#coffeeshop!au levi

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"get me a damned matcha" | Epilogue

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SURPRISE

who would i be if i didn't end this with a smutty epilogue

✧ pairing ➼ levi ackerman x fem!reader, college x coffee shop x roommates!au ✧ summary ➼ After you find yourself plagued with misfortune due to struggles in your personal and family life, you find yourself needing to move last minute. As a junior in undergrad with little money and little social support, you considered yourself lucky when you found a sublease that was close to campus and was relatively cheap. Unfortunately, it seemed that your roommate did not seem to be so excited regarding your presence. ✧ content/warnings ➼ fluff, levi and reader moving into a house, smut (minors go away), my farewell to this monster of a fic and i am both relieved and crying at the same time ✧ word count ➼ ~2.5k

“I fucking told you it wouldn’t fit.”

“Shut up before I leave you on the side of the road.”

You huffed in frustration as you crossed your arms, glaring at Levi as he struggled to get one of your larger suitcases out of the car. Realizing that there wasn’t a delicate solution to this crisis, you groaned and crawled into the car from the front, planting your foot on the back of the suitcase to shove it out.

Once you saw that Levi had lowered the suitcase onto the ground successfully, you crawled back out, patting at the skirt of your sundress so that it fell back over you properly and to shake off any dirt that you might have stumbled upon. 

You turned around and looked up at what was technically the cause of all your stress just now. You were finally moving into the house that you and Levi had bought together. You had been saving up for it for a while now and finally got everything settled. Now you just had to actually get everything from your old apartment here, which was just more tedious than it was difficult.

Sighing, you brought your left hand up, running your fingers over the engagement ring to ensure that it didn’t get damaged during the rough movement. It was a fairly simple ring with a small diamond in the center, but it was still expensive and had a lot of sentimental value, so you’d be devastated if something actually happened to it.

You looked over towards your fiancé, noting how stressed he was already looking. Levi was running his fingers through his hair to get it out of his eyes and huffed after finally getting the oversized suitcase out of the car and onto the ground.

It had been roughly five years since you graduated at this point, which translated to 5-6 years living in that apartment on campus. Moving into a house was definitely an upgrade, but you’d be lying if you said that you didn’t feel like you were leaving something behind. 

It was a long time coming. The two of you had gathered too many items for the apartment to store, and with your income steadily increasing as you moved on from being students to working adults, buying a house was the logical next step. Your book had long been published and you were currently teaching at a private high school that focused on humanities—something you appreciated. It allowed you to help nurture that type of creativity. Levi had graduated with his PhD, despite his consistent commentary over whether he’d actually be able to obtain his degree or not. In addition to having his own lab, he got hired on as an adjunct faculty at the university. You weren’t connected to the university in any way, but you could already tell that Levi was the hardass professor that all the students were kind of afraid of, but was actually super understanding once someone actually reached out. He fit the archetype, even if he wouldn’t admit to that himself.

You gave Levi a quick kiss on the cheek, gently patting at his other cheek as you began to wheel the suitcase inside, making sure to balance Marmalade’s kennel on it as you rolled both compartments forward. 

Once you finally made your way in through the door, the first thing you did was set Marmalade’s kennel down onto the ground, opening the gate to give him the option to explore if he was interested.

The house was small, but cozy. It still had that ‘new house’ smell and had a neat wooden interior, although it currently seemed quite empty since you had yet to bring in any furniture other than your bed that you just purchased and set up a few days ago. It was going to be stressful having to furnish in addition to preparing for the wedding that was happening in a few weeks.

Your eyes went wide as you were suddenly reminded of the wedding, realizing that your wedding dress was right behind the suitcase that you just wheeled inside. 

You sprinted as if you were running for your life towards the car, panicking as you saw Levi grab onto the garment bag covering your dress.

“Wait, don’t-!” you yelled out as you rushed in front of him, separating him and the dress.

It took him a second to figure out what had just happened, not having expected you to just emerge from the house and instantaneously throw yourself in front of him to act as a barrier between him and your dress.

“What?” he asked with a hint of irritation in his voice.

You took the garment bag and held it close to you.

“No looking.”

Levi immediately rolled his eyes upon realizing why you were so panicked, thinking that the tradition of not being able to see the bride’s wedding dress was absolutely ridiculous. 

“Am I at least allowed to look when I’m ripping that thing off you afterwards?”

Your face immediately flushed up at his comment, being caught completely off-guard by his incredibly suggestive comment. You were momentarily at a loss for words as you tightly hugged your dress, somewhat burying your face in embarrassment.

Upon seeing the smug look in his eyes, you immediately rushed back into the house, taking your dress with you, not wanting to give him the satisfaction of making you all flustered.

Your wedding was going to be small—with neither of you being that big of a fan of large gatherings—but you were putting every ounce of spare energy you had into trying to make it as special as you could. As a result, the two of you hadn’t really had the luxury of spending time with each other. 

After securing your dress in the walk-in closet of your bedroom, you began unpacking the suitcase that you had initially brought in, taking the top of Marmalade’s kennel off once you noticed that he was now exploring the sunroom at the opposite corner of the house. 

Sighing after you finally put away all of the kitchen supplies, you grabbed one of the glass cups, getting some tap water to drink. You scrunched up your nose at the aftertaste and it just further motivated you to drive out and pick up the fridge you had ordered so you could get filtered water.

You set the glass down, looking out the window above the sink towards the spacious yard that had come with the house. The idea of settling down with Levi was overwhelming, but also very exciting. You had never expected yourself to get this far. If you had asked yourself five years ago what you’d be doing today, it certainly would not have involved buying a house with your fiancé and soon-to-be husband.

You had heard him walking in through the door, but still jumped a bit when you felt him wrap his arms around your waist from behind, resting his chin on your shoulder.

“You done being dramatic?” he mumbled, planting a gentle kiss at the base of your neck.

Tutting in disapproval, you slightly smacked his arm and tried to wriggle out of his grasp, which only prompted him to tighten his hold on you. It was only when you let out a discontented groan that he loosened up enough for you to turn around so that you were facing him.

