#cookiefics 'movie event!

[lunaekalenda]

Congrats on your 500 followers!!! You really really deserve them and more!!!!!

For the game I"ll request 😂+👄+⚔️ with Levi!!! With one of the survey-corps-medic (idk if they exist on the canon universe but at least they sHouLd) love interest and medic gets annoyed whenever Levi arrives with another injury and Levi is basically dragged by Erwin because he cannot stand the pain of her disinfecting another wound.

yes! i hope you like it and thanks for participating! <3

comedy + enemies to lovers + canonverse feat. Levi Ackerman.

non-graphic description of stitching wounds, some bad words, suggestive, kinda sub levi, tying.

Goddess, him again.

Someone knocking on your door made you leave the man half stitched while you get up to check who the hell was disturbing you while you work. You favorite comedy duo was behind the wood door when you opened. Erwin had Levi’s arm between his big hand, the Commander faking a smile while Levi looked on pain.

“Can we enter?” the blonde says.

“Let me end with him first, Erwin. I’m treating Levi almost every day.”

“You see? Occupied, it will heal by itself.” Levi hated when you take those damn cottons full of alcohol. He has nightmares just thinking about it. It might sound ridiculous, how the strongest soldier alive is afraid of a cotton full of alcohol. 

Pathetic.

But, what annoyed the shit out of him was you. Not you in, like,  a concept, but you seeing him weak against a fucking cotton. 

You like it, you can’t lie. Feel his skin all sweaty and his muscles tremble whenever he sees the cotton dripping transparent liquid. But you feel guilty at the same time, how he looked at you as a lost puppy. You tried to make it hurt less but it was impossible, and he thinks you’re doing it on purpose.

You’re not. At least, not all the times. You always tried to not hurt him, you know that it is a painful sensation, so you try to make it as fast as possible. Erwin looks at you.

“Can he wait here?” you nod, pointing a bed near the one you’re using. He sits awkwardly. “This time, he has a cut on his chest. Please, help him. I’ll leave.”

Even when Levi looked at Erwin with panicked face, the blonde one just smiled at him before letting out a jokingly “It’s all good” and leave. Levi was sitting there, almost starting to feel bad. He just hates that sensation.

“Please, take off your shirt. I’ll be with you in a couple minutes.” You ask him. He nods and takes it off. All the marks of other wounds are on his pale skin. The new one is too big, almost painful just to see it.

“Damn, Levi, the hell?” you say. The soldier you’re healing is kinda concerned because your stitches are starting to look abstract. He sighs.

“Please, look what are you doing.” Levi asks you. You nod and try to recover the original path. The soldier just wants you to end and set him free.

“It was just a bad fall, I’m okay. I’m sure it looks a hundred times worse than reality.” he says. You shake your head when you see him trying to put his shirt on. You break the sew and let the soldier free, that is almost running out of your place. You move to Levi’s bed, the fucking alcohol bottle in your hands and the cotton on your pocket. He’s sweating.

“Y/N, I don’t need...” he tries to wake up but you’re standing in front of him, giving Levi zero space to move or escape. You smile.

“It will be fast, Levi.”

“Fast? Have you seen the fucking cut I have?”

“It is big, for sure.” you say, examining it. He sits with a sigh.

“Let’s end this as fast as possible.” He gives up, sitting. All his muscles in tension, his jaw more sharp than ever. He looks so handsome.

“Okay.” You put a cotton in the bottle, letting the alcohol wet it. You put the cotton next to Levi’s wound. He takes your hand.

“Wait, could you notify me?” he asks. You raise an eyebrow, but nod.

“Okay. Here I go. One, two...”

“Aren’t you supposed to count from three to zero and no from one to three?” he asks, stopping you again. You sigh.

“It doesn’t matter, Levi.”

“It does! If you go from three to zero, I know that once you reach zero you’ll end, but if you do it the other way, I’ll never know in which number you’ll end, brat.” he says. You sigh.

“Levi, please. I want to go home and sleep a little.” you beg him to stay quiet. How is it possible that this man who’s afraid of a cotton is the same one that yells at the cadets almost everyday, serious and never joking. “Three, two, one...”

“Wait, I’m not ready yet.” you’re starting to lose patience. That’s why you take his shirt and, tangling it to his wrists, you have a quiet and tangled Levi in front of you.

Looks kinda cute like that.

“Wha-what?” he says. His cheeks totally blushed with the realization that he is tied up and half naked in front of you. You smile a bit. “Don’t smile like that, you dumb”

“The view isn’t as bad as I thought...” He blushes even more, and you let out a laugh. “Okay, let’s do this.”

Even when he tries to move his body, the cotton touches his chest. He’s trying his best to not to yell. You appreciate his effort, caressing quietly his shoulder in a “Try harder” support. His jaw is totally tense. “This is torture.”

“Want me to show you what real torture is?” you ask. Levi lets a sarcastic laugh escape his lips.

“You have zero idea of torture.”

“You sure?” you ask. “Remember there are a lot of ways...” you say, but his voice interrupts you.

“You’re such a dirty-minded” he hisses between his teeth.

“I didn’t say anything, you figured what I was talking about by yourself, who’s the dirty-minded now?” he looks at you, totally done. 

“Touché.” his wound is almost disinfected now. You drop the cotton to a near bin. “Is it done?” he asks, hope shining in his grey eyes. You nod. “Fine, goddess. Can you untie me?” he asks. You smile.

“Hmm, maybe we could, you know, take advantage of the knot I made and looks totally impossible to untie.”

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[lunaekalenda]

Hi hi hi!! Loving your recent post sis :DDD I’m kinda new to your blog but im loving it so far especially your theme<33

May I ask if the movie event is still open? If yes can I join please? ^^

Maybe 💖🏠🚗 (romance, neighbors and modern!au with Eren Jaeger<33) I got this idea from taylor swift’s song “You belong with me” (this time im gonna change it a little) l do adore this song sm since a year ago! I just find this heartwarming and gives me 🦋🦋🦋 whenever I imagine it:)) I’d imagine myself as a florist on this one instead of yk- a normal student just going to school.. rlly cliché,, I mean I want to be at least a little different. LIKE A STUDENT BUT AT THE SAME TIME SHE’S WORKING AS A FLORIST and then eren would be the neighbour😩 and then you decide how we would met:)) (idk if i said that right, but let me tell u im rlly bad at explaining stuff), for example my mom opened her flower shop and i’m somehow part of it since i’d be helping her arranging the flowers and stuffs! I know it’s a little confusing but im trying my best to explain it😅😅 I APOLOGIZE FOR MY EXPLAINING IDK HOW TO EXPLAIN WELL im bad at it :’) AND IDK IF THIS MADE SENSE BUT YEAH😭

Have a great day or night!! <33

of course! i really hope you like it and thanks for participating honey! <3

romance + neighbors + modern au feat Eren Jaeger

inspired by you belong with me by taylor swift.

It was so late at night. You sigh, leaving the keys of the flower shop in the entrance table. You walk towards your room, your shoes in the entrance, feeling the soft carpet of your room on your bare feet. You sit on your bed, your curtains open, letting you see the window in front of yours. That’s Eren’s room.

You’ve known Eren since the two of you are kids. He moved to the house next to yours, and his room’s window can be seen from your bedroom. Eren was shy at first, also capricious. You easily built a friendship with his sister, Mikasa, and they often invited you to have dinner. As you grew, he stopped to be a insupportable mum’s boy and started to be a sweet and warm-hearted guy, who always cared for you two as a big brother, but never been really close to you. You always wondered why.

Right now, he’s also on his bed, a manga between his hands. His messy bun is wet, so you suppose he has just came out of the shower. He looks through the window and finds your eyes. He takes his phone.

“what’s up weird neighbor that looks to my window?” a text can be read on your phone. You let out a little laugh. Taking your phone, you write a reply. His smile is illuminated by your text.

“i was wondering if my insufferable neighbor was home.” you see how he laughs before replying you.

“ding ding, today is your lucky day, i’m home and freshly showered just for you.”

Flirting jokes were a normal thing between you two. You smile and look at him, you can appreciate how he bites his lip. That's how close your windows are. If you open yours, he could enter your room without making a circus of it.

"let me doubt if you cleaned all your body or just wetted your hair." you say. When he was little and his mom told him to have a shower, it was a spectacle, because little Eren wanted to keep playing video games, so he just opened the water, wetted his hair and change his clothes, trying to make Carla believe he had a shower.

"oh. wanna see how clean i am?" he asks, following it a pervert emoji. You look at him again.

"you're an idiot. gonna block you." your message goes with an angry emoji this time. He laughs.

"then i'll appear in you room tonight." he points the window, remembering you how close it is to yours.

“you sounded like a horror movie antagonist.” you say.

“nah, not into horror.” he answers. Then, he leaves his phone and keeps reading. You enter the bathroom in your room, taking a towel and a pijama. You’re really tired, you have been in uni all morning and in the flower shop all afternoon. Your feet are screaming for a rest, and they deserve it. You enter your bathtub and let your feet relax on the hot water. You sigh.

Every time you talk with Eren, your heart shakes. It feels so good, but, at the same time, you know it would feel better if you two were closer. You can't force a relationship. You can't force someone to like you. But, well, sometimes things go well naturally. You sigh again. Also, your mom asked you to make some floral arrangements for a wedding, and you have to have them for tomorrow morning. It seems today will be a hard night.

You hate weddings. At least right now. 

Making a little corsage of white roses for the sizes of a kid wrist is difficult. But make 15 of those is literally like hell.

You have your light on, working on your desk, right in front of your window. It’s almost 2 A.M and you keep working on them. You have a big bouquet and all the bridesmaids’ corsages left to do. You want to cry.

That’s what happens when you procrastinate and leave all for the last day. That now you’re here.

But it isn’t time to get sad, you have to work. Petra, your client, deserves all of this. She always helped you on your homework when you were little. Also, she’s marring a guy who really loves her! You’re happy for them. You also want to share your day with someone who really loves you.

You sigh and kept working. you have to take out the flowers’ stem, then put a lot of little leaves and other green plants around, sew them quietly and adjust it to the band they’ll put around their wrist, making sure nothing will fall and everything is well placed. Your phone buzzes. A message.

“are you still awake?” Eren’s name shows on top of the message. You unlock your phone.

“yes, got some work left, and i need to finish it.” you look to the front. His room has, surprisingly, the curtains away. It’s totally dark except the faint light that enters from your room, and his phone. You delete the message.

“oh, sorry, i’m giving light to you. i’ll turn it off.”

“no. it’s not that.” he answers. You can see his half-naked body and his messy hair. He keeps writing.

“what are you doing awake so late?” he asks. you send a little message.

“working.” he frowns. His fingers are fast.

