. You are by no means on his level in the omni dimension, but you are not bad at it, some would even say natural.
After a few minutes of following them without being seen, the carriage comes to a halt in front of an old warehouse belonging to the marked trait, letting you and your Captain land on its roof.
"These aren't MPs, are they?" You voice your observation, secretly wondering if they might be undercover and out of uniform.
"No. These are traders, amateurs." He speaks, sitting down to rest his leg. Levi is deep in thought, watching as they follow his disguised soldiers into the house. You also sit down cautiously and watch as Mikasa carefully swings herself to one of the large windows. She will probably report back to them soon.
"After they report back, we have to catch up with Nifa." Levi tells you, glancing at a watch on his wrist as he looks you up and down, noticing the way you avoid him. The incident happened two days ago and he hopes that this phase of shame will leave you soon, because frankly you did nothing wrong that day, it was all him. Mikasa approaches quickly as she lands close to you, kneeling down so as not to attract attention.
"How's everything going inside?" He asks, still watching the rooftops around him, seemingly searching for something in particular.
"If we wait much longer, they'll see through Armin's disguise." Mikasa explains, worried for her friend's safety.
“He's getting pawed at.” As she says it, you flinch, feeling helpless and sorry for the boy.
"I see." Levi comments, his hatred for these pigs swallowed up by his cold facade. They continue their conversation while you fall into a spiral of deep thought, wondering why the MPs are after you. Perhaps you are not as important to them as they led you to believe at the trial? Or maybe they think you are nothing more than a liability, invented by the Commander to help his cause.
"Get your ass up, Soldier, we are leaving." Captain Levi snaps you out of your thoughts, you get into a standing position, Levi glares between you and Mikasa, revealing something that makes the blood in your veins run cold.
"From now on we have to kill humans as well."
Gasping, you look at him in shock, about to question his orders, but the man is already on his way, flying through the air at high speed. It's almost impossible to keep up with him now, but you manage quite well as the two of you swing from building to building, getting closer and closer to the meeting point where Eren and Historia are supposed to be, and with a quick movement he aims for the roof of a pretty nice building, where you notice another cloaked figure. It turns out to be Nifa, the girl has found a good hiding place just behind a chimney.
"Captain!" She says in surprise, smiling slightly at you. You try to return it, but it only ends in a grimace as you look at Levi with a stressed expression on your face.
"Well?" He turns his attention to Nifa, ignoring the way your eyes are fixed on the back of his head, silently questioning and judging him.
“The road’s crowded, but I've seen nothing unusual. It's not far to Commander Pyxis from here, so I think we are good. But how's the double body mission?” She asks in her soft voice, her red bangs falling into her face as she turns to you.
"A success." His voice is gruff, his expression deadly cold.
“You don't seem very pleased about that.” Nifa notices, observant as ever. "I'm not." The Captain agrees, while you and she share a look, your soldiers just shrugging, not quite sure what his mood is.
"Captain. Wagon is almost on its move again.” The redhead declares, excited that things are moving again, but he just ignores it.
"Nifa, Faye. Have you heard of Kenny the Ripper?" While you haven't, your other companion seems to have an idea who he's talking about.
“That mass-murderer in the capital? The one who slit the throats of over a hundred MPs? Of course, but I always thought he was just an urban legend." Hearing that, you feel even more implacable and you dare to speak up, a little louder than usual.
"What is all this about, sir? You tell us we might have to kill people and now this." Furious at his lack of conversation, Nifa stares at you with wide eyes, she would never dare to speak to the Captain like that.
"The stories are all true. He is no legend." Levi continues, not answering your complaints at all. Your hands clenched into fists, you wait for a response to your accusations, but his next sentence leaves you stunned and Nifa blushing.
“I lived with him, back when I was a kid.”
“Yeah, really funny, sir. This isn't really the time to be making jokes.” She replies, clearly trying to lighten the mood, but she also seems uncomfortable. You know this wasn't a joke, he's serious.
"He's here, isn't he?" You echo his thoughts, resting your body next to his as you look up at him with pleading eyes. That's when you notice something crawling up the roof, and as you turn to look at the figure, a cold shower runs down your back as you are confronted with a golden rifle pointed directly at your head. Levi is much quicker than you could ever be, as he throws himself over you, screaming for Nifa at the same timeTwo shots ring in your ears as you are pushed behind the rocky chimney, out of reach of the bullets. Nifa wasn't so lucky and you can barely contain your worry as you see her body lying motionless on the roof. At a closer look you are able to make out the hole in her head and pool of blood covering her surroundings. She's dead. More shots ring out around the buildings and you close your eyes as more of your comrades die, something you couldn't have foreseen.
"Long time, Levi." A sinister voice taunts from behind you and steps in your direction, indicating that the attacker is closing in on you, possibly trapping you. "Stay close to me." Levi whispers as he holds you against his form, protecting you from potential harm.
“Still a runt, or have you grown some?” The stranger taunts your captain, reloading his guns and getting ready to kill. It all happens too fast, as suddenly a dozen armed MPs appear in the air, using a special kind of equipment to navigate through the narrow buildings.
"Nope. Don't look like you've changed much at all, boy.” The man appears above you, using his own ODM to get to your side of the roof much faster. Captain Levi acts quickly as he recklessly pushes you aside, pulls his blade from its sheath and throws it at the man. A loud and angry "Kenny!" comes from his mouth as he lunges at the larger man. Unfortunately, the man who appears to be the Kenny Levi spoke of moments ago is able to dodge the attack and fires a second time, narrowly missing your shoulder. You yelp as Levi throws you down on the roof with him, telling you once again to stay close. You wouldn't dare do anything else in a situation like this.