���Well, I’m sorry if the one tradition I want to follow is for you to not see the dress, but if you’re really so inclined-”

“You’re so stupid,” he cut you off. “I don’t give a shit about the dress.”

You immediately stopped talking as soon as he announced that the topic that was on your mind wasn’t what was bugging him at all.

“Then what are you-”

You understood as soon as planted his lips on yours, stopping any further words that were going to come out of your mouth. He gently moved his lips against yours as his grip on your hips tightened. Wedding planning and finalizing everything for the move had left you two touch-starved and it was driving the both of you nuts.

Pulling him in further against you, your own lips moved in sync with his, going from gentle loving kisses to something a bit more passionate and needy, with your lips parting more once you felt the tip of his tongue running over them. 

A quiet moan came out of your throat as his tongue met yours and his hands squeezed at your ass, lifting you up so that you were sitting on the counter. Your hands went from gripping his shoulder to running down his chest and over his abs, tugging at the bottom seam of his shirt to prompt him to take it off.

“Here, really?” he mused as he planted some more gentle kisses along your jawline towards your ear.

“You started it, asshole,” you scolded, although you were slightly out of breath, and it was difficult to hide just how much you were needing him right now.

“Don’t be so impatient,” he whispered into your ear, his lips brushing up against your earlobe, sending shivers throughout your body. He grabbed at your ass again, prompting you to wrap your legs around his waist as he picked you up, planting more kisses on you as he navigated his way to the bedroom.

Levi gently set you down onto the bed and held himself over you as he began to trail kisses along your neck, groaning once he heard the little whimpers coming out of you. He weaved his fingers together with yours with one hand, and your breath got caught in your throat as you felt his other hand ghosting your inner thighs, making you realize how much of your wetness had pooled onto your panties already.

Feeling this made his pants feel almost painfully tight and Levi felt that he would soon be the impatient one if things kept going the way they were.

Since you were wearing a dress with a loose skirt, all he had to do was push it up so that it was bunched around your hips, his fingers gently trailing over your sex as he pushed your panties to the side.

You shivered as you felt his fingers begin stroking at your folds, occasionally pressing down with a bit of increased pressure as the pads of his fingers ran over your now swollen clit. You were mewling into him as you continued to kiss him, your hips bucking up towards his hand, your pussy needy for his fingers.

He continued to gently stroke you, with his middle finger pressing slightly deeper into your heat each time. You gasped once he fully inserted his middle finger into you, and then again once he pulled away and pressed his index finger into you as well. Levi watched you squirming under him with lustful eyes, your moans sounding like music to his ears. He hadn’t even begun to do anything yet and you were already well on your way to becoming a quivering mess underneath him.

You gripped at his shoulder with your free hand as he began pumping his fingers in and out of you, hooking and spreading them as he relished in the sounds coming from your pussy that indicated just how wet you were getting for him. That, plus the way his palm would occasionally rub up against your clit meant it was only a matter of time before you’d approach your high.

Once he heard your breathing destabilize and your tight hole clenching up around him, he pulled his fingers out entirely, immediately drawing out a whine from you as you looked at him, frustrated that he didn’t let you finish. 

You watched as he lifted your hips and slid your panties down your legs and off you, using his other hand to unzip his pants to let out his leaky and aching cock. He used your slick that had gathered on his fingers and rubbed it over himself before holding himself over you again, stroking the tip of his cock against your throbbing pussy. 

Levi immediately let out a guttural groan at feeling you against even just the tip of his cock. Getting quite impatient himself, he positioned himself and immediately bottomed out into you, drawing out a louder moan of ecstasy to escape from you. He was heaving over you and you were trembling, grabbing onto his shoulders. He hadn’t even begun moving yet, but you were both so touch-starved that he could’ve cummed on the spot if he didn’t control himself.

One of his hands met up with your left hand, weaving your fingers together as he held it down next to your head. You squeezed at his hand as he slowly began to thrust in and out of you, having felt you on him for the first time in nearly two weeks. His thrusts were sloppier and not nearly as methodical as they usually were and it soon became next to impossible to quiet down your moans.

His other hand traveled down to your clit and began rubbing at the sensitive bundle of nerves as soon as he felt you begin to clench up around him. You whined as you felt yourself approaching your own orgasm again, your chest rising up as your back arched off the bed. He buried his face into your neck, doing a mix of kisses and biting as he began losing himself to the feeling of you around his cock.

Levi kissed at your cheek before speaking directly into your ear, his voice low yet winded from the pent up sexual frustration.

“You have no idea…” he whispered, his hand gripping at yours, feeling the engagement ring on your finger. “...how much I love you and the fact that I get to call you mine.”

You always were weak for those words. You cried out, mumbling incoherent words as you felt your orgasm coursing through your veins, your other hand gripping at his arm as you whined and panted underneath him.

He matched your whines with a deep and low groan as he thrusted deeply into you, feeling his cock twitching as he fucked himself through his own orgasm, spilling his warm seed into you.

Even after he came down from his high, he continued to hold himself over you, looking at you with that soft expression you’d never get used to, his hair slightly clinging to his forehead from the sweat that had gathered. You were both breathing heavily and your legs were now shaking around him.

You looked into his eyes, your pupils dilated in the aftermath of the intensity of your orgasm fading away. His gaze into your eyes was intense, but soft at the same time, and his grip on you, with one hand holding yours and the other holding your waist, was strong and unwavering.

Reaching up, you placed your hand around the back of his neck and pulled him into another kiss, holding yourself there for a little while longer this time, before whispering to him as you placed your forehead against his.

“Love you too, Ackerman.”