“working? what are you doing?” you answer quickly what you have left to do. He reads fast. “damn. that’s a lot of work, y/n”

“i know T.T” you see how him turns on his light. He gets up lazily and searches a sweater, that puts on. He leaves, going downstairs. “what are you doing, Eren?” you ask, but you see his phone on his bed. He comes back no long after, with a pack of chips and a couple juice packs. He opens his window, taking his phone.

“Eren?” you ask. He smiles. “What are you doing?” 

“Come and take this while I enter, please.” he asks you. You take the chips and the juices, and he enters using your window. 

“What the hell are you doing?” He takes a juice and gives it to you.

“I’m here to help. That’s an inhuman quantity of things. If we do it together, we’ll end really fast.”

You’re surprised. Has your neighbor just took juices and chips, crossed your window and talked as if it was the most normal thing ever? He sips juice from the straw quietly, looking at you. He smiles.

“Well, should we start then?”

You give him instructions on how to make it, and he gets it really fast. His hands move carefully between the flowers, and he sews with precision and softness. you’re looking how he does it, and he looks from the side how you look at him. You’re both sitting on your desk, working on flowers, looking to each other sneakily. It’s true that you two are faster now, so the little children corsages are done quick. You then start with the bridesmaids’ ones, they’re easier since you’re used to make them. Eren and you have a small talk while working, talking about trivial things. The six bridesmaids’ are finished really quick. There was just the big bouquet left.

“How are you planning on doing the bouquet?” Eren asks. He offers you chips and you take one.

“I don’t know.” your clock points 3 A.M. “Eren, it’s late, you should go to sleep...”

“I’m okay. I told you I was going to help you.” he winks. “Okay, take this.” he gives you a couple roses. “Also this.” now, some lilacs. “oh, and of course some lavenders.” He gives all to you. “Okay, get up and act as if it was your bouquet and you were the one getting married.” he tells. You get up.

Even in his wildest fantasies, he never thought an image of you taking a bridal bouquet would affect him so much. He’s trying his best to keep his mouth closed, but his eyes are shining. You look so beautiful, in your pijama, all bare-faced and your hair in a messy ponytail, taking a bouquet.

“What do you think, Eren?” you ask. He has been silent for a couple minutes, and you started to feel quite observed. Not the bouquet. You. Eren smiles.

“You look gorgeous.”

Damn.

What did he just say?

His cheeks start to blush and he thinks about repairing it saying just another silly thing, but he’s unable to speak. Because your surprised face makes it even more magical, as if he really gave you the bouquet. He likes you so much, and keeping it hidden for all that time was difficult.

“T-thanks, Eren. But, the bouquet...”

“It’s nice. Let’s do it.”

You work in an uncomfortable silence. He thinks if he should confess all or stay silent, and you try to calm your heart after hearing from him that you looked gorgeous. You want an explanation.

“See, when...” You both talk at the same time. You laugh. “Okay, you go first.” you say. Eren smiles.

“You looked really gorgeous.” he says, cutting the leaves for the bouquet. “You always look gorgeous but, damn, taking that bouquet in your arms and smiling to me... That was a critical hit.”

“Critical hit?” you asks. He nods, looking to the leftover white rose. He takes it and turns it around his fingers.

“Yes. You know, when you play a videogame...” You let out a little laugh.

“Eren, I know what a critical hit is. I was asking why.”

“Because you looked so beautiful with the flowers on your hands that I wouldn’t doubt to buy flowers for you everyday just to see you smile like that.” he says, all in one sentence. You look at him. He’s blushing. He’s so handsome like that, looking at the white rose. He puts it on your hand. “Yes, I... Well, liked you for a long time.”

You start to laugh, making him jump a little on his chair. He looks at you.

“Is it that bad?” he asks. You shake your head.

“Are you telling me that we both hide our feelings for nothing?” you ask. “You’re a dork, Eren Jaeger.” He looks at you, eyes wide open.

“Excuse me? You weren’t the one confessing, if I wasn’t here, we will be hiding all our lives.” he says back.

“You could have been faster, Jaeger.” you tease him, your body getting closer to his unconsciously.

“You could have been faster as well, y/s” he smiles. “Anyway, you take it? I have a long waiting list of people to go out with” he jokes, laughing after that. You laugh with him, his senses getting drunk with the sound. You look the white flower between your hands. A smile starts to take form on your lips.

“I definitely take it, Mr. Jaeger.” You get closer to him, maybe willing a kiss, but he points the clock.

“It’s late, let’s end this. We can’t lose more time, sinc...”

“Oh, shut up, Jaeger.” you take his hoodie and pull him closer to you, your lips covering his. You have waited so long to kiss him. His hands leave the flowers and find your cheeks. 

“If this is the way to shut me up, I will start talking about every single detail on all the Zelda games non-stop. And there are a lot.”

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[lunaekalenda]

Hello! Congrats on your new milestone! For the movie event I am requesting 😣💕💰with either Gojo or Nanami. Thanks so much and congrats again!

hi! thanks sweet! i hope you like it and thanks for participating! 

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action + couple + mafia feat. Satoru Gojo

cursing, blood, violence, kidnapping!

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“Where?” He asks. The sunglasses he’s wearing make his looks even more intimidating. The man under his gaze is trembling, his hands tied up in both  sides of the chair. 

“i-I don’t know, Gojo.” The man says. Gojo clicks his tongue and looks at the man again, close, taking his sunglasses down. His clear blue eye looking directly to the man.

“I’ll ask one more time. Where?” his voice seems different. He’s angry. No, he’s definitely furious.

“I don’t know. Only my boss knows wh...” 

“Too much talking. Shut him up.” Nanami nods and Satoru walks around. He knows they kidnapped you, and he needs to know where you are. His hands impact against a near wall. “Fuck!”

It was just a moment. You where sleeping on his bed, all pretty and quiet. He got a call from Gakuganji, so he left the room. When he came back, after ten minutes, his bed was empty and the big window he closed yesterday to avoid your body getting cold was wide open. He called Nanami, who said that he didn’t saw you. After that, he worked hand to hand with Takuma , and he found a man in the security cams. It was easy for Nanami to search that one. Unfortunately, he appears alone, as if he was just a lure to cover the real crime: your kidnapping. Gojo revised all the security cams, he called you a hundred times and tried to search between his contacts someone that wouldn’t doubt to harm you to manipulate him. That night, Megumi came late home. He found Gojo sitting on a chair in the main salon, his white hair down and his glasses on the table. Also, he wasn’t wearing his blindfold. Megumi got closer to him, taking off his earbuds. 

“Everything fine?” He asks. Gojo looks at him, his eyes red because of the tiredness and the incansable search. Yuji enters behind him. 

“Hi, sensei!” he says, but his tone changes when he finds Gojo alone. “Where’s y/n?” he asks. It’s difficult to find Gojo without you, specially on this kind of lazy evenings when he usually is at home. Gojo looks up to them, the two boys inquiring with a curious gaze.

“I don’t know. Someone just took them away from me.” The adult says. Yuji looks concerned to Megumi, that is frozen. They took you away from him? From the most powerful man out there? They had the courage to do it? 

Since you and Gojo started your relationship, several years ago, Megumi always saw in you someone to rely on. He liked to talk to you and you liked to spend time with him. You also know how proud of him Gojo is. How he always smiles whenever Megumi’s name is heard. 

You know the two of them have a really close bond, as if they were family. Also, he’s really close to two new students of the dirty negotiations of the mafia: Nobara and Yuji, the boy with the tattoos. they are there to learn how to negotiate, how to make things really money-maker business. That’s his work, after all. He also shows them how to fight, how to take care of themselves in difficult operations.

“They kidnapped y/n?” Yuji asks, his eyes open with surprise. Megumi remains silent while Gojo nods, waiting to hear the story. Gojo tells them, without entering in too much details. Saying that you’re no longer next to him makes it even more real and painful. Megumi listens and analyzes every word he says. Yuji looks at his sensei, concerned. Megumi talks while he takes out his phone, calling Nobara.

“Call Nanami. I think we have to beat up a blue-haired bastard.”

Megumi’s brain worked as fast as ever while Gojo talked. His mind found one person capable of doing that thing: Mahito, the mafia leader that was behind you all this time. Since you have choose Gojo, Mahito never accepted that. So, he decided to kidnap you. It was crystal clear for him. Gojo calls Nanami as fast as he can, and Nanami agreed to take Nobara with him. That’s how the man and the girl arrived together.

“What’s the plan?” she asks, taking off her jacket. “I’m up to everything since that asshole took my best friend far from me.”

Nobara loved to take you with her and go shopping or to the cinema. She always complains that the only one who does that is Maki, and she needs to be in a good mood. So, finding you taking some tea for Gojo after his classes makes her pout to him if you can accompany her, having always the same response.

“That doesn’t depend on me, have you asked y/n if they want to go?” 

Gojo isn’t overprotective towards you, even tho he always tries to have an eye of you, because he knows how dangerous it can be for you to be the partner of a mafia head. But, even when he was praying to end early his classes to be with you, giving you a hundred cuddles and a lot of attention, Nobara was always behind you to ask permission. He couldn’t say no -after all, it was your decision, and you also needed to have a life apart of him.- but he was wiling on the inside to hear a no form your mouth.

It rarely happen, since you felt a lot of sympathy towards the only first-year girl.

Now, as Yuji and Megumi, she was ready to risk all to take you back. To them. To him.

Megumi has been to the Mahito’s place before, in another mission, when he was just eleven. Gojo thought that taking it with him could be a nice training for the boy, and it was. He learned how to pick doors and give side-kicks. 

“Yuji, Nobara and I will bother and, if necessary, kill the guards outside. Nanami can help you inside. I put an alarm in our group chat. When Gojo leaves the radio of 1 kilometer from the mansion, we all run. We’re faster than his guards, they’re big and less quick. They’re made for using strength, not for running.  We’ll reunite in the backyard.”

They all nod. Once they are there, Gojo enters quietly, using the balcony to go up fast, followed by Nanami.

“Search Y/N.” Nanami whispers once the two of them are up. Gojo is forcing the window. “I’ll make guard.”

Gojo nods and enters. Nanami takes out his short dage. Mahito’s room is in front of him. You’re inside, sitting on a corner, the blue haired man looking at you with a creepy smile.

“I’m not going to bite you. But I guess you like it, since Gojo likes to mark all his fucking toys.” The way he was talking, cursing and joking, with such a smile made things even more creepier. It’s true that Gojo liked to give you hickeys, and you thought that letting him mark you last night, in such a place like your neck, wasn’t a help now. Mahito let out a little laugh. “I guess someone came to help you. Should we receive him as he deserve, hm?”

Mahito takes a little knife he has on his desk. You know perfectly that Gojo doesn’t has weapons. He always fights only using his strength and known marcial arts techniques. You didn’t like that about him, how he was sure he didn’t need a weapon because “he’s the strongest.” But well, he won all the fights he has been into, so maybe he is the strongest.