The ensuing chase through Trost leaves little time to think about anything but maneuvering through the buildings, streets and alleyways. You've never used so much gas at once in your life, fearing you might run low on it soon, but there is no way you would be able to out-trick them otherwise. It's a group of skilled men and women, all of whom seem to know your best move. Before you know it, one of them aims at you, and the drawn weapon grazes your shoulder. Shocked by the painful impact, you duck a little too far and slam your leg into a nearby wagon. You can barely feel the pain as you slow down, unable to follow Captain Levi as he maneuvers into a building to hide from Kenny the Ripper. You, on the other hand, are quickly caught by the said man, his tight grip grabbing you by the hair as he pulls you violently down in the air, crushing you to the ground. The pain leaves you breathless and for a moment you can't move, almost as if you were glued to the hard, stony road.
You're barely aware of what's happening when you're pulled up by your hair and your back is pressed against a chest, a hard metal edge against the side of your head. You feel dizzy, but the mem doesn't seem to care as he pushes you forward, making you groan in pain and almost topple over if it wasn't for the way he's holding you up so roughly.
"Now look at what we have here." The taller man speaks, leaning forward to get a better look at your face, inspecting you closely.
"Aren't you that psychic chick that was all over the papers? I bet the MPs wouldn't be too disappointed if I brought you to them as well, considering how they love to fawn over you." Kenny growls as he follows you into the pub, keeping an eye out for your Captain. He must have found a hiding place, probably behind the bar, not creative but certainly useful. The Ripper won't kill you, he's made that clear, but you're still not off the hook, and given his words, your options aren't good either. What could he mean by "they like to fawn over you"?
"What a good subordinate you have here, Levi. Obedient and naturally submissive. I bet you've ruined her already, haven't you? Heard stories of your little escapades in the underground. To tell you the truth, I never took you for that kind of man. His words shock you to the core and you tremble in his grip, not sure what he means.
"Let her go." Levi speaks from behind the bar, a certain anger in his deep yet raspy voice.
“We found something we enjoyed doing. It's just that simple. Every man needs himself a hobby, maybe the only fulfillment we'll ever find in this wretched world.” While Kenny picks up a chair with one hand, he still holds you close and speaks to Levi as only a father figure would.
"Oh, I see. Is that why you blew off my people's heads then? Because it's fulfilling?" The Captain wonders, and you notice a shift in his voice, a mixture of anger and mockery towards the man holding you hostage. You try to wriggle out of his grip, but it is no use, he seems even stronger than Captain Levi himself.
“Yep. To achieve my grand goal I'll kill as many as get in my way. And you are no different; you kill too when it benefits you.” Your captor announces, leaving you gasping at the revealed truth you suspected the moment he told his troops to kill any potential threat, even if it turned out to be human. If Levi was telling the truth about Kenny, then this man would certainly know a few things about him and had no reason to lie.
"Yes." Levi breathes and without thinking throws a loaded gun over the counter, aims it at Kenny and fires. In shock, the man blocks it with the wooden stool, but the force throws him and you back, a loud noise ringing in your ears from the impact. The lanky killer lands on the street, apparently unconscious, while you hit the ground in place, groaning as Levi rushes to your side, urging you to get up and follow him out the window.
He has tracked down the remaining members of Kenny's squad and, thanks to his equipment, is able to kill most of them. The MPs can use guns all they want, but nothing can challenge Levi and his blades. He’s fast, easily outsmarts his targets and protects you from further damage. It's hard for you to follow him now, your body still aging from the fall you took. But in that moment you realize something: Levi is loyal to his new team, but he's protective of you, keeping you close like this. And you are determined to find out why, and what Kenny meant by his bizarre words to your Captain.
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arteastica · 9 months
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early in the morning, especially when it rains, and a little before noon. (5)
erwin x fem!reader
chapters: (1) | (2) | (3) | (4) | (6) | (7) | (8) | (9) | (10) | (11) | (12) | (13) | (14) | (15) | (16) | (17) | (18) | (19) | (20) | (21) | (22) | (23) | (24) | (25) | (26)
summary: I basically took Isayama’s work, forced it into a romance story, and made Erwin the love interest. Commander meets cadet and they fall in love (not instantly though)
notes: very berry canonverse (but some events were modified to fit my narrative), wasn’t intended to be this long, but it all is in the details right?
content warnings: smut where it fits (or where I make it fit. Also, reader is NOT underage, so likewise, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT, please.). slow burn (I really mean it. I’m not olympic diving into any form of smut for the first chapters). no angst. I dislike angst. I would never. I could never. (Although angst can be somewhat subjective so take it with a grain of salt?)
wc: 2.2k
From what you had heard, warm weather and blue skies were supposed to feel relaxing and soothing, as if the sun was extending an open invitation for everyone to lazily lay on the fields and bask under it. But on the morning of the 57th expedition beyond the walls, the blue in the sky had a tinge of deceit, almost as if a storm was coming.
That’s why the black smoke signals didn’t surprise you. In fact, you were kind of expecting them. What you didn’t expect, however, was for them to keep going for that long. It seemed like no team had been able to take out the abnormal.
Your eyes kept bouncing from the black smoke in the sky to the wings of freedom on his back, because something about them prevented your hands from sweating too much and your heart from going too fast.
“It appears the right-wing recon squad has been wiped out.” A messenger came galloping at full speed. “The early warning network is compromised.”
The right wing? This is bad. If we let them too far into the formation-
Another black column rose into the sky.
Just under that smoke, someone is-.
You held the reins tight while your elbows pressed just as hard into your sides. Your eyes followed the smoke column back to the ground and that’s when it clicked. They were fighting on plain, empty fields. Not a single building to latch onto. Through the suffocating mental fog, you tried to visualize the map in your head. The only tactical option is-
“Commander, at the east-” you said hurriedly, almost out of breath.
“The forest. I know” he finished your sentence, flare gun already in hand.