I know I mentioned grieving last week, but I'm 100% still on that train 😭 This was the first long-fic that I've actually published in SUCH a long time and I'm so happy for those of you that stayed throughout the whole thing! Writing this was def a journey and I'm in love with these two dumbasses and probably will be for a stupidly long amount of time. Goodbye for reals! Until next time 🫡 ~Kat #: @levisbrat25 @gothgril69 @sckerman @berrijam @notgoodforlife @meowjaa @averysmolbear @roseofdarknessblog @bejewelledd @hhighkey @ayame236 @sad-darksoul @velouria17 @kamyru @l1zk4 @layenacreates @lamees004 @whoami-72 @highgoon69 @chaotic-on-main @levishotgf @nube55 @chosos-mascara @heichoucleanfreak @svftackerman @v4mp-wife @moonchild-angel @astri-ackerman @auriuswolve @noctemys @you-always-made-me-blush @raginginferno267 @sugurusdiscordmoderator @jennamelinda12 @noodlejitsu @nalu-trashytrash @creigh-h @gina239 @inseongsbitch

#n.sfw #levi smut #levi x reader #levi ackerman x reader #levi heichou x reader #captain levi x reader #levi #levi ackerman #levi heichou #captain levi #fics: matcha #modern!au levi #coffeeshop!au levi #college!au levi #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #snk

[chaotic-on-main]

The Bakery | ModernAU One-Shot

☾ Pairings ➼ Levi Ackerman x fem!OC

☾ Content/Warnings ➼ fluff

☾ Author's note ➼ This was meant to be a drabble but then I couldn't stop writing I'm so sorry. But anyways! I'm still working on March for Unspoken Words but sometimes you get little ideas and I just can't move on until I do them. So here! TAKE MY DELUSIONS. (this was only proofread once so take it as it is)

☾ Word Count ➼ ~1.8k

The exhaustion of opening the shop at five in the morning is just now starting to hit you as you roll out blue fondant for the tier cake in front of you. You can’t stop the heavy yawn from escaping your mouth, tears pricking the corner of your eyes from doing so. There were only a handful of hours left in the workday but you were determined to finish this order before then so it would be ready for tomorrow’s pick up.

“Aunt Lyra, you have flour smeared all over your face again.” A voice rings out to the right of you, jarring you from your sleepy state for a moment. You see your red-haired niece munching on a cookie with a contented smile warming up her light brown eyes.

“Sasha, how are we supposed to make a profit if you keep eating all of our products?” You give her a stern look and she just shrugs her shoulders and shoves the rest of the cookie in her mouth. You sigh at her.

“I’ll make more before I leave today.” She mumbles through a full mouth, crumbs falling everywhere.

“That’s not the point and you know it.”

“Yeah yeah.”

“Why are you back here? You should be manning the counter.” You look back down to the designs you were currently working on with the freshly flattened out fondant, reminding yourself to wipe your face when you were done.

“Your favorite customer is here, he says he needs to pick up an order he placed last week.” She stares at you with large, sparkling eyes. “When are you going to finally ask him out? I see the way you look at him.” Your face flushes with heat as you drop everything to wipe your hands on your apron before making your way to the large fridge behind you.

“You don’t know what you’re talking about, my dear. Go get his payment, I’ll be right out.” You admit that you couldn’t keep your gaze off him whenever he came in, ordering his usual drink and sitting in his usual spot. For the past year, he always brought a book and would sit in the back for around an hour or two reading and sipping on a few teas before heading off to who knows where for the day. And it was only just that, just a few professional words back and forth and then silence before he left. But you always looked forward to his next visit. You take a deep breath and shake your hands out to get rid of the jitters. Sasha had joked about it but you were actually planning to ask him out the next time you saw him. Today is the day, you tell yourself.

You make sure to have a tight grip on the tall cake box before backing out through the swinging doors separating the dining area from the kitchen. You’re met with the bustling noises of your bakery, signifying yet another busy day. When you turn around to make sure you don’t bump into anything, you also see that the building was indeed teeming with chattering and laughing patrons. The afternoon sun beams through your wide front window and bounces off the shining wooden floors.

“Ah! Ms. Brause, let me help!” Your tall sandy-haired employee comes running up from a table, dirty cutlery and cups discarded, with his arms out in assistance.

“No, Jean, it’s okay. I’ve got it.” You grunt as you heave the heavy confection on the pick-up counter then wipe your hands off on your apron. Jean is a good friend and classmate of Sasha’s. According to your niece, he needed a job as soon as possible so he could start saving up for college. He mentioned that his mom owned a restaurant, and that he could work there but would rather chew his leg off than do that. You couldn’t understand that sentiment, but it never hurt to have extra help at one the busiest bakeries in town, so you said sure.

“Alright, but I’m here if you need help!” He chirps as he stares at you for a moment before turning back around to finish the table he was working on. Sasha had made an offhand comment how Jean had a crush on you since he started. You laughed at the time because it was adorable. Of course, nothing would come out of it since you were practically double his age and he knew that. He never made a pass at you thankfully.

When you make your way to the till, you see Sasha running a card as she talks animatedly about the cake. His hooded eyes flicker over to yours and he nods a hello to you, a small smile playing off his lips. Your heart is racing already.

“Levi, nice to see you again. Would you like your usual, to-go?” You press your hands together underneath the counter to keep them from trembling.

“No, thank you. I unfortunately have somewhere to be as soon as possible.” His deep voice responds back, making your heart flutter more.

“Oh? Where are you headed with such an intricate cake?”

“Just a friend’s party.” He shoves his wallet back into his back pocket and checks his watch. “Speaking of. Is it ready?”

“Yeah, just over on this counter. I’ll help you out.” You walk around the counter to get to the customer’s side before picking up the box carefully. He steps over to you quickly with his mouth open a little in surprise.

“I can get it, just set it down.”

“No, I insist. Besides, I’m already holding it. Get the door for me?” You give him a big smile and he just huffs before turning around and doing what you ask. As you step through the door, you’re met with a warm late summer breeze. The sun is shining down, and you take a deep breath in. You’ve been cooped up in the kitchen for so long that you instantly relax at the freedom.

You see him leading the way over to a small black car about 10 feet away and you begin to follow him, holding the cake box close to your chest. He opens the door behind the driver's side for you to slide it in gently. For extra measure, you even buckle the seatbelt around it. When you stand back up to face him, he’s staring at you incredulously.

“What?” You ask him, stepping back to the sidewalk so he can close the door.

“Why did you do that?” His gruff voice sounds almost amused.

“You need to make sure all passengers are safe.” You shrug your shoulders and chuckle at your own joke. He rolls his eyes at you but he’s definitely smirking. You eye his face as he studies yours. You can’t do this, you think. Asking him on a date seems so ridiculous, maybe next time. Yeah, you’ll ask him out next time.