Gojo opens the door quietly, without showing any hint that he’s nervous and desperate to have you between his arms again. Mahito lets out a little laugh.

“Here you are, Gojo Satoru.”

Gojo smiles quietly, a superior smile that was always followed by one of his kicks. This time wasn’t different. 

His long leg impacted against Mahito’s, taking him to the ground, and making him lose his knife. Gojo steps on his hand when he tries to reach the knife.

“Such a good weapon for a bad assassin.” Gojo says. The knife shines. Gojo looks at you.

“Love, could you look to another place? I have to teach him how we treat trash like him.”

You weren’t seeing, but you could hear the kicks and the spits of Mahito on the ground, probably taking blood out of his mouth. The fight ended sooner that you thought, and you felt a soft caress in your head. When you looked to the front, Gojo’s body covered Mahito. He looked at you in the eyes, taking his blindfold apart a little bit. You felt like home when your arms found his neck.

“Are you okay?” he asked. You nod, crying. He was there, and you where with him again. He kisses your head. 

“Yes.”

“Let’s go home, then.” Taking you on his arms, Gojo makes his way home. The rest appear not long after, all tired, but smiling just knowing you’re safe again.

Gojo invited all of them to have dinner, but you decided to go to bed. That’s how Nanami ended as a host of a dinner he didn’t organize and taking care of some teenagers. Gojo sits on his side of the bed, near you, and your body leans to find his.

“I was so scared. I thought I’ve lost you.” he says, his voice being even less than a whisper. “I didn’t kill him. You know that’s not my style. And my priority was having you back.” He looks at you again, how your eyes start to drop tears. He kisses you so sweetly and softly that you don’t want it to end. 

“I was also scared, but you saved me. Thanks.” he smiles, passing his thumb on your cheeks.

“I’ll save you the times you need it, my love”

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[lunaekalenda]

💖🚗 With Reiner, Reader, and Armin as the main characters. For the plot; Reiner has a huge crush on the reader, who is super quiet, sweet, and a total bookworm. Reiner has no clue how to even talk to her. He learns that Armin is friends with the reader and talks with her everyday at the library. So Reiner asks Armin for his help in asking his crush out. -> requested by @venomhound

thanks for your request and i really hope you like it! <3

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romance + modern au! + crush feat Reiner Braun.

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Maybe it was destiny.

Reiner remembers the day he saw you for the first time. He was working on the cafeteria in front of the local library. He was serving a couple that sat near the big windows, from where he could easily see the entrance of the library and the child park in front of it. He looked through the window while taking the couples orders, and he saw you.

Maybe you where running late, your hair moving softly with every fast step you gave. You have some books against your chest, and you walk as fast as your shoes let you. Reiner got lost in the way you walked, in how you were smiling with that quantity of books in your arms. 

“Sorry, do you noted that?” The client asked. No, he didn’t. 

He tried to talk to you for months, but he was afraid to disturb you or be too repenting. 

Armin usually goes for a coffee at evening, right after ending his study session in the library. Reiner knows him since high school, and now they also share some classes on uni. That’s why Reiner usually talks with Armin when he goes for his coffee. They’re like friends, kind of. Today, you don’t have your english class, so you can stay a little bit longer searching a good book to read. Armin is there, sitting, studying. You walk closer to him and whisper.

“Min, do you know any good book to read?” you ask. Armin takes his blue eyes away from the book and fixes them in yours. He smiles.

“Yes, come.” he stands up and starts to walk around the library. “Oh, after studying I’ll go for a coffee, wanna come?” he asks. You sigh. You have to work. Since you entered the arts school to specialize on writing skills, you started to work on a restaurant near your apartment to get rid of bills by yourself, without needing your parents’ money.

“I have to work today.” You say. Armin pouts and takes a book out, giving it to you.

“When will be the day I can go for a coffee with my friend?” he sighs dramatically. You laugh quietly. Armin  gives you another book, this time, a manga. You take it as well while you follow your friend around the library. 

You’ve met Armin casually in the library, when he wanted to read a book that you took the week before. He was really desperate for reading it, and you overheard that it was for an exam. Even when Armin is really responsible and he always has all the exams noted, that one was an exception. He didn’t heard the date clearly and thought he had one more month to read it. 

“Please, I really need that book...” You passed by and saw he was looking for the one you were about to give back.

“Sorry, do you talk about this book?” you asked, showing him the cover. He smiled so brightly you thought he was maybe too centered in his studies. He nodded and you gave the book to him, that thanked a hundred times. Since that, he always smiled at you on the library, and you started to talk with trivial things as “the weather is rare today, isn’t it?” and ended becoming almost besties.

 It’s time for you to leave, and also Armin’s. He gets all his things and stand up next to you. You two leave the library and he asks you, once again, if you want to pass and have a coffee. You nod again, leaving. Armin walks towards the cafe, were Reiner is looking surprised how his friend says bye softly to his crush.

He never thought Armin will get his dreamed girl for himself. Like, it’s not like Reiner showed Armin that he’s secretly liking you through a window, but he didn’t expected to be Armin the boy you talked to. Armin enters and sits near the bar, behind the one Reiner is taking a cup to make Armin’s coffee.

“Rei...”

“Do you know her?” he asked first. Armin looked at his friend concerned. About who is he talking? “With who you walked out of the library”

Armin looked at the boy before laughing. “Oh, Y/N?” he says. “We’re friends. Library friends. We met on the library and that’s why we came together.” he says. Reiner looks at Armin’s blue eyes directly. 

“Friends? Nothing more?” he asks, nervous. Armin knows exactly what is happening.

“Do you like her?” he asks. Reiner blushes and looks to the little cup. 

“Could you help me? I feel really ashamed every time I want to talk to her.” Reiner says. Armin raises an eyebrow. He never acted as a matchmaker. But he would be glad to help, since he knows what type of people you like and what type of person Reiner is. He knows you’ll be a good couple. 

Anyway, he’s not going to force anything. He’ll just help Reiner to meet you, and whatever happens next is all your thing. Armin smiles.

“I’ll invite her tomorrow. She said she doesn’t have to work so we can go out of the library earlier. It’s friday, so I don’t have to study that much.” Reiner’s thankful eyes look at Armin. He smiles. “Now prepare a coffee, I’m about to sleep sitting here.”

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Reiner is so nervous. He tries to put his hair in a different way and use more rings, but discards all. That’s not his style, and rings could be uncomfortable to work. He sighs. Will he cause a good impression on you? He decides to take only a ring he puts on his middle finger, a ring he bought on his last trip to the city where he grow up. 

At afternoon, he’s already on the cafe, starting his turn when you enter the library. Armin is there since 4. He smiles at you.

“Hi, Y/N” he says. You smile back to him, taking a seat in his table. “You don’t work today, don’t you?” You shake your head. Armin smiles. “We’ll leave the library earlier, I’m going to invite you to the better vanilla frapé you’ve ever tried.” You laugh a little and nod.

“Okay”.

Reiner knew you were going to leave earlier, but not that early. He got surprised when you entered the cafe, dressing so casually yet so beautiful. Armin was behind you, and he waved his hand towards the blonde bartender. You knew him. You see him every morning, when you go to uni and he goes to his. You liked how he looked always so polite and sweet, how he didn’t care to wait with a little boy that lost his mother on a park until she came back. You liked those little details of him. You acted quite shy.

“You know him?” Armin nods to your question.

“I’ll introduce you to him, he’s my friend from uni.” You nod and walk to the bar, following Armin. He takes sit in front of the boy. You smile at him. He gives the gest back.

“Okay. He’s Reiner, my uni friend. Reiner, Y/N, my library friend.” he says. You bow your head a little for him and he does the same.

Pretty awkward. Armin smiles to Reiner, the typical evil smile.

“Reiner, could you talk to my friend a little? I forgot a book. Be right back.”

Armin leaves you in front of him. He smiles and dries a cup while he talks to you. 

“So, you like reading?” you nod. Reading has been your scape way since you’re little. You kept the interest in it, and even thought about writing your own book. “I saw you a couple times in the main entrance of the library.” he says. A couple? You don’t know, but he saw you almost every day. Not in a obsessive way. Just by chance. He worked there, develop a crush on you, and you passed in front of him every day. It was almost destiny.

"Do you like to read, Reiner?" you ask. He nods shyly.

"I do, but since i have to work and study and that, I don't have too much time to read lately." he says. He leaves the cup and takes a sit in his chair, inside the bar. "Oh, sorry, what do you want to drink?" he asks.

"I'll wait for Armin better. We can talk while he isn't here." You were praying that he says yes, and he does. He puts both of his hands in the table, next to yours. You see the ring.

"Oh, you have such little hands!" he says. Was it a coincidence? Did he read your mind?

"Yes." you agree. "My ring is a couple times littlest." you take of your ring and so does he, giving it to you. You put it in your middle finger, where it hangs. You two laugh. "It's so big." He looks the ring between his fingers. It looks so little... He gives it back to you. You give him his.

Armin was taking so long to take the book, but the cute girl on the last floor was really nice to him.

"Oh, Armin met a girl and he's helping her. He says we should drink without him." He said she was called Annie. Reiner looks to his clock. "End of my turn. Do you want to have a coffee here?" you nod.

"Yes. I would love to try that vanilla frapé. But I thought you were the one making it. It would taste better." you say. How did you became so unashamed? He laughs a little.

"Don't worry, I'm sure I can prepare it to you any other day."

He was right. That late conversation sharing a coffee was the start of a friendship that both of you knew it will grow to a healthy and beautiful relationship. He prepares you coffees when you arrive late and his morning kisses taste like cappuccino. You're kinda thankful for the book Armin left, even when you two know that that book was in his backpack all the time.

Maybe it was destiny, but sometimes even destiny needs a little push.

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😭/tragiccomedia with maybe a bit of 😣, 💕⚔️ with Levi x reader

so I was thinking abt hw they're always expecting them to die on a mission bc of a titan and getting eaten bc they weren't fast enough or sth like tht and even tho it'll hurt, they're ready for tht right? but wht if levi finds y/n (tw:sui*ide) in their bathtub bleeding out after she tried to kill herself or maybe whn they're out on a mission she gets injured bc she purposefully doesn't move away even tho she coulda easily dodged and Levi notices and talks to her abt it later. Maybe he gets rly angry at first but then eventually gets sad/worried after he realises she's suicidal? Tht parts rly upto u, but I just want a happy ending. Btw, whether she's a cadet and in his squad or a squad leader herself, I'd just rly like her to also be strong and capable of taking care of herself and I feel like tht'll hit him harder whn he realizes it, than if she were weaker.