“Titans have used this path. Lack of vegetation is a giveaway.” He observed some moments later as you approached the woods. “The wagons should have no problem. Inform everyone behind us. Only the center line will enter the forest” he said before turning to his right, locking eyes with you for a brief second “don’t leave my side, and keep your eyes open-”
“At all times” you said, giving him a firm nod.
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They’re going to finish it off anytime now. That’s why we’re here. He intends to confront it and kill it. You thought, unable to take your eyes off the horror unfolding beneath you.
A black smoke signal had been seen through the giant tree branches and moments later Captain Levi and his squad had come rushing into the scene, followed by what you assumed was the abnormal that had been causing all the chaos. And when you saw it, you understood why. You had never seen a titan in real life, but you were sure they weren’t supposed to look like that. None of your textbooks mentioned anything about a creature like that one.
“Fire!” The commander’s voice echoed through the forest.
Looks like it’s completely immobilized now. You looked at the creature, stabbed by hundreds of sharp and unforgiving iron strings. Anytime now, he’ll give the order to kill it.
Back then, when the abnormal had come in accelerating, it looked as if squad Levi wasn’t going to be able to outrun it. For a moment, you had fought the urgency to look away. You had been certain they were all going to be crushed flat. But even in the face of death, after abandoning comrades and friends, everyone seemed to have silently agreed on moving forward. Everyone is believing in Commander Erwin and risking it all. You thought. But was it something everyone collectively decided? Or was it just one man making all the calls? One person getting to decide who stays behind and who keeps going.
You looked at him, standing on a nearby branch. His hunter green cloak dancing in sync with the wind. For a moment, it looked like he had wings. And in the time you had known him, you swore his side profile had never looked so sublime.
And terrifying.
In him, there was so much to admire.
And so much to fear.
Stance, unmoving. Features, expressionless. Eyes, fixed on the target. You tried to read him, but there was nothing. It was like trying to read a blank piece of paper or a closed book. You weren’t exactly sure which one. And in that moment, you realized that there was still so much you didn’t know about the Commander of the Survey Corps. And so much you most likely would never know. He seemed to be both, sometimes even at the same time: reliable and unpredictable.
Unpredictability. It was right there in everything he did. Everything he was. From the way his cloak swayed in the wind to the pattern his thoughts followed. Or rather didn’t.
He was as unpredictable as the world you had been born in. And he had adapted frighteningly well.
“We can’t let our guard down yet. But anyway, good work guiding it to this point.” You heard him say to Captain Levi when he landed beside him.
“We were able to buy time thanks to the rear squad that gave their lives fighting. Without them, it wouldn’t have been possible.”
“Is that so?” His voice was toneless and devoid of emotion. Definitely not the type you were supposed to use when replying to a statement like that one. Yet his eyes were telling you stories not even a thousand words could. Those were the type of eyes that could only be born of painful experiences, of holding onto the unrelenting part of yourself while letting the compassionate one go. And choosing to do it over and over again. Those were the type of eyes born from tainting one’s own hands with blood. Because those soldiers, the ones whose bodies had been crushed and dismembered while fighting the abnormal, hadn’t exactly died voluntarily. They had been ordered to.
By him.
Erwin Smith’s hands were tainted with the blood of hundreds.
You clutched the handle of your blade with ice cold fingers. It was in that forest that you finally understood why he had been entrusted with the Survey Corps, the hope of humanity. He was willing to make the decision no one else dared to. He was willing to abandon everything, even his own humanity, because in a world like yours, that was the only trade that could bring you change. He had chosen to sacrifice the lives of hundreds of his soldiers in order to secure the lives of thousands within the walls.
“Their sacrifice won’t go to waste. It is our job to find meaning in it.” He seemed to be speaking to the air, and not particularly to Captain Levi, eyes still fixed on that same spot.
You followed them, and they led you to the titan. It looked special. Human, even. And that, in particular, made the creature all the more disturbing. You couldn’t help but remember Captain Hange’s reports and how they described Eren in his titan form. Were there others like him?
You suddenly felt like you had swallowed a rock.
The commander must have known it all along. That’s why he led us all here. He isn’t trying to kill that titan. He wants to capture it alive. You quickly turned your head in his direction. He was like a complex picture that no matter how far you stepped back, you were never going to fully see.
“Thanks to them we can find out who’s on this thing’s nape.” He said to Captain Levi.
You hurried to take your notebook and pencil out, and started to sketch the creature with whatever precision was left in your trembling hands. But the moment the abnormal let out that horrifying cry, your whole body stopped answering.
“Erwin, it smells” was all you heard Squad Leader Miche say before the ground started shaking. You looked around, not really sure what you were searching for. But then, in the distance, you saw them.
They were unsettling. They looked like people. Deformed giant people. But unlike the abnormal, who remained imprisoned by the restraint weapon, there was something more animalistic than human about them.
You stood there, unmoving, while the branch you were standing on threatened to snap. The pencil, suddenly too heavy, slipped from your hand, and you looked down only to see it disappear in the multitude of giants. So this is how they look. Titans.
Were they supposed to act that way though? They seemed to be ignoring everyone and rushing towards… the abnormal.
“All soldiers engage the enemy! Defend the female titan!” The commander’s orders almost got trampled by the deafening footsteps.
These were the type of situations you always tried to avoid.
You took a deep breath and descended into the chaos.
It was very important to never do anything you didn’t feel confident about.
You tried to remember your training.
To stay away from anything you weren’t one hundred percent sure you could handle.
You tried to imagine Shadis’ was the one giving you the orders. Calm down and use your brain. It’s the best survival tool, he used to say.
Go for the nape. Hold the blade tight, and slash like you mean it. Repeat.
Your blade landed on flesh for the first time, and it wasn’t a clean cut. And judging by the fact that the titan was able to get up again, not enough pressure.
In any other situation, you would have been embarrassed.
You looked around and saw the veterans. Titans falling left and right. Impressive.