“Well, I’ll see you the next time you stop by. I hope your friend enjoys their cake.” You manage to get out as you give him a nod then turn to leave as you feel your face warm up again. After taking a couple steps back to the bakery door, you feel something tug at your sleeve. You stop and look over to see Levi holding on to you with two fingers. His eyes are averted and a pink flush runs across his cheeks. He lets go quickly and clears his throat.

“Hey, uh. Before you go…” he trails off. You blink hard at him and twist your body back to face him. He’s about a foot or so away from you and he has his hands shoved into his jean pockets now.

“Yes, Levi?” You notice the tips of his ears are the same flushed pink. His raven hair is blowing gently in the breeze. He is so beautiful, you think. He clears his throat again and shifts his weight from foot to foot.

“I know I don’t know you very well, but I would like to. If given the chance.” He takes one of his hands from his pocket to run it through his hair, his eyes refusing to meet your now shocked expression. He wants to get to know you. Wait, is he asking you on-

“A date? You want to go on a date with me?” You squeak out.

“Yeah. I guess if that’s what you want to call it.” Your heart is about to explode out of your chest and because of that, you can’t keep the shit-eating grin off your face. His gray eyes finally lock onto yours, the corner of his mouth twitching.

“I- yes! I would love to. I was actually going to ask you out just now, but I got too nervous.” The amount of relief that floods your system is almost euphoric. He breaks out into an actual smile, one that just takes your breath away because of how much it lights up his entire face.

“W-well great. I don’t have any plans tonight. 8 o’clock okay?” He fiddles with his car keys as he watches you expectantly.

“What about your friend’s party?”

“It should be over by then. Besides, they’ll be thrilled that I’m finally getting out of my apartment to socialize with someone other than them.” He rolls his eyes at the thought, but then looks back at you with apprehension.

“Oh, well…” You look back in the window to your bakery and see Jean and Sasha both staring at you with wide eyes and big smiles. They give you a thumbs up and a vigorous nod. You shift your gaze back to Levi. “Tonight sounds great. Absolutely.”

You both spend the next couple of minutes exchanging numbers so you can both discuss where to meet later. He gives you a small wave as he backs out of his spot and drives off to his friend’s party. You can’t help but jump up and down as you squeal with excitement. This was actually happening! After months of crushing on him, you have his number and you’re going out with him later. You pinch yourself. Yep, it’s real.

As if in a daydream you slip back into your store, the sounds of chatter and clinking dishes muffled by the thoughts racing through your head. The smile from earlier has not left. Your niece comes bounding up with another cookie in her hands and she starts asking excitedly about what you're going to wear and where are you two going. It’s all just buzzing to you. You’re still in disbelief of what just happened.

“Ms. Braus?” Jean’s voice breaks you out for a moment and you look over to him.

“Yes, Mr. Kirchstein?”

“You have flour on your face still.” Your face falls and you start rubbing at your face with your hands. When you pull them away, you see streaks of white powder covering your fingers. You groan loudly. Levi just asked you on a date while you had flour all over your face.

#attack on titan #aot #shingeki no kyojin #snk #levi ackerman #levi ackerman x you #levi ackerman fanfiction #attack on titan fanfiction #fluff #romance #first date #bakery au #coffeeshop au #modern au #sasha braus #jean kirschstein #sasha blouse #jean kirstein #cute #fanfiction #i'm working on march I promise #asl;jdfiooa;g #levi ackerman x oc #x oc

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Gingerbread Latte by everythingsshiny

Modern AU - coffeeshop. Christmas. One shot. Eruri. Barista Levi. Lawyer Erwin. Levi hates Christmas, his birthday and the guy who orders gingerbread latte every day.

I adore this Christmasy fic. Erwin is interested in Levi, but Levi, in Levi fashion, tells him to bug off. Soon he starts to miss his favorite blonde customer. I think Levi is the embodiment of a tsundere character. Or a cat.

#eruri fanfic #erwin smith x levi ackerman #modern au #coffeeshop #everythingsshiny #christmas #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin

[storyofmychoices]

I haven't done a WIP or Sunday Six post in FOREVER... but I'm hoping maybe if I go back to it and share some snippets I'm working on, I'll actually have the motivation to finish any of them. So this is my submission for @choicesficwriterscreations's Sunday Six but also things I would like to work on for @wip-wipeout-weekend. I would LOVE to spend the weekend writing. I don't know if I can make the time, but I want to try.

The Bogart Diaries: Painter's Tape Challenge (working title)

Pairing: Thomas Hunt x Alex Spencer Book: Red Carpet Diaries Rating: General

Thomas followed the sound of her voice toward the kitchen. However, before he could inquire into the cause of the commotion, he darted backward, avoiding the path of Bogart charging toward an obstacle that he cleanly hopped over.

"Dare I ask what it is that you are doing?" He took a hesitant step forward once the path was cleared. His brow arched at the three strips of blue tape strewn between the kitchen island and a row of cabinets.

"Bogart's doing the painter's tape challenge," Alex offered. She scratched the black lab on the head before reaching once more for the roll of tape.

"Should I know what that means?"

Alex and Bogart shared a knowing look. Of course, their favorite Luddite would not be in the know of the latest social media pet challenges. She smiled inquisitively and shook her head. "Probably not."

Summer Rain (working title)

Pairing: Thomas Hunt x Alex Spencer Book: Red Carpet Diaries Rating: General

Alex focused on the pitter-patter of the summer rain tapping against the window panes of the sunroom. Its soft rhythm created a serene soundtrack. There was something about the rain that always quieted her thoughts. She nuzzled further into his neck, his familiar scent washing over her. A smile pulled on her lips. Her body melted into his as he hugged her closer. Everything was perfect. 

Untitled: Repairman RolePlay

Pairing: (Dom!)Levi Schuler x Laura Day Book: Mother of the Year Rating: Mature/Explicit A/N: Requested by @lorirwritesfanfic from ages ago (sorry!)

"Alright," Levi tightened the last fitting. He closed the washing machine's lid and gave it a gentle tap. "It should work now."