You mentioned it was okay to specify but it's ur story so it's upto u as long as it sticks to just the concept. Totally understand if u don't wanna write this but tnx anyways (and sorry if its long) 😄

it's cool hun! i hope you like it and thanks for participating!

also thanks to @levisgirll for your help!

tragicomedia + couple +  canonverse feat Levi Ackerman

suicide, non-graphic implied self-harm, blood, suicide thoughts, anxiety delicate themes. please be careful about the content under this line, and if you reblog it, please tag the suicide and self-harm warnings!. for precaution. thanks

Screams.

That’s the only thing you can hear. 

“Y/N!” someone yells. The titan’s smile is horrendous. 

Is this the last thing you’re going to see?

Is not as your legs can’t move. They do move. You brain isn’t executing the orders. You don’t want to move.

You’re so tired. Tired of going out to expeditions, tired of hearing people’s goodbyes before every single mission. They know maybe they won’t return. Maybe you won’t return. Life in the Corps is just a bittersweet game of russian roulette. You’re not afraid, though. You keep your eyes fixed on the titan’s bloodthirsty ones. 

Maybe you’ll be remembered as a martyr. The squad leader that sacrificed for the humanity. Maybe you won’t be remembered as a coward.

You’re not a coward. Stand in front of a titan, making visual contact, is not that easy. But, at the same time, stay still without even trying to kill it, knowing it won’t hesitate to kill you...

The titan leans on towards you. Its big mouth open, ready to eat you. You feel a hand in your waist and, as fast as possible, someone takes you far from the titan. You could recognize his body and his scent everywhere. Your hands hug his neck while you move fast between the trees. He stops near the entry of the forest.

“Are you okay?” he asks, his eyes scanning you. You nod, your hand searching his. Levi caresses it quietly. He looks to the distance, seeing all the red and black lights. He looks at you, serious. He’s angry. “We’ll talk about it when I arrive home. Go and wait for me.” He knows you need to be as far as possible from the battlefield, at least from now. You nod again and, pressing his lips on your forehead, he goes back to the mission as fast as he left it. You sigh, getting on top of your horse, heading back home. You want to take a bath while waiting for Levi, so you open the hot water in your bathtub and wait for it to fill. You have been living with Levi for a couple years now, since you two decided to formalize your relationship. You’re really thankful for him, even knowing he doesn’t deserve you. He deserves someone strong and independent, not a burden. He deserves a happiness you can’t give him.

The invasive thoughts start to be overwhelming. You feel how your lungs beg for air as you hyperventilate, the sound of the water falling in the bathtub making your head hurt. You close the water and get naked, leaving the ODMS and the blades near your clothes, on the floor. You enter with a sigh. Will Levi be back soon? You don’t want to bother him, but you’ll pay for his cuddles. He has been so nice to you all this years... Maybe is he going out with you because he feels like you need someone? Maybe he’s just being you pillar? The thoughts start once again, as noisy as before. You sigh, your head between your hands.

You don’t deserve it. You don’t deserve him. You don’t deserve happiness. You don’t deserve anything.

You lean over the bath to take your blades. They’re broke, a little part of it about to get parted of the principal body of the sword. You take it. It’s extremely sharp. Are you able to feel? Do you feel pain? Do you feel warm?

Levi entered home, the scent of your soap in the air. He starts to take his shirt off while he goes upstairs, his mind lost in how your body will hug his under the hot water, after a difficult day.

He didn’t know he’ll find your empty gaze waiting for him, red water dripping from the bath, a bloody blade in the floor. Levi runs towards you, kneeling in front of you.

“You are home.” You say. He turns your arm. Fortunately, you didn’t cut really deep, and it is just a couple superficial wounds, but enough to catch an infection because of the used blades, or maybe get dizzy for the loss of blood. He takes your naked body out of the bathtub, wrapping it softly with a towel, being careful with your arm. He leaves you in the bed, and then he runs towards the medical set he has home. He runs back to you. You’re sitting on the bed, your feet hanging from it. Levi looks at you, taking some bands out of the box. 

“Why.” He says. He cleans your wounds quietly with some water.

“Why what?” you ask him. You know what is he asking. Why you didn’t move. Why you took the sharp blade.

Why, why, why, why. That’s the only thought in his mind. Isn’t he good for you? Is he making you feel bad? Is he not taking good care of you? Is he making you feel as if he didn’t love you?

“Why did you stay in front of it?” he asks, his voice just a whisper. “Why did you hurt yourself, love.”

His fingers caress quietly the cuts on your arm. Why did you do it? Maybe you just wanted to make sure you can feel something. Your eyes start to drop tears. Levi looks at you, concerned. 

“I... I...” the words are stuck on your throat. “Why are you still with me? I only give you suffering.”

He kneels in front of you, your low gaze finding his. His hand is still around your wrist.

“Because I love you, and I care for you.” he says. He gives you a little sweet smile. “And I don’t know what could I do if you hurt yourself or give up, y/n.” he trembles just with the thought of being some minutes late. You could be so much worse. He tries to keep the tears away. “Please, keep fighting.”

“It’s difficult when you see how your soldiers die in front of your eyes.” you say. Reality hits Levi. You’re a squad leader. You have seen subordinates die under your commands. He knows that feeling.

“I know it is a nightmare, love.” he says. He takes your hand to his cheek. “But please. I need you.” Your heart shakes when you hear that coming from him. He takes your arm and kisses your wounds, so softly and sweet that they could heal just with the touch of his lips. One by one, with patience and tenderness, he kisses every part of the cuts you have.

“Don’t hurt yourself, please.” he asks, no, he begs in a whisper. “Please.”

His lips keep tracing the irregular cuts, one by one. Tears run fast down your cheeks, your wet hair also dropping some drops on the floor. 

“I’m so sorry, Levi.” you cry. You don’t want to give up, you want the life you two promised under the roof of your first shared house.

“We will live outside the walls when this end. We will have a cat, and also form a family. We will grow old side by side.”

You want that. You want to reach that life, you want to exterminate all the titans to pay revenge for your fallen comrades. 

“I know it isn’t easy, love.” he says. His hands are now putting a band around your arm. “I know it is difficult. But you’re strong.” he smiles quietly. You smile at him, a sad smile. He takes a ring out of his jacket. He turns it a couple times between his fingers before taking yours, sliding the silver ring on your ring finger. “I... I bought this.” he says. “Do you know the legend of vena amoris?” he asks. You shake your head. He puts all your hair in a bun, and puts you one of his shirts, taking the wet towel away. He sits next to you, taking your body next to his. His hand caressing the ring on your finger. “Supposedly, vena amoris is a vein we have on our left ring finger.” where he put the ring. “Traditional texts say that we have a vein that goes from our left ring finger...” his index traces a way from your finger to inside your arm. “... passing from your arm...” his finger moves on, reaching your shoulder and going down to the place your heart is located. “... and ends in your heart. It was a believing that this finger had direct connection with the heart. With medicine and all the advances, they discovered it isn’t true, but it has that symbolic presence.” you’re a little bit confused. “I want you to wear this ring in this finger, love. I want you to look at this ring and remember me, how I’ll be always caring and fighting for you and your heart.” you start to cry again, he’s such a pure soul.

"I'm so sorry, Levi." you cry. He pats your head soflty, a little smile on his face after he realized you changed a little bit your way of thinking. "I'm sorry you... you always have to be behind me, having my back. You always loved me in such a pure way. You always care for me, and I was always so selfish, I never thought what could you think if i did that to myself. I'm sorry, Levi. I'm really sorry, I..." He hugs you, taking you closer to him, letting you cry on his chest. Now, you feel shame. You feel disgust. You want to vomit.

“I’m disgusting.” you say. Levi looks at you.

“You’re not. You’re strong and you have been enduring so much. It is normal, people reach a limit. You should be proud of making it until now.” He kisses your head, right on your hair. “I’m proud of you. And I’m sure you’ll keep standing strong as the super human you are. But please, don’t hurt yourself.”

You take your face out of his chest. He looks at you.

“I want to see you as strong and beautiful as always, love. Don’t let this bring you down, hm?” you nod quietly.

You take your finger near your mouth, lips pressing quietly against the silver surface of the ring. Levi smiles.

“I’ll be always by your side, remember it.”

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Hello! For the event can I have 🥲 👄⚔️ with Erwin? Thanks!

yup! i hope you like it and thanks for participating! also sorry for the long waiting, tumblr made it disappear for a time :’)

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tragicomedia + enemies to lovers + canonverse feat. Erwin Smith

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“There’s too much silence here.” you say for yourself. Drops of water falling to the ground are the only sound you can hear. You feel the humidity in the air. You hear steps, calm and slow steps.

Since you're captive here, there's only one man that comes to your cell every day. Since you said that the Survey Corps should get disolved. That man is the Commander.

"Are you going to show some respect for me today?" the tall and blond man talks. He's wearing his brown Corps jacket, his hair perfectly styled. His blue eyes look directly at yours.

"It depends, Commander Erwin." his title comes as a joke from between your lips. "Are you going to show mercy for me today?" Erwin opens your cell and enters. It is normal for him to get into the cell with you, searching intimidating you. But you don’t get intimidated that easily. You need more than a huge body and a serious face to intimidate you. 

It happens that you like his big body and his serious face. How he doesn’t succumb to your teases. How he keeps coming every day, to listen your sharp tongue and sighing, to look at you without decoding anything. You have fantasized with a lot of scenarios, all happening between you cell’s four walls, and all ending with his mouth covering yours. You didn’t know you could like someone that, in essence, is your rival, but here you are. Maybe use sharp vocabulary against him is your defense method.

“Good afternoon to you too, Y/N.” he says, unbothered as usual. He takes off his jacket and leaves it on your chair. You’re sitting on your bed, legs crossed, analyzing every single movement he does.

What if you stop with that rebel attitude? No. You’re against the Corps. Remember it. You’re against human sacrifices.

“Do you want something, Commander?” you ask. His gaze is low. He’s not angry, he’s sad. You can tell fast by his expression. Maybe it’s not time to bother him with cruel jokes. “Commander?”

“Maybe you’re right.” he says. You look at him. “Maybe I’m only risking our lives. Maybe I should go and die alone.” he says. You understand what he is talking about: the titans ate comrades today. You know it just with his tone. Maybe you’re against it, but also, you know it’s necessary to expand frontiers. 

“It’s inevitable.” You whisper.

“It isn’t.” he says. “I should be the one dying in every fucking mission, but I’m here, looking how they die under my orders.” Erwin’s eyes are full of tears. You don’t know what to say. It’s true that his serious way of acting was curious for you, but seeing him, totally devastated, made you realize all the pain he has been through. You’re not sure about it, you’re his rival after all, but you see he needs to cry. You offer your arms.

Surprisingly, the Commander lets his head fall on them, you feel his tears on your shoulder. He knows you don’t have any weapon. You don’t want to hurt him more, too. You stay like that in silence, letting the man relax against your neck. His sobs breaking your heart.