In any other situation, you would have felt small, diminished by their overwhelming superiority.
‘This is the skill of the Survey Corps’ you thought. And you were now one of them.
But this wasn’t just ‘any other’ situation.
So you tried again.
This time you knew how much pressure to apply. As you sliced the flesh open, something spattered all over your face. It was boiling. But luckily, it evaporated quickly.
So you tried again.
And again.
And again.
“Why aren’t we retreating?” You heard a soldier beside you scream. He sounded desperate, and you couldn’t blame him. He had steam coming from all over his body. And you had to admit you shared his sentiment. Everywhere you looked, titans kept rushing in. There seemed to be no end to them.
But until the orders were given, you had no choice but to keep fighting. And to be honest, you had fallen into some kind of rhythm. The movements were actually kind of repetitive. Not to mention, it also helped that titans didn’t seem interested in you at all. Their goal was clear, the female.
You aimed for a nearby tree and released the hook. However, you must have miscalculated the spot, because the next thing you knew, you were being dragged along the forest floor.
You tried to get back up, but in that moment you learned that, in situations like this, limbs have an annoying tendency to turn into concrete. From your position, you only saw treetops and the deceiving sky from earlier, peeking through the foliage as if making fun of you. And then it all started to get blurry.
They say your life flashes before your eyes when you are about to leave, but for you, it didn’t. You didn’t see anything and you didn’t feel anything. Your brain insisted that a fall from that height was supposed to hurt, but there was no pain. You didn’t hear anything either. The world was quiet, as if you were underwater. Under the deepest of rivers, being dragged by the current.
Until you suddenly stopped moving. And you saw them.
Eyes that were the color of the clear blue sky peeking through the clouds after the most violent of storms, the color of the mountain lake glimmering under the sun after the steepest of climbs, and the color of the bluebell field after the harshest of winters. All at once.
You tried reaching for them. And this time your limbs didn’t fail you. As you sat up, it felt as if your body was made of cloud rather than muscle, as if your head was filled with cotton rather than thoughts. And you were met with those eyes again, and the man they belonged to.
The commander. He was kneeling beside you and his mouth was moving as if sound was supposed to come out of it, but you couldn’t make out the words. His blades were drawn, and behind him, a titan had already started to turn into gas, your hook still attached to its head.
You looked into his eyes again, and noticed your entire body shaking, but you couldn’t tell if it was out of fear or from holding back from him. So you threw yourself into his arms. The side of your head pressing hard against his chest, arms wrapped tightly around his waist, a comfortable warmth radiating all throughout your body.
And slowly, all the sensations started to come back, including the throbbing pain you now felt in the back of your head. And you heard loud footsteps behind him, as well as the unmistakable sound of chaos all around. But you also heard the drumming in his chest, something closer to a lullaby than a heartbeat. His arms were warm and welcoming, so you clung to him tighter.
“All soldiers retreat. Assume the formation. Return to Karanes.” You felt his chest moving as he yelled out the orders, one hand on your back while the other fired the blue smoke round that signaled the end of the expedition.
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fanmoose12 · 10 months
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What about levihan through the eyes of other parents at the school when they drop off their kids. Hange usually drops off the kids but was busy was work so Levi had to. Levi being nonchalant but a little worried that he might give off a bad impression which could affect their kid's life at daycare. Hange laughing and reporting the next day that most parents had a crush on Levi what with him being affectionate with their kid, preparing lunch and making sure their kid was cleaned. How he is now the husband the mothers want to have.
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so i tweaked both prompts a bit but i hope you still enjoy what i came up with!!
Bad children do not exist. There are unruly ones, yes, undisciplined too, disobedient and rude, and some too angry for their own good, but there is not a single child that you cannot redeam with a bit of kindness, patience and understanding.
That's the first lesson that Petra learnt as she became a teacher at the preschool, and this belief remains unchallenged even after many years of work.
Although no one came quite as close to making her rethink it than an adorable ball of happiness with two pigtails who goes by the name Mia. 
The girl is an angel, there is no denying that, she’s kind and curious, and her mere presence fills the room with warmth, but god almighty, Petra definitely doesn’t envy the girl’s parents. Her energy appears to be unending and her curiosity seems to know no limits. Mia is interested in seemingly everything around her and anything that captures her attention must immediately be studied in great details - if she sees a peculiar tree, she has to climb it, if a rain filled the ground with poodles, she has to jump in each and every single one that happens on her way, if she notices a flower, she has to smell it, if it’s a berry, she absolutely must taste it. Petra can only guess how many stones the girl finds to be ‘cool’ she has stashed at her house. 
And the most unusual thing about Mia is how different she is from her father. Levi is probably the most reserved man Petra has ever seen. He is quiet, a man of so little words that it sometimes seems that he prefers to communicate with only nods, grunts and occasional one-syllable words. He is also surprisingly peculiar about cleanliness - always clean-shaven, wearing clothes that have not a single crease and never, ever a stain, he even smells like soap and washing powder. If it wasn’t for Mia’s features, her black hair and narrow, grey-blue eyes that she undoubtedly inherited from Levi, Petra would never guess that the man is her true father.  
So alike to one another, father and daughter act like direct opposites. Mia is loud, while her father is quiet, she is expressive, while he’s reserved, she's unbelievably messy even for a kid, with hands often covered in dirt and pants marked by caked mud, while his appearance remains impecable, no matter the circumstances, she is warm and kind, while he appears to be distant and cold. 
And yet, one has to be completely blind not to notice just how much Levi loves and treasures his child. He provides the girl with everything she can possibly need - he brings her extra clothes in case she needs to change, makes her lunch and her favorite juice when she doesn’t want to eat at school, fills her little frog-shaped backpack with toys, coloring books, pencils of all colors, a small shovel and a bucket so that the girl can dig up and collect all the cool stones that she comes across. 