"Is that so?" Laura sucked the corner of her lower lip as she waited for him to notice her change in attire. "What do I owe you?" "What do you mean, what do you owe me?" His words trailed off as he turned toward her. His eyes raked down her near-naked form; only a silk robe drawn loosely at the waist separated her from him.

"I must owe you something, Mr. Repairman," she batted her lashes at him. "I forget to go to the bank… perhaps we can come to another arrangement?"

Levi swallowed hard, running his thumb across his lips. She looked so damn innocent standing there, offering herself to him. His eyes darkened with lust. "I'm sure we can figure something out. Would you like to inspect my work?"

Untitled: CoffeeShop AU

Pairing: Levi Schuler x Laura Day Book: Mother of the Year Rating: General

"No, no, no." It almost seemed like slow motion as Laura tried to save the carefully balanced bags and items in her grasp, but they still crashed to the floor before she could do anything about it. 

Her lip quivered, her head hanging low. She breathed deeply, searching for the strength to keep going. She reached for her purse, shoving her belongings that had spilled out back into it. Her determination not to cry on their first day in a new town was the only thing keeping the dam of tears from breaking.

"You can do this. You can do this," Laura repeated, gathering the last of Lily's school supplies that had tumbled from their bags. "For Lily." She drew in a deep breath, gathering the last of the objects that poured out. 

With her head held high, she reached for the door to the coffee shop but found it open. 

"Allow me."  

"Oh, thank you." Laura moved forward hesitantly, trying to avoid the gaze of the handsome stranger.

Untitled: CoffeeShopAU

Pairing: Bryce Lahela x Olivia Hadley Book: Open Heart Rating: General

"You gonna talk to her?" Jackie elbowed her coworker lost in thought.

"What?" Bryce shook his head in confusion as if coming out of a trance. "Who?"

"The redhead you've been staring at with nauseating puppy dog eyes for the past fifteen minutes."

"I wasn't staring!"

"Dude, you've been staring at her every day for the past two weeks since she started coming in to do her work here."

"I have not!"

"I hate to agree with Jackie, but you do. You kind of lose yourself when you look at her," Sienna chimed in with a soft smile. "It's kind of romantic. I wish someone would look at me like that…You should definitely go talk to her."

Bryce glanced once more in her direction before turning away and busying himself behind the counter despite not having any new customers.

"You're an idiot."

In Love and War (working title)

Pairing: Bryce Lahela x Olivia Hadley Book: Open Heart Rating: General A/N: Finishing this is my #1 goal for the WIP weekend. It's not even going to be a long fic, just a drabble. 🤦‍♀️

His eyes widened as an arm shot out of the darkness tugging him toward her. “What are you doing?”

Before he could finish the thought, she backed him into a dark corner, hidden from view from those running past, looking for their next target. Her body slid against his, her arms snaking around his neck, pulling his lips toward hers, kissing him hungrily.

His brow quirked up at the sudden public affection. It’s not what he expected, but he’d never turn down the taste of her lips against his.

I also have CoffeeShopAUs for Thomas x Alex and Ethan x Ellie but I'm not ready to share those yet!

#thomas hunt #thomas hunt x mc #thomas hunt x oc #red carpet diaries #levi schuler #levi schuler x mc #mother of the year #bryce lahela #bryce lahela x oc #open heart #wip #wip ideas #choices #playchoices #choices game #fan fiction #lovealexhunt #somc #october2022

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☁︎ coffee-flavoured drabbles ☁︎

just a bunch of random drabbles i’ve written in celebration of me entering my coffeeshop!au era (●'◡'●)

click here for main masterlist!  ࣪ ˖ ꗃ

one. watermelon fruit tea w/ konoha akinori

two. iced dirty chai w/ miya osamu

three. iced americano + chai w/ kirishima eijirou

four. flat white w/ levi ackerman

five. iced caramel cold brew / kuroo tetsurou

six. coming soon!

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#putting everything in a little mini masterlist so it's easier to navigate!!! #navi #yuna writes

[choicesficwriterscreations]

Sunday Six Highlights # 106

@coffeeheartaddict2

This Life; Innocence Lost | Alan Ramsey x Louise Ramsey

@genevievemd

Absence Make the Heart; Chapter Two The Countdown | Ethan Ramsey x F!MC

@lucy-268

Untitled | Tobias Carrick x F!MC

@potionsprefect

The Truth | Ethan Ramsey x F!MC

@storyofmychoices WIPs

The Bogart Diaries: Painter's Tape Challenge | Thomas Hunt x F!OC

Summer Rain | Thomas Hunt x F!OC

Untitled (aka Repairman RolePlay) | Levi Schuler x MC

Untitled (CoffeeShop AU) | Levi Schuler x MC

Untitled (CoffeeShop AU) | Bryce Lahela x F!OC

In Love and War | Bryce Lahela x F!OC

#cfwc sunday six #choices fanfiction #playchoices fanfic #choices fic writers creations

[shingekikyo]

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Relationships: Levi Ackerman/Eren Yeager Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Coffee Shops & Cafés, Barista Levi Ackerman, College | University Student Eren Yeager, Fluff, Flirting, Misunderstandings Summary: The teal-eyed guy as Levi calls him because he doesn't know the damn kid's name. He was the embodiment of his own type in a guy. The problem? He may or may not have a girlfriend.

Alternative title: French Vanilla

#aot #attack on titan #levi ackerman #eren jaeger #ereri #fanfic #coffeeshop au

[ereri-fic-directory]

Venti Double What? by wasterella (Rating: Teen and up audiences / Word count: 7634 / Oneshot)

Summary:

All Eren wanted was to go to Starbucks and get his complicated drink in peace. Was that too much to ask? Apparently.