“I... I didn’t mean anything I said. Deaths are involuntary and I blamed you for them. Sorry.”

“They are my fault.”

“They are the titans’ fault. Don’t feel culpability for it.”

Erwin takes his face out of your shoulders, near yours. You can feel his breath against you, his eyes scanning all your face. His hands on both sides of your legs. He looks handsome like that, with disheveled hair and wet lashes. You feel an impulse.

When did you stop to feel rivalry?

What if you lean and you kiss him?

No, think consciously, Y/N. Think.

But those lips don’t let you think, You only want to kiss them and feel them everywhere. You just want his venous hands on your waist while he pulls you closer to him.

“Out of all the people inside the walls, you, you, Erwin Smith, you had to steal my heart” you whisper. His blue eyes look at you directly. It’s not time to regret, so you take his face with your hands and, leaning, you press his mouth quietly against yours.

His lips taste salty because of all the tears he has been dropping. He kisses you back, hungrily, devouring you. You think it is because he’s unloading frustration on that kiss. But it feels good.

It feels too good.

You feel how he parts. He looks at you, an unbelief expression in his handsome traits.

“S-Sorry.” he says. Taking his jacket. You smile with shame.

He didn’t like it? What happened? Why does he leave in such a rush?

“Yeah, sorry...” you say in low voice. He clears his throat and looks to the window. 

“It’s late. You should get some sleep. I have to get prepared for an expedition tomorrow. Have a good night.” he leaves the cell. Once he’s out, he looks at you. “And thanks.” he turns around, without waiting for an answer.

You find yourself smiling.

“Please, come back tomorrow, Commander Erwin.” you say.

He has that sentence present all the way back to his dorm.

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HII ann!! I couldnt help but send another request for the event cuz Damn I just rlly love ur writing and lowkey makes my day 😫💕 if you want to do it ofc!! But here is my request :,)

😭, 💕, 🚗 like maybe as uni students at uni! (the fact that these emojis are in my recent-) I need somethin to be on my feels :,) so could it be like they had a heated argument and Levi like banged on the table and scared his girlfriend with this actions (like he screamed and he NEVER did that) and that makes her scared and say like she wants a “break” for the both of them, but he thought she meant as a breakup and we see Levi later depressed and regretting everything, he tries to text her but he’s to hesitant to do that. They just are all sad and she doesn’t go to her uni classes and Levi feels terrible and everyone talkin abt her. But Levi finds her in the back of uni crying, lemme stop before I hurt my soul and leave it to your imagination 💀- thank you girl 🥺❤️

ofc! here you go sweet! i hope you like it! <3 thanks for participating!

drama + couple + modern au feat Levi Ackerman.

Levi being just mean at the start but i promise it gets better aaa, mentions of death. adding read more button tomorrow uwu

“You’re saying the same.” You say. Levi keeps drinking his fruit tea. The campus field was illuminated by the faint rays of the sun, making the grass look greener, and the sky was clear and blue. He rolls his eyes. “You avoid me and then go with “Love, sorry, I was having a bad day.”

“Because it is the truth” he grumps. You look at him.

“Levi, you...”

“What part of “It is the truth” you didn’t get?” he raises his voice tone. His grey eyes are coldly fixed on yours. 

“Nothing. Because we’re a couple, Levi. A couple.” you remark. “If you’re already tired of me, just leave me.” you say.

“I didn’t say that.” he answers back. Your hands are getting white from the strength you’re making holding your skirt. He clicks his tongue. “Look, Y/N...”

“I don’t want to hear another excuse.”

“Fine.” he scares you, getting up and hitting the table with his hands. “Then why the fuck you asked.”

His scream scared you too, but the way his hands hit the table was enough. You let your skirt go, your eyes start to be full of tears. 

“I think I need a break.” you say, in low voice, taking your things.

“From class?” he asks. He knows that what he have done was bad, but he avoids the theme. 

“From us.” you say, the snobs starting to be way more audible. You leave the Campus, hearing Levi’s voice calling you. You ignored him, you saw all burred because of tears. He sits down again. 

What did he do?

Levi entered class again, waiting for you to be inside. His eyes lost all bright when he saw your place empty. Armin walked towards him.

"Have you seen Y/N?" he asks. Levi shakes his head and Armin looks confused. "How strange... I thought you will know where she is." The hell did he do.

Levi wished the hour to pass quick, so he'll see you in second hour. He's sure you'll be there.

He's wrong, once more.

Where are you? Are you okay? If he appears next to you, will you run again? Has he lost you?

Then, he remembers your words.

"I need a break."

Where you talking about a breakup? Aren't you a couple anymore?

The realization hits him like a train, even when he's wrong. You just want a little break, make him think about what he did and also take time to know what you did wrong in your relationship. He starts to overthink. Tries to message you, but his thoughts doesn't leave him alone.

"I wasn't enough for her. I supposed she will be there for me always. I thought she would understand my anger because of my situation."

But Levi didn't tell you about it. It was a hard day for him.

He needs air.

That's why he leaves in the break between the two hours, heading to his car. He listens to Jean and Sasha on his way. They're next to the door, and they're talking. Your name is what catches his attention.

"Poor Y/N..." Sasha says. Jean sighs.

"I tried to take her to her home but she just wanted to stay there and cry. What happened to her?"

Levi turns around and talks to Jean.

"Where is she?" he asks. Jean explains him that she's in the green zone behind the uni. Levi leaves running, searching you. He finds you easily, sitting on the floor, your face on your knees. He runs towards you.

"Love." he says once he's near you. You don't take your head out of your knees. "Y/N" he says quietly.

"Leave." you whisper, your voice broke of all the time you've been crying. Levi's hands tremble. He hurt you. You're hurt because of him. His eyes start to drop tears. He was an asshole and he deserves what you told him. His hand moves unconscious to your hair. You feel his warmth on your head. Is he caressing you? Even when you told him to leave?

"I hope you have a good explanation, Ackerman." you say, sobbing. Levi sighs, his eyes full of tears now. You elevate a little your head, watching him. Your heart breaks when you see his face full of tears.

"This morning I got bad news about my family." he whispers. You look at him, how his hand is still on your head. "That's why I avoided you this morning. Sorry, love. I didn't want to make you feel that way. It's just a complicated day." he says. You look at him.

"Why didn't you say that?" you whisper. His gaze gets low, but you can see tears running down.

"I didn't want to bother you." he says. You crawl closer to him. His head rests now on your neck.

"Love, you're my boyfriend. You'll never annoy me. You can count on me for everything." you say. Levi sighs.

"Anyway, that's not an excuse to treat you like i did. It was my thing. You had nothing to do there, I'm sorry, love. I'll respect your decision to break up, though." he says. You freeze. Break up? Who talked about breaking up?

"What?"

"You said you wanted to break up. I respect that. I just wanted to make sure you where okay after I yelled to you." he says.

"I wanted to take a time, not to break up." you answer. "I knew that wasn't you. That wasn't the Levi I fell in love with."

"No, Y/N. Don't try to separate the attitude you saw earlier from me. Don't idealize me, hm?" he's right. But, you love him, then? Do you love all his defects and imperfections? Are you in love just with a little part of him?

No. You're not. You know how Levi is. You love his introverted side, his funny side, his lovely side. The way he calls you love or how he changes to call you idiot with a smile every time you joke. You love his caresses and his vulnerable moments. The nights he hugs your body and begs you to stay in dreams. You love every part of him, and you want him to see his equal in you. You want him to trust you.

"You know I love you, right?" you say. "I don't idealize you. I accept you. As you are. Every single part of you" you say. The sun kept shining in the sky, illuminating you. Levi's cheeks shine, his tears making his handsome face a wonderful but sad artwork. "And I'll keep loving you, Levi Ackerman, until the sun stops to shine. I'll be by your side, I'll hug you and kiss you every moment you'll need it. I'll help you and make you happy." you hear Levi crying quietly. Your hands take his cheeks. "Everything will be okay, my love. I'm sure." you whisper. He smiles a bit. You wipe his tears with your thumbs before kissing him. His lips are salty because of all the tears. Or maybe are yours?

He tells you how much he loves you with that kiss. How his lips are softly brushing against yours, how it feels like a sweet caress. His hands sre now on your waist, making circles with his thumbs.

"I'm sorry." He says when he parts for air. His forehead against yours, your breaths mixing. "I hurt you."

"You did." you're honest. "You scared me."

"I'll be better. I learned from it. I promise I'll take care of you as you deserve." his lips find yours once again. "I'll make you happy. I'll make you feel loved."

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[lunaekalenda]

hiii queen <33 can I challenge you for a request ?! 🥺🤞🤍 well can I ask for tragicomedia 🥲 can you add a spicy sexy content or a intense/teasing moment ? I was thinking a enemies to lovers 👄 or friends with benefits 👯‍♀️+ modern au 🚗 or mafia au 💰 (I tottaly trust you, feel free to do wtv you want 🤍 ) and for the character i chose zeke yeager ⚰️💀 sorry if I’m asking for too much, once again thank you so much bby 👑 💓

ofc honey! i hope you like it and thanks for participating! <3

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tragicomedia + friends with benefits + mafia au feat Zeke Jaeger

warnings: nudity, implied mention of sex, swearing, nsfw content, implied fingering, implied mention of blowjob.

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“Are you coming back?” you ask. The moonlight makes Zeke’s silhouette larger, his muscled back and his powerful shoulders in tension while he expulses the smoke of the cigarette out of his mouth. His nude body is the only sight you have of him now.

It's full of scars, bad healed wounds trough his smooth skin. You rest your head on your hand and look at him quietly. How his shoulders are full of marks, probably made with a sharp weapon. A couple wounds made with a gun. Down to his legs, a tattoo goes from his feet to almost his thigh. You admire all his features. He passes his hand over his hair. His hand rests now on the wall, looking through the window, his arms tensed because of the strenght he's making to balance his body.

He puts out his cigarette against the ashtray before walking back to bed, where your arms find him. His body is still hot, despite of being smoking for some minutes before coming back. His hands find easily a way down your body. He lets out an unamused hum.

"You're still awake." his deep voice gets you everytime. You search his body against yours. He moans in approval. "We have just ended...". Your mouth searches his lips.

"And?" you answer. He rolls his eyes before getting on top of you. You smile at him.

“Hm.” is the only sound that comes out of his mouth. His lips search your neck quietly. “Are you starting to gain feelings?.” He teases, all the syllabus pronounced in a deep, hoarse and full of desire voice. Your hands run through his blonde hair.

Zeke and you met a long time ago, but became closer once he turned twenty. He entered as the head of his clan, your dad being his bodyguard. You spent a lot of nights having dinner in his mansion, a lot of times you waited for your dad and the blonde boy was with him, smiling sweetly at you. Despite Zeke had a lot of people to choose with whom spend the cold nights, he offered you a friends with benefits pact: he'll fuck you whenever he needed to relief stress -and you were agree to- and you had a lot of benefits from that, as enjoying part of the money he makes with him and call him when you need him the most, but without former relationships or affective bonds. Just that. Just sex.