So, it’s not at all surprising that Levi is impossibly popular with every mother at their school. Loving, gentle and attentive, he’s an example of a perfect father, and, of course, a no less perfect husband. Although he does wear a wedding ring, it doesn’t stop most women from desperately trying to get his attention. He gets surrounded by them every time he brings Mia over, and no matter how many of them he politely, but firmly rejects, his popularity not diminishes even a bit. It seems that his aloof, distant persona only adds to his charisma. 
Petra honestly feels bad for him, such constant and clearly unwanted attention must be quite grueling, but- even she can’t deny that she developed a sort of crush on the man, although she does her best to conceal it. She knows better than to chase a married man, after all. 
She does wonder, and not seldom, just what kind of a person Levi is married to. As far as Petra’s aware, no one at their school has ever seen his wife, Levi is the one, who always drops off Mia and he’s the one, who always takes her home. But it doesn’t seem that she’s completely absent from the family, she’s just a very busy person, or so Mia says. It’s obvious that the girl adores her mother no less than she adores her dad; when she feels like talking about her, there is no stopping her ramblings. If Mia is to be believed, her mother is the smartest person in this world, a scientist, who works tirelessly to make their lives so much better. And although Petra has never met Mia’s mother personally, she’s inclined to believe every word that the girl says about her. After all, the person, who managed to raise a child as precious as Mia and not only earn, but to also keep Levi’s love and devotion, must be nothing short of extraordinary. 
Most moms of the school would disagree, however. In their opinion, Mia’s mother is the most despicable person on this planet, a cruel, heartless person, who cares not for her child and even less for her husband, who surely is a gift from the heavens above. 
So, naturally, when the day comes that Mia is dropped off not by her father, but her mother, it causes quite an uproar amidst teachers and parents alike. 
Everyone at school turns speechless, when they see Mia hand in hand with a tall, slim brunette in glasses, who wears a grin nearly identical to the one that Mia always sports. 
“Good morning all of you, I’m Hange!!” Mia’s mother exclaims in a voice so cheerful and warm that it’s impossible for Petra not to answer the greeting with a smile of her own. “Since my precious husband feels a bit under the weather, I’ll be performing the role of a doting parent today! Mia,” Hange kneels before her daughter, pulling the kid for a swift forehead kiss. “Be good, don’t annoy your teachers too much, and… what dad usually says to you?” 
“Don’t get in trouble?” Mia offers with a delightful chuckle. 
“Mm, yes,” a thoughtful frown appears on Hange’s forehead, “I’m afraid I can’t in good conscience forbid you from doing that, so… don’t get into too much trouble, alright, pumpkin?” 
“I’ll try my best!” 
“Good,” Hange smiles and ruffles the girl’s hair. “Now, go, your friends are probably already waiting for you. I’ll take you home at… four o’clock, right?” she asks, causing a wave of disapproving murmurs all around the playground. 
“Dad usually takes me home at three,” Mia corrects with quiet amusement she definitely inherited from her father. “And…” she adds with a mischievous glint in her eyes that Petra now sees she got from her mother. “He also takes me out for ice-cream afterwards.” 
“Take you home at three, then treat you to ice-cream, got it. Anything else, my dear?” 
“Well, there is this game dad promised to buy for me, and also…”
Petra decides it’s time for interruption, gentle, albeit firm.
“Mia,” Petra approaches the girl with a slight frown on her face. “All the kids are already on the playground, why won’t you go and join them?”
Mia huffs, but takes the backpack out of her mom’s arms and, after waving at her one last time, hurries to the playground. 
Watching her kid, Hange emits a fond sigh, then turns to Petra. 
“I know that Levi doesn’t actually take her out for ice-cream every day,” she admits. “Says that sugar is bad for children and all that. But the kid should be pampered from time to time, don’t you think?”
“In reasonable amounts, yes,” Petra agrees. 
Hange lets out a short chuckle. “That's something me and my husband disagree on, usually, but… she seems happy enough, no?” 
“She does. Mia’s a nice kid. And already very smart.”
“And so cute!” Hange gushes, her eyes glinting. “She’s Levi’s little copy, isn’t she? Just without his ever present scowl.” 
“I… guess?” Petra murmurs, not quite sure if the answer was the expected of her or not. 
“Maybe, we’re not that bad at it, after all,” Hange whispers, seemingly to herself. She observes her daughter for another moment, then turns to Petra, blinding her with a radiant smile. “Thank you for looking after her. I know Mia isn’t the easiest one to handle.” 
The girl certainly isn’t, with her constant thirst for adventures and surprising stubbornness at times, but Petra doesn’t say it out loud. Hange appears to be a good mother, who cares for her daughter no less than her husband does, and Petra feels the need to ease her worries. 
“You raised her good,” she says, reaching out to squeeze Hange’s forearm reassuringly. “She’ll blow us all away one day, I have no doubt.” 
“Let’s hope she’ll do it in a metaphorical way, eh?” 
Petra joins Hange in her laughter. 
After spending a few more moments gazing at her kid, Hange leaves, and when she does - the hushed whispers around the playground stop being so hushed. Without even trying, Petra hears other parents discuss Hange, critic her admittedly a bit messy appearance and scorn at her forgetfulness and supposed carelessness. Although, after observing her interaction with her daughter, no one dares to claim that Hange is cruel and heartless and doesn’t care for her child. 
The talks about Mia’s mother don't die out for weeks to come, even as Levi returns to his duties, and they reach a crescendo, when one sunny day Mia arrives at school hand-in-hand with both of her parents and the biggest smile Petra has ever seen on her little cute face. 
Mia’s mom and dad drop her off, then stay a little to watch over their daughter, as the rest of the adults turn to watch over them. 
Petra is no exception, of course, she is no less curious to witness the relationship between Levi and Hange, and pretty quickly she comes to the conclusion that they share a bond only few are lucky to experience. The subtle, quiet affection with which Levi gazes at his wife is as surprising as it is beautiful, and the loud fondness that Hange expresses so freely towards her kid and husband is amusing and heartwarming. 