#snk #ereri #riren #teen and up audiences #modern au #coffeeshop au #student eren #barista levi #oneshot

[juniper-]

Ereri Coffeeshop!AU

Eren Model: Froy Gutierrez

Levi Cosplayer: @dantelian

#aot #snk #eren x levi #ereri #riren #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #cosplay #moodboard #photography #eren jaeger #eren yeager #eren jäger #levi ackerman #rivaille #fanfic #fan fiction #tropes #coffeeshop au #barista #aot season 3 #snk season 3 #aesthetic board #aesthetic

[humanitys-strongest-bamf]

"get me a damned matcha" | Summary and Preview

Hi friends! After laboring over this fic over the past month and a half, I think it's finally ready to publish! I haven't posted a multi-chapter fic since 2017 and this is the first time I actually have enough written out to do regular updates 👀 I will be posting both on here and on AO3 and should be updating every Saturday, generally around 5pm CST :)

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | Chapter 9 | Chapter 10 | Chapter 11 Chapter 12 | Chapter 13 | Chapter 14 | Chapter 15 | Chapter 16 | Chapter 17 | Chapter 18 | Chapter 19 | Chapter 20 | Chapter 21 | Chapter 22 | Chapter 23 | Chapter 24 | Chapter 25 | Epilogue

✧ pairing ➼ levi ackerman x fem!reader, college x coffee shop x roommates!au ✧ summary ➼ After you find yourself plagued with misfortune due to struggles in your personal and family life, you find yourself needing to move last minute. As a junior in undergrad with little money and little social support, you considered yourself lucky when you found a sublease that was close to campus and was relatively cheap. Unfortunately, it seemed that your roommate did not seem to be so excited regarding your presence. ✧ content/warnings ➼ fluff, slowburn, enemies to lovers (sorta), strangers to lovers, idiots in love (eventually), fem!reader, mentions of alcohol, eventual smut, regular mentions of grief, mention of minor character deaths, angst, hurt/comfort, mentions of blood and injury, will continue to add as more stuff comes up

Preview:

After a long day at work, Levi was more than irritated when he heard a knock on his door. It was well into the evening, so he had no idea who would have the audacity to be bothering him this late. A frown appeared on his face as he looked at the person in front of him in confusion.  "What the hell?" he muttered as he saw an equally confused expression appear on your face.  That annoying undergrad from this afternoon?

"Did you follow me home?" You raised an eyebrow at him. The last person you had expected to be greeted with was the grumpy barista that you had the misfortune of interacting with earlier in the day. "Did you?" you retorted. Levi scoffed. "How the hell would I have followed you home if I was here first?" He cursed to himself as he recalled the monologue you gave him earlier on in the day. You had said that you had to suffer on a bus ride and couldn't get in contact with your new roommate to get keys to the unit. Now that you were standing in front of the door to his apartment, his frown only grew. Your eyes widened as you finally put together the pieces. "Wait," you asked, shaking your head slightly. "Are you-?" "I guess so," Levi responded with an unamused sigh. "Fuck."

if you're interested in getting tagged, fill out my taglist form! this is a new one specifically for this fic :)

#GUYS I'M SO EXCITED TO FINALLY PUBLISH #akjdfkdslf #its been so stressful #but im so excited #levi x reader #levi ackerman x reader #levi ackermann x reader #levi heichou x reader #captain levi x reader #college!au levi #modern!au levi #coffeeshop!au levi #levi ackerman #levi ackermann #levi heichou #captain levi #levi #attack on titan #aot #shingeki no kyojin #shingeki no kyoujin #snk #levi fluff

[hashire]

a rivamika fic masterlist

Before I start, I feel it's necessary to say that I am a filthy multishipper. If you think this makes me a fake fan, please allow me to suggest that you move along. If not, please feel free to stay. Thank you.

So, here we go. A masterlist of all of my rivamika fics, ordered by rating and then by date. I've bolded the ones that I particularly like or think I did a good job on (lol). Enjoy.

gen

among the teacups: The tenure of Miss Mikasa Ackerman as housekeeper in Ackerman Manor. [AU, my first (posted) rivamika fic; I commissioned art for my favorite part, which I must add is near the end and doesn't represent the content of the whole fic.]

of restless nights: In which the twins wake up in the middle of the night. [Post-canon-ish gen fluff drabble.]

a moment's surrender: Eren leaves, Mikasa flounders, and things change. [Canon divergence meant to be a standalone fic, but I was encouraged to continue and...haven't because I can't write longfic. Permanent hiatus.]

teen+

hickeys: She sits in his lap in the late afternoons, running her fingers through his hair. He nuzzles her jaw, kisses her throat, leaves marks on her skin. [AU, suggestive themes but not explicit.]

in the morning light: The sound of birds wakes her. It’s one of those rare days off: for morale and to rest before an expedition. It’s been far too long to wake up without an alarm blasting at her.

She shuts her eyes and starts to doze again when something tickles her ankle. Reflexively, her leg jerks to knock whatever it is away. Before it can connect, a hand catches her foot. She opens her eyes.

“Careful,” Levi says, thumb rubbing her arch. [Somewhere in canon, suggestive themes. Based on art from ask-secretrivamika.]

to force the moment: Three times it doesn't happen, and one time it does. [AU, feat. Captain Mikasa/Cadet Levi. Also based on art from ask-secretrivamika. I don't have any links handy.]

drink and be merry: In which Mikasa drinks and ruins things and Levi is annoyed. [Canon. Prompt response that I posted before I started putting them all under one heading (see: start a scene or two); rated for drinking.]

explicit

allaying the fever: The concern she feels as his back hits the desk and his neck overextends is very much in the back of her mind. She crawls – slinks – on top of him, settling astride his legs.

“Levi,” she says, and he drags his head up to look her in the eye, “say it.” [Canon, complete and total smut.]

eat you alive: In which there is stretching, showering, and some other things. [Canon, complete and total smut.]

it's just a phase: Levi believes that Mikasa is going through a rebellious phase and doesn't understand why she insists on tormenting him. [AU, friends to lovers, very smut.]

over the lunch hour: “This is a bad idea,” he says. She crosses her arms.

“And yet you’re here.” Levi snorts. He sticks his hands in his pockets and pivots to walk over to her.

“Didn’t you say you were going to put a curse on me if I didn’t show up?” He tips his face up to meet her eyes.

“I didn’t really mean that.”