You arch your back when his fingers dance on your thighs, his mouth biting your neck soflty. He invited you to make official that he was leaving the clan. The two of you took a plane and went far, to an island in the middle of nowhere, where he knew there was a resort. Private and luxury, he reserved the two best suites for both of you, paying a dumb quantity of money. You slept on the one that had enormous windows, from the floor to the roof, where he loved to cage your body with his. The one that has that cute lamp that looks like a pearl. He, in the other hand, sleeps in a suite that has a jacuzzi on it, where he likes to sit you on his lap and help your hips to go up and down on him. Also, his bed is two times yours, that's why you enjoy to sleep there, even when he always tells you to go and sleep on your own because "you're not a couple".

"Zeke." you say. He keeps your body pressed against his and his fingers playing around your center. You try to reach a position pleasurable for you, but his body was keeping yours quiet.

"Yes?" he says, his fingers now closer.

"Please."

You didn't need to beg more. Your mouth shot open and your eyes rolled because of how good it felt. "I wasn't going to leave you without your trophy, of how good your little mouth made me feel yesterday." he says. His fingers played well down there, making your nails scratch his shoulders, bite his neck trying to remain silent. "No, baby. Tell me how it feels, hm?"

It was weird, but lately your head was full of Zeke. And not just when he makes you feel good: you find yourself shopping for a cute outfit for him to compliment you. Your head matches him with a pretty outfit and you imagine how well he'll look on it. His voice praising you plays in your head at random moments. You blush when he teases you.

You know exactly what happens to you, but you don't want to admit it: it will only make it real. You've fell for him. For the way he teases you, he kisses you and he cleans your tired body after every round. You've fall for him and his entire person. You're in problems.

"We can't start a relationship." he says. You look at him, his cigarette hanging from his mouth. "I couldn't give you what you deserve."

"I know. You're not my type, either." you joke. He smiles.

"You didn't say the same yesterday." the sound of his lighter grabs your attention. He inspires.

You fastly knew when he was around: that mix of tobacco, man cologne and maybe a little bit of whiskey was really characteristic. You'll never forget the day he told you he was leaving the mafia. All dressed in a black suit, a glass with liquor on his right hand. His glasses shining on the table, his golden hair all messy.

"I'm leaving." he said.

"We go on a trip?" you asked, clueless. He took a long sip from the glass.

"I leave the clan. I'm tired of it." he says. You look at him. He was totally sincere, his blue eyes showing trust and honesty.

"What about me?" you said. He thought you wanted to keep this relationship because of the money, but you wanted him. But you tried to lie to yourself.

"We can go on. I said I'm leaving the mafia, not our pact. And you would keep getting money." he said.

"Feels really good." you take all your strength to make a coherent answer. He smirks.

"I supposed that." The words you're dying to say are trying to scape from your lips without your permission. Zeke is so near to you, his lips brushing against yours with every movement of his hand; your nails deep in his back, your eyes meeting while yours form tears from pleasure. His fingers are making you lose control. "Let it go, hm?" he says. You don't take long to, biting his shoulder even harder.

"That's it, baby." he praises. You keep twitching.

"I love you, oh my goddess." you say in a whisper. "I love you, Zeke."

The words your tried so hard to keep for yourself are now also on his head. His fingers are static down there, his eyes fixed on yours, his lips parted in surprise. He looks so handsome like that, that unbelievable expression on his face.

"What?" his deep voice asks you. "What did you just say?" he asks again. Your blushed cheeks and your innocent gaze make him imagine cute scenarios with kinda dirty endings. He smirked. "Oh, you catched feelings, hm?"

"Shut up." you say. It was just the adrenaline in your body, expulsed all togheter with the feeling of his fingers and his whole body.

"You did"

"And what if I did?" you talk sharply. He freezes and you get up, sneaking through his arms and taking your shirt. You run to your room, slamming the door and leaving Zeke there, all sweaty, hard and shocked. You love him, but does he love you? Are you more than just someone to hook up with?

He looks to the roof, his hands wrapping the sheets on his waist. Maybe he lost you. Maybe you think he can't give those feelings back. He closes his eyes. He can. He tried so hard to cover those stupid smiles and all the times he wanted to yell to everyone that he loved you and he needed you. But he was a coward, and that's how it ended.

"Fuck, y/n"

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[lunaekalenda]

congrats on 500! I love your writing sm <33 I wanted to request a drabble for your event :)

🥲🙈⚔️ with jean- tragicomedia, friend-friend-ones partner (I’m assuming this is friends to lovers), and canonverse. If it’s possible could the plot maybe revolve around jean and reader being best friends during since their days of training. Then after the time jump and the war is over jean and reader have plans to live together as friends but since he has feelings for Mikasa he chases after her leaving the reader feeling pretty hurt. He eventually goes back to reader because Mikasa tells Jean he deserves someone who truly loves him romantically. Jean takes some time to himself and realizes how much he has taken reader for granted and how much he needs them. When he comes back reader gives him the cold shoulder at first but they end up having a conversation where they kiss and decide to be more than friends. It doesn’t have to be exactly like this lol just a suggestion :)

yes! i hope you like it and thanks for participating sweetie! <3

tragicomedia + friends to lovers + canonverse feat Jean Kirstein

maybe minor spoilers from the manga under the “read more” line :)

“You’ll never change, Kirstein.” you say. Jean’s hazel eyes look at you while you keep reading the newspaper announcement section. There are a lot of houses on rent, it’s hard to decide one. The beautiful one has just one bedroom, the one with two bathrooms is the most expensive, the house that has a little garden doesn’t have kitchen furniture. You sigh and Jean keeps drinking his coffee. 

You’re both sitting on the cafeteria that Pieck opened after the war, when it all ended. You remember the day you won, how desperate you felt when Jean told you what the weird smoke you inhaled was going to make to your body. But, after all, you survived. You made your way out of the war together.

You look at him. His handsome face is covered by his big hands while he yawns. 

Jean and you wanted to kill each other the day you met. He was so haughty... Or so he seemed. You learnt quickly that it was just his defense mechanism, that under all that he’s a pure-hearted boy that knows how to listen, empathize and understand the other. You were close with Mikasa, and everybody knew that Jean had a big crush on her. That’s why he talked to you on your first year of training.

“Y/N, do you know if Mikasa is free tomorrow evening?” he asked. You moved your shoulders up and down, your friend wasn’t fan of oversharing her life. He then told you, all blushed and shy, that he liked her. You wanted to listen to him in silence, but a “I know, you’re pretty obvious.” escaped from your mouth. Maybe that’s how you became friends.

He asked you how you could say that he was being obvious when he “covered it really well.” and you laughed every time he tried to convince you.   After a few tries, you told him. 

“You’re always looking at her. I mean, not in a disrespectful way, but I caught you a hundred times.” You said. He was walking by your side, listening carefully. "You're obvious, Kirstein."

As well as you were. You checked on him every time you could, and always asked for him when you couldn't see his tall body. 

“You’re too obvious.” Historia told you. Maybe you where, but he didn’t notice it, his eyes too fixed on the black-haired girl. Maybe you started to like Jean, but you covered it really well, specially on the last war. Even when he searched Mikasa right when the war ended. 

"What do you think about this one? Is quite big..." He says. You look to where his index points, nodding. It's big, not really expensive, and has more than one bedroom. You take note of the street and the price. "Should we go to see it?" You nod and, paying your coffees, you two walk, searching the street where the house is.

Before the war, Jean and you made a promise.

"If we come back alive." he said. "We'll buy a house and live there, as how you plan with your best friends when you're a child." he told you. You laughed.

"Are you talking about sharing a house?" you asked.

"As friends, sharing a house is going to be really funny. Think about it, Y/N."

The day is clear and the weather is good, that's why there's a lot of people on the street. Jean and you walk together, chatting casually about trivial things. He freezes in the middle of the way.

"Jean?" You call him. You follow his gaze, finding a good-looking girl. You know her, but at the same time, you're unable to recognize her. e

Then, she turns around.

Mikasa Ackerman was never as beautiful as she is now, dressing casually, her hair way more long than before. She keeps wearing that red scarf Eren gave her.

"Give me a moment." He excuses himself, calling her, leaving you there, all alone. The moment evolved to half an hour, and that to an hour. You have lost them between all the people in the street and, with a sigh, decided to go home again. You all lived in the residence that Pieck and her friends used as dorms while the war. As her told you, your room was the one Porco had. It's difficult to her to enter it.

You take off your clothes and take a bath. You sigh.

"At least I hope he's having fun, damn stupid Kirstein." you say for yourself.

It's true that Jean lost the time talking to Mikasa and helping her. He definitely thought he was out for ten minutes, when it was an hour and a half.

"How have you been, Jean?" she asks. He blushes, his hand on his neck, nervous.

"Fine. And you?" he asks back. She shows him a sad smile, and he doesn't need more explanations. He wants her to smile again.

"Look, Mikasa, I was wondering if someday we could, you know, go out and..."

"Jean" she interrupts him. He looks at her eyes, so beautiful. "You deserve someone who loves you. You just had a crush on me. You don't know me that much. I'm sure you'll find someone who loves you as much as you're willing to love." she says. "But, please, make your life and forget about me." she says. Giving him a soft smile, the girl enters home. He's frozen. This means he has no opportunities with her. At the same time, was it true? Maybe it was just a platonic and idealized crush. He goes back home, thinking. Someone that loves him and someone for who he is willing to love. Unconsciously, Jean thinks about your smile. Your sweet smile you offer him every time he makes you laugh. The sound of your laugh. The way your eyes shine when you talk about something you like.

Maybe he liked you all this time but tried to convince himself that he liked her?

Was he in love with you?

Why the hell he didn't think about you? About how well you make him feel?

He has been such a dork. He remembers he has left you in the market an hour ago.

"Fuck" He whispers, right before starting to run towards the residence.

You hear someone knocking on your door while you're drying your hair with a towel. You walk and open, finding a sweaty and out-of-breath Jean on the other side of the door. "Oh, Jean." you say, unamused. You try to close the door, leaving him outside, but his hand rests on the door frame. You sigh.

"Look, Jean, I..."

"I think I like you." he says. He -Jean Kirstein, your best friend and first love interest- likes you? You look at him, fixing your eyes on his, searching a joke or something like that. He's as serious as ever. His breath keeps being irregular when you let him enter your dorm. You give him a towel and he takes out his shirt, drying his chest and abdomen. You try not to fix your eyes on the little sweat pearls that run down his body.