Levi’s popularity doesn’t decrease even after that, although invitations to coffee dates become nearly nonexistent. 
After all, there is no chance of winning over a man, who’s already dedicated his heart to another.
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heart-suguru · 1 year
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if levi was on hot ones (the show with hot questions but even hotter wings) do u think he could eat every wing without sweating and drinking milk LMAO
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financialzero5 · 1 month
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It’s been really fun seeing people use my list, and seeing other people’s perspectives on the cast! I’m noticing a lot of people putting Ally way higher than I did, so I figured I’d explain why I’m conflicted about kit.
First off, it’s not just because I am a Sly enthusiast. I love Eve, and she’s objectively worse to fen than Ally is. But the difference to me is tone, and intent. Eve’s just being a troll, and does genuinely care about Sly. If Sly tried to reconcile with Eve, I have little doubt that they would be able to be friends again after a bit.
But Ally genuinely dislikes Sly, and isn’t ever shown treating fen with some form of kindness like Eve has been. Eve has more reason to dislike Sly like that compared to Ally, considering that Sly actively avoided Eve, and shunned squeak for years, while Ally only seems to hate Sly because fen had feelings for Howie, and is “negative”.
But it isn’t just kit’s relationship with Sly. It’s kit’s relationship with pretty much everyone except Howie and Uni. Disliking Eve for being annoying and making fun of everyone is understandable, but Barry is genuinely trying to be a good father and show that he’s supportive of kit, and she just finds it annoying. I understand WHY, but that’s a massive pet peeve of mine, so it really drags kit down for me.
I do like Ally, and kit’s relationship with Howie is really sweet and wholesome compared to everything else about kit, but it’s really hard for me to look past that stuff. She’s a flawed character, and I do admire Kneeby for being able to write a character like that, without making them obnoxious like a lot of other “flawed” characters are in media (and for doing it with kit’s sona instead of using a blank canvas for bad traits like Levi or Beth).
There’s a reason I didn’t use the regular A-F tiers with my list, even though I made that the default option, and that’s because I don’t hate any of them enough to put them lower than C. And a lot of people consider C tier to be on the same level as disliking them, while I consider it more of a “they exist” category, when a tier for that doesn’t exist. And Ally definitely doesn’t belong with the characters I put in that category, like Berry or Tella in my opinion.
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hibiscus-misery-pills · 5 months
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Just a thought…but…
Imagine a koi fish!Reader….
Imagine getting isekai’ed into a whole nother world…
Like koi fish!Reader is just so damn ethereal, so gorgeous, just beautiful all the way around.
Like imagine the other worlds either fall hard for you or is your biggest hater cause their jealous but still come to love you because your so pretty. Then there is others are too nervous to be around you because you outshined their appearance by a whole avalanche.
Like just imagine….
Twisted wonderland…All would be shocked and flustered by your appearance of a stargazing appearance. Vil would definitely be jealous because he’s suppose to be the fairest of them all, Epel secretly celebrating that he is finally getting a break from vils wrath, and then there’s rook who complements you every single second of his life. Azul and the leech twins would try to force you into a contract, but you take a look at the contract…it’s a contract to date azul…lmao.. the twins ain’t taking that well.
Thens there is Obey me!, Levi and Asmo definitely fell in love with your appearance, mammon trying to brag about being the richest.. we know that’s not true lol.
Castlevania, Trevor’s tongue got caught by a cat for a second, Sypha absolutely in love with you, Alucard absolutely fell for you the hardest, what’s a fragile beauty like you doing in this cruel world?
Genshin impact, they probably mistake you for an actual deity, they more than likely thought you were a type of deity above all archons, your not but…some are delusional and probably ran with that thought. Venti definitely fell hard, he’s probably making a song based off your ethereal appearance. Zhongli being an absolute gentleman, but it’s cause your beauty reminds him of guizhong.
Cookie run kingdom, vanilla cookie swore he just saw a walking god/goddess, dark cocoa falling in love with you because you light up the extinguish fire in his heart and kingdom, holly berry cookie making sure everyone gives you best treatment by bragging how your (probably) a walking deity of sort here to aid them against dark enchantress cookie, but dark enchantress cookie would probably try to woo you to aid her instead.
Dislyte, Hermes flirting or being sly with you knowing you’re not that easy to fluster, Drew swearing to an oath of keep you safe since he failed Ollie, Ollie being an absolute Tsundere, tang xuan hinting at how you and him should date because together you’ll be ethereal couple together, Helena making an album with Brynn on your beauty.
Someone help…. I have more ideas, some are yandere and sagau, some are regular, helllpp feed me some type of ideasss
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dont-f-with-moogles · 3 months
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Hello Terra
Festive Fics? Christmas / New Year holidays are my favourite time of the year so yes please!
I love the Grumpy x Sunshine LeviHan dynamics so much I can't resist requesting "Stop trying to get me under the mistletoe" (prompt 30) for the cute couple!
Happy holidays my dear 🤎
Festive Fics 30: Stop trying to get me under the mistletoe 
White Berries (Canon universe) Levi x Hange, Erwin (slight Eruri) & Others 1188 words 
Wreaths of winter berries; red clots of holly, shining leaves of ivy and the insidious gleams of mistletoe adorned the long hall. Ferns were woven in great garlands; tied with red ribbon across the doorways and fireplaces. Long tables were piled with platters of cooked meat, sliced cheeses and freshly-baked bread. Musicians played an incidental melody of strings and drums. Interwoven with their notes came the harmony of cutlery clinking amongst the hum of conversation. Clusters of people crowded the hall, slopping beer from wooden tankards upon the flagstones beneath. Others arrived a little late to the proceedings, pulling their dark green military coats tightly around them, their skin still glowing from the cold air. 