“Of course not. And I don’t believe any of that shit so I didn’t care.” [High School Caste AU, janitor Levi and goth Mikasa, very smut. Also in Russian by...someone. They didn't tell me they were doing it so I only stumbled across it recently.]

in the cards: Levi gives Mikasa a card for Valentine's Day. [AU, feat. middle school babies being cute/sad in the first two chapters and adult rivamika smut in the third.]

other

a heap of images: Entries for the Rivamika Week - All-Time Favorite Tropes.

fake relationship (AU, gen)

hurt/comfort (Canon divergence, feat. Eren's death and aftermath; written in December 2019, probably between gen and teen+)

enemies to lovers (Medieval romance AU, teen+ for blood and suggestive stuff)

arranged marriage (AU, somewhere between gen and teen+)

coffeeshop au (swearing, so teen+ I guess)

pining (Canon, set around/during 123)

happily ever after: a collection of post-canon fics, sorted chronologically (not in the order they were written).

clean-shaven: In which Mikasa reluctantly shaves Levi's face. [M, suggestive, not really smut.]

looking into the heart of light: An early morning tryst. [E, very smut (recently added to the collection because it fits).]

on a fragmented memory: The stream, she thinks, is louder this morning. [Gen, angst and fluff.]

in a wink: A tired mother, a baby who doesn't want to sleep, her father, and a jerk in a tea shop. [Gen, rivamika with bb.]

like a ray of light: In which Kuchel and Mikasa visit Eren's grave. [Gen, Mikasa with rivamika bb.]

lilocks: Mikasa and Kuchel walk over to the tea shop. [Gen, first thing written for this series before it actually became a series.]

disturbing the dust: In which Kuchel asks about the scars. [Gen, feat. rivamika second bb in the background.]

start a scene or two: a place for me to put prompt fills and other little things that I didn't feel like posting separately (contains drabbles for other ships but not linked here)

a kiss where it hurts

coffee or tea

warm

post-Zeke asploding Levi drabble

wedding night

AU snippet from a fic I never finished

student/teacher AU

taking care of Historia's baby on the run

rm and their children (feat. a little smuttiness)

blind date

flirting/mild jealousy

in the closet

AU/jealousy

#rivamika #levimika #feeling wistful now #like i don't want to be done despite feeling like i should be #there's one more fic in me so that will probably be it anyway #give me full closure and all of that

[kobutareads1]

Blonde Roast by orphan account

Modern AU. Coffeeshop AU. Levi and Ymir look forward for their favorite customers to come to the coffeeshop where they work at.

Blonde Roast is so cute and fluffy. Levi and Ymir (a rare buddy pair) are wonderfully snarky with each other and adorably awkward when Erwin and Krista enter the picture.

#eruri #yumikuri #eruri fanfic #levi ackerman #erwin smith #krista #ymir #modern au #coffeeshop #fluff #orphan account

[somestuffbysomebird]

Coffeeshop AU notes for Obey Me

(Cause this AU lives rent free in my head 24/7)

MC owns the coffeeshop, or just works as an employee with Simeon who has to take care of Luke, who is always hanging out after his school.

Diavolo is the next in line to be the CEO of some really big company and decided to visit the coffeeshop with Barbatos and Lucifer.

It ends up being a thing, where the three of them would hang out in the coffeeshop during breaks, with Lucifer soon becoming a regular as compared to the other two.

Unfortunately, photos of the three where leaked online and people start catching wind of a bunch of cute, filthy rich people coming into the cafe, causing the place to be really crowded.

Mammon, who was caught taking photos of the three and posting them online, then gets employed by the cafe (under Lucifer's orders) and has to work with you to keep the crowd under control.

Levi stumbled upon the cafe after visiting an anime convention nearby, cosplaying exactly like Henry from the TSL series, as pointed out by either you or Luke.

After that Levi would be a fairly regular customer, excited to chat about the new up-and-coming TSL series with the rising author Simeon.

Beel and Belphie would visit the cafe whenever they had free time, they really like the food there.

Beel would start to chat with Luke overtime after he sampled a dish for the younger boy.

Satan and Asmodues would also come in together most of the time. Asmo would take selfies of himself with his food while Satan would read/study during non-peak hours.

Bonus: You run a cat cafe and have pictures of everyone with cats, though now Satan is wins as the most loyal visitor.

Solomon is the next door bookstore owner who always appearsreally early in the morning, or very late at night, sometimes offering to help you 'prepare some dishes' for the next shift.

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That's about it for now, feel free to use (it'd be great if you tagged me as well :) )

#High-key wanna expand on this when I get the chance #ahhhh cofeeshop AU my beloved #obey me headcanons #obey me shall we date

[heich0e]

i come on tumblr to read modernverse snk fics so i don’t have to think about all the pain and suffering and deaths in canonvers… why would i want to read about levi getting blown up by thunderspears when i can read about him falling in love with a cute coffeeshop barista u feel <333

I mean maybe someone in a modern!au could invent thunderspears... there’s never a guarantee that you’re safe

#percolate chapter 14 spoilers #liv got mail

[134340am]

hi yuna!! i love ur coffee shop 💞

whats everyone’s fav kind of customer? :0 im so curious!

SOPH MY SWEETHEART THANK U FOR ASKING 😭😭 okok here it goes

levi (head roaster): loves it when people have complete orders, so he doesn’t have to break his momentum to ask/say “hot or cold?” “how many shots?” “we don’t have an ice blended version of this.” so as long as your order is complete, he’ll make it for you perfectly regardless of how long or complicated it is

armin (barista): loves it when customers listen to him and get a pastry to go with their drink!!! he’s an expert with “any warm snacks to go with your drink?” “today’s cake of the day is raspberry lychee!” “would you like a banana crumb muffin to go with that, for a little bit of sweetness?” and he loves seeing the customer stop, contemplate, and say yes :-) legend has it that his conversion rate is a solid 90%

shouto (barista): loves when his friends drop by for a visit :-( bakugou’s usually stomping in first thing in the morning, which is great because shouto likes morning shifts and he’s the only one who can deal with him LOL (can you imagine levi and bakugou… but i digress) shouto loves making drinks for his friends, heating up their pastries for them, chatting with them at the counter, bidding them goodbye :*) and you can see his face totally light up when rei drops by for tea sometimes

shinsou (barista-in-training): likes customers with complex orders because it trains his memory and speed. he’s a pretty decent barista (levi says he’s “fine”, which actually says a lot!) but he wants to get as much experience with making drinks asap so he can get promoted and get paid more LOL. he also likes to stay back to tinker with the coffee machine at the end of the day (personal experimentation) so he likes closing shifts.