"When I talked to Mikasa -and sorry for leaving you behind.- she told me I should search someone I really love, and not someone I have just a platonic crush. And, after thinking really hard, I got the conclusion that I love you. Because you've been always there for me, smiling to me, cheering on me. And I always took care of you as you took care of me." he admits. He looks at you again, his hazel eyes fixed on yours. "You're freaking beautiful and I couldn't see that until I realized I was lying to myself, that you were always the one on my mind." He says once again. He stands up, his big body in front of yours, shirtless. He takes your hand. "I was a jerk today, and I'm sorry, but I least I was able to decode what I feel. If you want to give it a try, I'll take care of you as you deserve."

This was too much info for such a short time. You looked at him, his hand holding yours, his heavy breath making his bare chest rise quickly.

You didn't know what to say.

Could you express in words the anger of him leaving you, the satisfaction of his confession, the love you feel for him?

You think it is impossible.

That's why you stand on your tiptoes and kiss him. Because you could tell him you were mad bitting quietly his lip. How satisfied you are sighing against his mouth. How much you love him by running your hands all over his body.

Jean kisses you back, of course. His legs found the bed and he sits, sitting you on his lap, without breaking it. You part for air a couple seconds later. His thumb caresses your lips.

"Will you be my partner in crime, baby?" he asks, making you laugh.

"Of course, Kirstein." you kiss him once again. "But don't leave me behind again, hm?"

"Never."

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[lunaekalenda]

Heya An 💕🥺 I hope when you see this you are doing good!! First of all congrats and I checked out your event (which is so creative btw and I love it) and here is my request! (I hope it’s not complicated omg-)

💖, ❓, can it be in the aot world? Like she joined the survey crops and she is really skilled, smart and really tough and that caught Levi’s attention and he has a crush on her :,). After a mission battle she almost risked her life but Levi saved her. It got her by surprise and she tells levi why did u save me out of all ppl and Levi decided to confess his feelings first time to the person he loves and he gets all nervous and shy. (Like he just says randomly “will you be my girl?”) and hes all blushed up. And the girl is all surprised but accepts it and she brags abt it to all her friends that Levi is her man and he lowkey is rlly happy abt that 🥺 (fluff scenes of him holding her hand and all that to FINALLY show off he has a girl and he’s so cute and happy abt it 😭). Thank you and have a great day ✨

ofc!! i hope you like it <3 and thanks for participating! <3

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romance + strangers + canonverse feat. Levi Ackerman

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“Nice one!” Hange says approaching you. You land on the floor and smile to them. They look to the tall tree you just escalated in a very short time. 

“I wanted to try a trick that Rico taught me.” you say. Hange nods, excited.

“The one with the little tumble to turn faster and begin the descent with propulsion?” you nod.

“Yes! It’s pretty useful.” you say. You’ve been friends with Hange for a while now, but you spend most of the time with the cadets of your promotion, specially with Eren.

You have just joined the corps this promotion, training with Eren, that’s what made you two so close. You’re also friend of Mikasa and Armin. 

“Hange.” Levi calls them. He’s walking towards you two, loosening his shirt collar with a bony hand. “Erwin is calling us.” He looks at you, as if he had just noticed in your presence. He knows you, he recognizes your face though you two never talked. You made the salute to Levi, after all, he’s your superior. He nods quietly. 

He of course knows you. You’re that one that uses the ODMS as if you were executing a ice skating routine, so graceful and pretty. Hange waves a hand towards you. Levi walks fast in front of them. 

“You’re too obvious.” they say. Levi grumps.

“Shut up.”

Erwin called them to let them know there’s a mission the next day. One of the squads that went for a recognition a week ago has not arrived yet, and they want to search them. And to know if all of them are alive. Hange says they can call their squad, where you are listed. Levi nods, knowing he has to call his new Special OPs Squad. You talk to Eren to ask him if his squad also goes on the mission when Hange tells you you have to be prepared to fight tomorrow. Eren nods.

“Yes. Captain Levi told us earlier. So, I guess we have to go for that...” he says. You nod and say bye to him after you two end having dinner. You enter your bed and prepare yourself for sleeping, trying to recover energy for tomorrow’s mission. 

It is too early in the morning to be talking about titans, but Erwin is giving his discourse before you all leave. You listen to him, trying to avoid unintentional yawns. Once he has assigned every squad to each part of the army, you start to walk. Casually, Eren’s squad is next to yours, on your left. He smiles at you. Behind him, Levi Ackerman looks as awesome as usual, up in his black horse. 

The way is silent in your group and kinda uncomfortable. Some soldiers are crying and some others are screaming that they want to go back home. You try to not listen to them. You also want to go home.

No, you don’t. You’re here because you want to help humanity. If stay away from home and risk your life will help your family to live in better conditions, with no more fear, you’ll risk it every day.

A red light is seen, and you know what that means.

“Titans!” Hange says. “I wonder what amazing ones will we find today...” Once you’re near enough to them, you take your blades and swing between the trees. 

Levi saw you do that hundreds of times, but seeing your body elevate quietly, all the grace in every movement, from your side is another story. His grey eyes follow you, as if the battlefield was now a stage and this was a kinda strange ballet, in which you were the main dancer, and he only one of the public. 

He looks around, blushed. He has to center himself in the battle. Giving a couple orders to his squad, he easily finds an enormous titan. He goes all way up a tree, searching its weak point. You do the same a couple trees to his left, fighting. There’s a weird titan between the two of you, and Levi cannot predice its movements. He seems to be interested in you, but at the same time, he looks at Levi, as if he was about to attack him.

Unfortunately, you were it’s prey.

The titan runs towards you, his mouth open and his hands ready to catch you. You didn’t see him coming, you were too centered on the one you were attacking. The titan caught you off guard, taking one of the strings of your ODMS, making you scream. Levi hears that.

“Y/N!” He goes as fast as he cans near the titan, seeing your blades moving fast towards the enormous hand that was about to cage you. He kills the titan you were trying to kill, the one that had his mouth ready to eat you from his colleague’s hands. Then, he turns over himself, attacking the other one’s neck, the one that is squeezing your body so hard that you’re even screaming of pain. He never saw you screaming of pain. Never.

That’s when he realized how you’re suffering. You feel how the hand around you loses all strength and you fall. You fall because your body feels weakened. Levi catches your body in its way to the floor. You feel his warm body surrounding yours, his calm breath and his voice it’s the last thing your senses catch before you pass out.

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The first thing you feel when you wake up is a fluffy bed under you, followed by a softly touch on your leg. You open your eyes quietly, trying to adapt to the light of the room. Levi is there. You blush.

“Captain Levi?” you ask in a whisper. He looks at you.

“Y/N, you’re awake.” he says. He offers you a glass of water. You thank him and drink slowly. 

”What happened?” you ask. You don’t remember exactly how you ended there, but you were surprised to find Levi by your side.

“You got squeezed by a titan three days ago.” he says, looking at the marks in your legs. “I came here with you as fast as I could and took care of you.” he says. His hand feels soft and hot against your skin. 

“You? You took care of me?” You ask. He nods.

“For all the days you’ve been here, in this bed, with your eyes closed.” he says, his voice going down and his gaze showing what he feels: tiredness.

“Have you been sleeping here, Captain.?” you ask. He nods.

“In this chair.” adds. You take air heavily, but it makes your ribs hurt. He looks at you concerned.

“I’m ok, I’m ok.” you say. “But you should get some sleep.”

“No.” he says.

“Why?” your tone is concerned now. He looks at your bed, but never at your eyes.

“You need someone to take care of you.” He simply answers. His hands play with your leg quietly, making sweet caresses on too of the wounds. You look at his hands dancing on your skin. It feels really good... Levi has been taking care of you for days. He saved you and then took care of you. You thought that the one that will be Levi's partner will be so lucky...

“Can I ask you why did you save me?” you ask, out of nowhere. His hands stop its caresses and he looks at you. His grey eyes are fixated on yours, making a quick scan all pver your face. Your plump lips that he dreamed to kiss for a long time, your cute nose, your blushed cheeks and your beautiful eyes.

“Cause I like you, and i was hoping you could be my girl, y/n” he says.

Wow. You weren't expecting that. He said it so directly, as if it was the simplest thing to say. As if it was easy as breathing. You looked at him, but he was serious.

"Be your girl?" you ask. Levi nods.

"I've been watching you. How strong, beautiful and powerful you are. All those things make my mind a mess, full of you. Your voice. Your body. Everything about you is invasive in my head." he says.

You were totally speechless, analyzing every movement he makes. How his adam's apple goes up and down nervously, how he plays with his hands. You find it kinda cute, how a captain of the Survey Corps is nervous to tell the girl he likes his feelings. After all, Levi took care of you. You felt an attachment, a bond that pulled you closer to him as magnets. You smiled.

"We'll give it a try." you say. He looks at you again, blushed. You smile. His hand searches yours quietly, and you let his fingers tangle with yours. He smiles.

"Y/N, I prom..."

"HOW'S MY FAVORITE GIRL EVER DOING?" Hange asks, entering the room. They didn't pay attention to your tangles hands. A shy Eren and a concerned Historia are behind them. "Oh, you look less like a zombie." they says. "I'm sure that Captain Levi has been taking care of you really well, if you know what I mean." they winks. Levi clicks his tongue, but he keeps your hand caged in his. That makes your stomach be full of butterflies.

"I saw you were in danger, who helped you?" since Historia wasn't called to that mission, she didn't knew what happened. Rumors are fast but, the 99% of the times, false.

"Yeah. Fortunately..." you look at Levi. How his eyes shined when he told you he wanted you to be his girl. "... fortunately my man was there for me." you smile and Levi almost choke on his saliva, but his acting skills were really worked. Historia smiled and Eren blushed.

"Oh Goddess, you two are now a couple?" she asks. You nod, smiling, and Levi blushes after being caught looking at you.

"Why did the little brat blush?" Levi asks. Eren coughs.

"It's just that is weird... My bestie and my Captain..." he says. You blush as well.

"It isn't!" Historia goes on your defense. "It's really beautiful. How the two of them..."

"... are wishing to be alone and we're here. Guys, head to the dorms, our girl is being treated." Hange says. Levi raises a brow and you let out a little laugh.

"Your jokes are pitiful." he says. They close the door behind them and Levi sighs. You smile at him.

"Then... About what treatment was Hange talking?"

#cookiefics 'movie event! #aot x reader #snk x reader #aot fluff #snk fluff #snk fic #aot fic #aot scenario #snk headcanons #aot fanfiction #aot #levi shingeki no kyojin #levi #levi attack on titan #levi aot #levi x you #levi x reader #snk levi #levi x y/n #levi ackerman

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heyy congrats on 500! 👄💰🥲 or 💖 (i can’t choose but maybe a mix of both?) with eren plz:)

obv! thank you so much for participating and i hope you like it! <3

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enemies to lovers + mafia au + romantic tragicomedia feat. Eren Jaeger

introduced original characters, mentions of blood.