Levi Ackerman was not a man to embrace social gatherings. He peeled himself away from the wall and edged close enough to partially feign his interest at the exchange between Erwin and one of the other senior officers. The former appeared momentarily distracted. Barely discernible to any onlooker, Erwin’s eyes drifted across the hall as though following the progress of an invisible object. A second later, and he had reimmersed himself within the conversation. Uttering a gentle laugh in parting, Erwin turned instead to his sour-faced associate. 
“Levi, is it too soon to get refills?” He held up his empty tankard to show him. In answer, Levi glanced over towards the decorated doorway. What he saw made his eyes narrow and his voice lash out in a waspish hiss. 
“Don’t think I don’t know what you’re playing at!” 
Erwin raised his eyebrows, politely bemused.
“Why, I’m afraid I don’t know what you’re talking about…”
“Stop trying to get me under the mistletoe!” The low rasp of Levi’s voice was rising to a growl. Erwin searched about himself. Only yards away from where they stood, Commander-in-Chief Zachary and Commander Pixis were snorting into their tankards whilst Nile forced a laugh, his eyes dim with incomprehension.
“I can assure you I-”
“Oh really? Then let me remind you!” Levi closed in on him.
“When we met the higher ups in the foyer just now? I was standing over on the left when you called me over to your right side. Right where- the -!” He gestured upwards, as though offended by an invisible wreath of mistletoe hanging between them. 
“Levi!” Erwin laughed airly, holding up his index finger to Pixis who had waved for them to join him. “Don’t be ridiculous…” His eyes flitted towards the crowd of officers as they were briefly cleaved apart by an unruly head of brown hair.
“Now, the beers-”
“And let’s not forget…” Levi continued his assault. “At the table just now, I was sent to pass the meat plate and - you guessed it. There was that green shit over my head again!”
Erwin blinked. “Well, I - “
“What do you want with me under the mistletoe, huh?” 
“Nothing!” Erwin declared loudly enough for his senior to hear him. Zachary and Pixis had ceased their conversion to gape back at him. Nile bit into a piece of grilled steak as though it was the most delicious meal he had ever tasted. “For the record - nothing at all!”
Levi gave a pained sigh. 
“See here, Erwin. You’re not bad to look at.” At this, Erwin touched his hair in scrutiny. “Maybe if I was into all this - ” Levi gave a sweep of his hand, gesturing upwards from Erwin’s feet to the top of his head. “- maybe if you weren’t the one in command. But if I’d have known that this is what you had in mind when I was recruited, I’d have told you to-”
“It’s about time you got those drinks, hmm Levi?” Erwin cut him off smartly. His broad palm planted itself against Levi’s back and propelled his captain off into the throng of officers.
Sweeping a frightened look over at Zachary and the others, Erwin heaved another laugh.
“Ah, I heard about the balloon incident, Pixis. When will your wife be back on her feet?”
Cursing under his breath, Levi passed through the doorway towards the beer keg and racks of wine bottles. The moment he crossed the threshold Hange appeared, their long, green coat whirling around them. Their dark hair had been pulled hastily into a ponytail. A fleck of light glinted upon their glasses as they tilted their head to smile at him. Levi looked over his shoulder at Erwin. Pixis was now in full flow, miming what looked like a dramatic explosion.
“Oi…”
As realisation dawned upon him, Levi turned back to Hange. They seemed perfectly at ease, arms held behind their back. Then, slowly, Hange raised a conspiratorial finger. They left their hand poised there, as though they were about to lay it upon their lips. 
“Mistletoe…” Hange was pointing above their heads. Levi’s head craned upwards.
A frond of pale, slender leaves, speckled with white berries.
“It keeps coming between us.” Hange winked at him, finger still outstretched. 
“Huh?”
“First when we arrived in the foyer, then when you moved down the table…”
Levi’s teeth were bared as he glowered over at Erwin. Smug bastard. 
“Ah, but there’s more to mistletoe than meets the eye!” Hange lowered their hand, a fiendish smile creeping across their face. Their tone enveloped him - as dark and as dangerous as smoke. “You see, its leaves contain phoratoxin which is poisonous to humans!”
Levi’s tongue lay heavy and useless in his mouth. He cleared his throat. For want of anything else to offer, he looked up again warily.
“Better steer clear of it then…” 
He turned back to them. Hange’s expression had entirely transformed. The look they gave him now was one of profound sorrow. “It was said that, many centuries ago, there lived one of the fiercest soldiers known to mankind. He was named Balder, and was believed to be descended from the God of War himself.”
Levi’s mouth hung a little open in surprise. The background sounds of the party were blurring into a meaningless drone. The chatter of the other guests was nothing but low murmurs. 
“Balder was one of the king’s finest advisors. One day he was caught in the greatest battle of his life. He lost. Killed by an arrow made of mistletoe. Legend has it that his mother’s tears turned to white berries which covered the plant.” 
They both studied the mistletoe, hanging in half an arc above their heads.
“And those berries symbolise her love for him, even to this day.” 
The hall, the musicians, Erwin and the empty tankards, the other officers had simply melted upon the warm air. There was just Hange. Their untidy hair; their green military jacket; dark-rimmed glasses; that open, earnest look. Their sincerity. Their honesty. Their aching heart.
“She knew she couldn’t save him, you see...” 
Levi studied the berries, clustered like perfect pearls. Tears of regret. A regret so bitter it had turned toxic over time. Those berries were a cruel reminder of her failure to protect a loved one. Forever encased in tiny spheres of white.
When they spoke again, Hange’s voice trembled.
“...isn’t that a terrible reason to cry, Levi?”