kuroo (marketing & publicity head): likes clients who are non-fussy and keep to timelines. so if he’s planning a collab between yuna’s coffee bar and another brand, he prioritises clients who can stick to strict timelines and manage their own stuff well so the collab can be successful. (he’s thinking of ways to persuade onigiri miya to collab but they’re really busy!)

iwaizumi (operations): likes clients who know their shit. so if he says “please let us know if the shipment will arrive by 11 May, otherwise please let us know when is the next available date and we’ll change up the menu accordingly”, he means it—he doesn’t like guesstimates and likes it when clients can give him a clear cut answer. he’s the person who keeps the coffee bar running, after all! he needs answers, not questions!

ask me questions about my coffeeshop!au

#THANK YOU FOR ASKING #this was so fun to answer 😭 i love u baby #beloved soph #ask yuna #coffee bar yunaverse

[ackermans-freedom-inc]

PLEASE PLEASE DO “you can hate me, you can dislike me but how could you cheat on me” something like that with a fem!reader!!,’s i love angst stories where the character is cheating on you its the perfect amount of heartbreak and i just love it so much

Hi anon! I love angst but this one brOKE ME. There is something so sad about scenarios like... and oof. Tears. But having said that, dont CHEAT yall its really shitty dont do it. 

How Could You? - Levi x reader, angst, cheating, modern AU

Your cup banged against the table for what seemed like the hundredth time that day. You were so tired. So tired. These days, it seemed nothing in your relationship went well. Fights were picked over nothing, sleeping back to back, hurt and frustration stewing long into the night despite promises made in the past to never go to bed angry.

You were both pulling away, the thing that was holding the two of you together was not necessarily love; comfort and familiarity forming stronger ties than the giddy passion that swept you so hard off your feet so many years ago.

“How many times have I asked you to put the dishes away this way?” you muttered, the silence in the room deafening.

“How many times have I asked you to clean up after yourself?” Levi shot back, eyes not even lifting from his laptop to give you the effort of a glare.

“That’s not the point here Levi! I just…I just wish you would do things my way.” You wrung your hands, the rearranged dishes seeming to make the most sense to you.

“Everything has to be your way doesn’t it?” Laptop lid was slammed shut, eyes finally looking into your own, but suddenly, the fight wasn’t about dishes anymore.

“I’m going to go to the coffeeshop to work. Can’t get any peace in here anymore.” Levi continued, ripping the power chord from the wall.

“Don’t bother,” you said, already walking away to pack a suitcase. “I’m going home for a couple days. Clear my head.”

~

You remembered a time when you were happy, when giggles bubbled from your lips more often than complaints. You remembered a time when the only thing that was broken was the seal on sweet presents he would bring you rather than dishes on the floor. You remembered when the hand that comforted you soothed tears that were caused by people other than himself. It seemed so far in the past now.

The more time you spent at home, the more you realized perhaps…your mother was right, as she always was. You were too selfish. Things had to be your way. Vegetables cut a certain way, certain knives used for certain things, the dishes placed in a certain way…Perhaps you were too selfish for wanting to make things work, because deep inside you knew how special Levi was, how much he meant to you, and how despite all the fights, he would still press a soft kiss to your forehead before leaving out the door. Selfish or not, you still loved him.

Your suitcase rattled up the stairs, and as the door swung open, apologies were already spilling out from you. But the house was empty. Dishes still on the rack from where you left them a day ago, bed still made.

“Y/N?”

You spun around, but your relief was shattered when you took him in. Creased clothing, the same that he wore the day you left, staggering steps, and squinted eyes. Marks littered his neck, faded red lipstick marring his shirt and the sweet smell of a perfume that wasn’t yours making you sick.

“Levi…”

He just shook his head, the look on his face making your stomach drop.

“Tell me you were with Erwin and the others Levi. Tell me. Please.” You could feel your own tears welling. You knew he wasn’t with the others, but you had to hear it from him. “Please…”

“Baby - ”

Your grip on your suitcase slacked, and neither of you paid attention to the heavy thud as your things hit the floor. He never called you baby.

“No. Levi you are not serious. You...”

He just shook his head at you again, regret all over his face as he stepped forward, hands coming up to cup your cheeks.

“I thought we were - ” he stopped, hands hovering an inch away from you, “I just wanted to feel wanted for a change.”

“Did you?”

“Y/N...”

“No Levi, I need to know. Did you? Feel wanted?”

All he could do was look at you, as if seeing you for the first time in months. Neither of you remember how it came to this. Two imperfect people trying to make things work, neither willing to admit that the other was as close to perfection as you could get. Neither of you could have imagined it coming to this.

“I’m sorry.” All he could offer.

“Why Levi? You can hate me, you can dislike me, but how could you cheat on me?”

“Bab – Y/N. No, please. Can we…please.”

“I was,” you choked past the lump in your throat, “I spent yesterday thinking of how to apologize for everything. For being so selfish. But you…I’m so stupid”

Another step towards you, he was so close, so close to pulling you into his arms. You wanted to bridge the gap, wanted to pretend this was still salvageable, that there was still a chance for you.

“Don’t touch me Levi. Looking like that, her lipstick, her perfume, her fucking marks on your neck?”

The suitcase that was your way of apologizing, of making a change towards a better together was picked up again, but this time, it was burdened with memories that you would never be able to look back on.

Brushing past him, you left your key on the table after working it off your keychain, a final look around the place you called home, and the man you called your own.

“How could you?”

#snk imagine #Levi x reader #Levi ackerman x reader #snk levi #aot #snk #snk fanfic #snk fic #snk x reader #snk x y/n #snk x you #Levi snk #shingeki no kyojin #shingeki no kyoujin #shingeki no kyoujin levi #shingeki no kyoujin fanfiction #shingeki no kyoujin x reader #attack on titan #attack on titan fic #levi attack on titan #attack on titan levi #attack on titan x reader #attack on titan x you #attack on titan levi #levi #Levi fanfiction #captain Levi x reader #levi ackerman snk #Levi ackerman x you #suz.writes.