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llovelymoonn · 1 year
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favourite poems of october
joseph brodsky collected poems in english, 1972-1999: “the hawk’s cry in autumn”
natalie diaz it was the animals
ruth stone as real as life
muriel rukeyser the collected poems of muriel rukeyser: “käthe kollwitz”
naomi shihab nye grape leaves: a century of arab american poetry: “making a fist”
larry levis elegy: “elegy with a chimneysweep falling inside it”
emily berry arlene and esme
erika meitner copia: “yizker bukh”
aracelic girmay sister was the wolf
joshua beckham take it: “[dark mornings shown thy mask]”
dana levin you will never get death / out of your system
delmore schwartz summer knowledge: selected poems (1938-1958): “darkling summer, ominous dusk, rumorous rain”
matthew olzmann mountain dew commercial disguised as a love poem
ghazal (@dobaara) my anger and loneliness are lovers
nikki allen search party: names for my mother
ellora sutton (newborn)
emily skaja letter to s, hospital
benjamín naka-hasebe kingsley born year of the uma
hieu minh nguyen litany for the animals who run from me
brandy nālani mcdougall he mele aloha no ka niu
ai vice: new and selected poems: “cuba, 1962″
gig ryan civil twilight
troy osaki o heat we protest
nick carbó andalusian dawn: “directions to my imaginary childhood”
chen chen i’m not a religious person but
sally wen mao oculus: “anna may wong stars as cyborg #86″
srikanth reddy voyager: “book three: 19″
golden & when they come for me (reprise)
natalie scenters-zapico notes on my present: a contrapuntal
evan knoll blood makes the blade holy
jesús papolete meléndez hey yo! yo soy!: 40 years of nuyorician street poetry a bilinguial edition: “of a butterfly in el barrio or a stranger in paradise”
kofi
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weclassybouquetfun · 1 year
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Hannah leading the TED LASSO pack.
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Doing tourist tings.
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"We saw you from across the bar and we like your vibe.."
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With TED LASSO ending (and it is ending. I don't care about all the hedging that still persists about, "We told *this* story", the show's done. They need to hush their butts with that) it's time to look towards the future. What is on the horizon for AFC Richmond.
The cast next gigs...Oooh whee, what's up with that? What's. Up.With.That?
-Jason Sudeikis will appear in Charlie Day's directorial debut FOOL'S PARADISE.
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-Hannah Waddingham: Will co-host Eurovision next month, appears in the four part Masterpiece mini TOM JONES
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, will appear in THE FALL GUY with Ryan Gosling, MISSION IMPOSSIBLE: DEAD RECKONING Part 2, will have a Christmas special and will do voicework in Dan Harmon's animated series for Fox KRAPOPOLIS (alongside Matt Berry and Richard Ayoade) and voicework in 2024's animated film GARFIELD with Chris Pratt voicing the titular lasagne loving cat.
-Brett Goldstein: Brett will also do voice work for GARFIELD. He's also currently writing series two of Apple+'s SHRINKING
-Toheeb Jimoh can be currently seen on POWER on Amazon Prime. He's currently in rehearsals for his return to the stage in ROMEO AND JULIET for the Almedia Theatre.
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-Nick Mohammed: Unsure whether the series that he created/writes and stars in INTELLIGENCE will be renewed as a series or as a wrap-up film, Nick has other works going. He costars in MAGGIE MOORES directed by John Slattery (MAD MEN) and stars Tina Fey and Jon Hamm; he will do voicework in the sequel to CHICKEN RUN titled CHICKEN RUN: DAWN OF THE NUGGET and he has a role in the upcoming Disney+ historical series THE BALLAD OF RENEGADE NELL which will star Alice Kremelberg (ORANGE IS THE NEW BLACK), Frank Dillane, Joely Richardson and Craig Parkinson.
-Jeremy Swift: Will do voice work in the animated cat caper 10 LIVES joining Bill Nighy, Sophie Okonedo and Simone Ashley. Jeremy also joins the Disney Descendants universe for the musical DESCENDANTS: THE RISE OF RED. He currently has a cd out.
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-Phil Dunster: Phil is sticking around Apple TV+ for the time being as he joined series two of their drama SURFACE which stars Gugu Mbatha-Raw (the first season saw her opposite Oliver Jackson-Cohen).
-Juno Temple: Juno was already in the DC universe with a role in THE DARK KNIGHT RISES, but now she joins Brett and Cristo in the Marvel world with a role in the upcoming VENOM 3. She also has a role in the upcoming EVEREST about George Mallory's attempt at scaling the mountain. It will star Ewan McGregor, Sam Heughan and Mark Strong. However, before all that, expect to see her in series 5 of FARGO.
-Cristo Fernandez is a jobbing actor. You will hear him in TRANSFORMERS: RISE OF THE BEAST as Wheeljack
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he will do voicework in SCOOB! HOLIDAY HAUNT, he appears in four shorts, the feature 3 FLOWERS and it was just announced that he's joining series 3 of Apple TV+'s ACAPULCO and the Disney+ adaptation of ALEXANDER AND THE TERRIBLE, HORRIBLE, NO GOOD, VERY BAD DAY.
-Moe Jeudy-Lamour (Thierry Zoreaux Van Damme) will costar in the sequel to cousins Stephen and Robbie Amell's film CODE 8. It will be released on Netflix.
New Village People has dropped.
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-Moe Hashim: Moe will costar in Roland Emmerich's gladiator series THOSE ABOUT TO DIE.
-Charlie Hiscock: Will appear in Yorgos Lanthimos' POOR THINGS alongside Margaret Qualley, Emma Stone, Willem Dafoe and Mark Ruffalo.
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-Sarah Niles: Will turn up in the long gestating reboot of THE TOXIC AVENGER starring Peter Dinklage, Jane Levy, Elijah Wood, Kevin Bacon and Jacob Tremblay. She can currently be seen in ITVX's RICHES.
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-James Lance: Always one for voicework, James has lent his talent to the short HANGING which is the writer debut of background Greyhound Joe Street (far right).
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