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Eren Jaeger. The actual and young head of the Jaeger family. He wasn’t an easy prey, his family was one of the most important ones in this city. He moves a huge amount of money every day, heir of all the things his parents made on the past.

Unlucky him they have hired you. 

You’re the secret weapon of the Müller family. The child they trained since little to seduce and play with other’s minds to know all of them. You only need to get closer to him and discover all the Jaeger secrets. With which families are they allied. How many money do they count. How many of them are now.

If they hired an Ackerman to kill the clan that contracted you.

The Ackermans are also a really well known clan, famous for being silent and skilled assassins. Specially two of them. Levi Ackerman. The man who built again the reputation of his family. Mikasa Ackerman. The girl who protects Eren Jaeger, because the Ackerman clan knows how many benefits they can get just from protecting the young man. Your instructions are easy, but you know the plan isn’t it. Entering the Jaeger mansion is really complicated: there are guards everywhere. Eren rarely goes out of the mansion, so it’s almost impossible to make it like a casual encounter, the typical encounter between two people that ends with a coffee. You have to enter like every single soul that had meet Eren before: trough money, contracts and secrets. It’s the only way to treat directly with him. Negotiations. Dirty treats.

"I have information about the Müllers."

That false information is the key to your reunion with Eren. You're dressed for the occasion, really well-dressed. The man in front of you talks to a brown-haired girl, and she leaves, going to tell the info to a person who you suppose it's Eren. He listens the orders once she comes back and you look around, analyzing. There are big paintings on the walls, most of them from really famous painters. The corridor you're waiting in is decorated with huge glass lamps that make all the little cristal drops shine in all directions. You don't know who those two are. The tallest one, who has an undercut, nods to the other.

"You can pass." he says. "But he will make you a control. Please, take out your jacket and all the things we can easily found and claim as suspicious, such as..."

"I know, I know. Knifes, guns or another harmful things. I’m empty.” You put your bag in the tallest’s hands. He revises it while the other touches your body superficially, trying to find any hint of a weapon. The little stylet you have on your boot its cold against your leg, and it could hurt you with any abrupt movement. The boy with the bag gives it back to you. The other releases you arms. 

“Take the stairs and wait on the corridor of the second plant. Someone will call you to talk with him.” You nod quietly and make your way to the stairs. Quickly, a blonde boy appears, opening the door from Eren’s office.

“Come in. Boss waits for you.”

You enter before the blonde man, who closes the door fast, almost getting your leg with it. The movement made the stylet cut a little wound on your leg. You walk cautiously, trying not to get the stylet too close to your skin. The fact that you’re wearing the stylet without case is simple: Is a punishment. You had orders to kill someone on your last mission and doubted, so now they want the stylet to cut you, trying to make you regret the failed assassination. But you’ve learned, and you have strict orders to kill Eren Jaeger if he knows too much. The light of the room surprises you, the curtains moving quietly because of the wind that enters from the open window behind the desk, where a tall figure is sitting.

Even when you’ve seen Eren Jaeger before, on pictures the Müllers shown you, you never thought he’ll be so imposing. His dark hair is tied on a messy bun on the back part of his head, and he’s wearing a white shirt he has unbuttoned until the middle. His green eyes look tired, a little shadow under them. He takes his gaze far from the documents and tilts his head a little to thank the blonde boy, that does the same and disappears. He invites you to sit, moving his eyes from your body to the chair in front of him. You sit, your bag on your knees. Eren seems young, maybe he’s on his early twenties. His sharp jaw tenses when he sees you eyes looking the documents with curiosity. You got to read the title of some of them: they are hiring contracts with Ackermans and some transactions about enterprises being bought by the Jaegers.

During your training, they taught you how to read upside down, really fast. That’s because once you arrive on someone’s office to get info, the papers will be facing them. A normal person would take their time to read, making obvious they’re trying to get something. You can read them fast.

“If you’re here to try to get some information.” His voice sounds bored, maybe too tired, as if he doesn’t enjoy the fact that his family is one of the most important ones. Maybe he doesn’t like this? “You’re going to go back with empty hands”

It’s not time to feel compassion. You’re hired. You have a work. 

“I’m here to give information to you, not to steal it from you.” You talk. You know how to modulate your voice, try to make him think you’re nervous for being there, as if you fear for your life just for opening your mouth. Eren raises an eyebrow, as if he was inviting you to talk. “The Müllers.” Now, it’s time to make a credible story to make Eren feel curiosity. To make him want to know more. He’ll protect anything that would help him to destroy the Müllers, so he’ll probably protect you once he believes you can get information for him. You can make him hire you. Eren leans back on his chair.

“I’m listening.”

“They lost their protection. A bad made pact or something like that.” you don’t want to be really specific, that would just uncover your lie. “The clan that worked for them left because of a better work offer.” This wasn’t a lie after all. The Müller did lost their protection, but they quickly found another one, keeping that pact in secret for everyone. Eren looks to his fingers on the table, his head resting on his free hand. He nods quietly.

“You know this pacts from inside, don’t you?” his question, made with the same deep and tired voice, caught you by surprise. He sighs. “You entered and looked directly to my desk. This could be an unfortunate coincidence, you entered and felt curiosity about the papers, that’s just an human feeling. A normal person that enters my office looks down at the papers and then leaves them be, they’re upside down for them. You read them, quite fast i could say.” He takes the papers. “How many of them were you able to read?” You stay silent. He smirks. “Also, isn’t your leg hurt?” he asks. It’s impossible he knows you’re carrying a weapon with you. “I saw you had trouble landing that foot correctly when you walked in.” 

“Just a bad landing,” You answer. He nods, slowly. He knows something.

“How much do you gain with this mission?” he asks. His green tired eyes are looking directly to you. 

“Wh-what mission?” you ask, trying to act innocent. A sarcastic laugh leaves his lips.

“Stop fucking acting.” he takes out some papers. “Y/N, do you recognize this paper?” he gives it to you. 

“My contract?” You think for yourself. There it is: your name, surname, a photo, quantity you gain with this and your signature. 

“I should say, if this is permitted, that you’re much prettier now that in that pic.” He says, calmly. His smirk hasn’t disappeared. “I’ll give you a counteroffer.” He says. “I’m tired of playing hide and seek with all those bastards.” He knows too much. He discovered your plans.

You’re fast when you take the stylet out of your boot, your blood dripping from the file, getting up and leaning on the table to stab him. You’re fast moving it to his neck, but he’s faster. His hand gets your wrist, stronger than you think, making you unable to move it, and he takes the stylet out of your immobilized hand. He looks at it, with your wrist caged on his hand. You can’t sit, he’s pulling you to stay in that position - legs half flexed, the elbow against the table, his green eyes really close to yours.- It’s uncomfortable. 

“You took a risk, didn’t you, hm?” he asks. His voice is now lower. He stopped your stab. The price you pay for a bad executed assassination is death. 

They are going to kill you.

If Eren doesn’t kill you first. Tears start to run from your eyes. You don’t wanna cry, and less in front of him, but the thought of the consequences once you get home again scare you so much. Eren hisses. 

“The cute assassin is crying?” he jokes, his free hand getting some tears from your face. He doesn’t let your wrist. “I’ve heard the Müller are a really moral-questionable family, aren’t they?” he says. He knows about the consequences. “Once more, I have a counteroffer for you.” he leaves your wrist. You sit again, the skin where he grabbed you starting to change from red to a painful purple. He looks at it. “Sorry, used too much strength.” He takes out an empty contract formulary. 

You try to calm yourself. Should you accept it? The betray is also punished with death. They’ll kill you in any way. The green-eyed boy in front of you is your only way to scape.

“Only if you protect me from them.” Eren smirks.

“Granted.”

He doesn’t want to know the Müller secrets, he doesn’t have interest in that. His older brother, Zeke Jaeger, was the one that searched problems. Eren just wants to stay quiet and make easy money without getting his hands covered with blood. He doesn’t want to get in trouble with other families. He doesn’t want to kill, he’s tired of that.  He sits and starts to make your contract. You look how his hands write fast your information. 

“Why?” you ask. All the shock of the previous events didn’t let you think straight. He raises an eyebrow.

“Why what? Speak properly, hm?”

“Why aren’t you going to kill me? I tried to kill you. That’s how this works. One life for another.” Eren keeps writing, unbothered. 

“That’s how it works in Müller’s rules.” he says. “I don’t like that dynamics. Send someone to kill another one.” he answers simply. You look at him. He isn’t a bad person. He isn’t the man everybody talked about. That’s a fake Eren, made by rumors. The boy in front of you is just someone making business. Maybe not in the cleanest way, but at least he doesn’t kill. “I don’t like to kill. And less if the other person is just following orders, scared about the consequences.” He looks at you. It seems you started to calm down. 

“How are you going to cover me?”

“Faking your death. You know I don’t like to go out of the mansion, I saw you walking around it from the window this last days.” You are really surprised. He’s smart, so smart. “I need someone to help with my investments. You don’t need to go out of the mansion.” 

He was strangely calm to be negotiating with the enemy. 

“I could take out another knife and kill you, you know?” you say. He smiles.

“If you announced it, then you’re not going to do it.” He keeps writing. You nod quietly. “I need you to sign here.” He offers you the fountain pen. You could harm him with that. Your hand takes the pen in stabbing position. He sees you from the corner of the eye.

“I wouldn’t do that.” he says, calmly. “Remember that is your life the one risking, not mine.” He’s right. You sigh and sign the contract. Eren smiles.

“You should read the contract before signing.” he says, his voice being like a joke melody. 

“Whatever you’ve put there is better than the punishment of the Müller.” you say, throwing the pen back to him. He catches it easily. 

“Fine, then. You won’t get a single coin in the first year working here.” He says. Wait, was that in the contract? “You tried to kill me. I’m kind, but not that much.”

“But-” He gets up and walks towards you. His green eyes are now close to yours, his breath almost mixing with yours. He smells good.

“But?” he asks. One of his strands of hair move with him, touching your face quietly. He’s really attractive, and so near... 

“How am I supposed to eat?” Eren thinks.

“There are a hundred ways to gain extra pays, you know? Helping on the kitchen, reading my letters or preparing my baths.” he says. “Maybe I could be extra kind and let you have a bath with me.” You can hear the joke in his voice.

“I would politely decline it.” You say. He smiles.

“I don’t know. Maybe you’ll end enjoying it.”

“They never taught you to not empathize with the enemy?”

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Casually, it seems like you didn’t learn it either.

“Eren.” you call him quietly. You’ve been here for months now, almost eight. In that time, Eren avoided three different trials of murder from you and you got slightly punished for two of them. You ended accepting your fate and helping him, learning that he can be a soft and warm-hearted boy once he stops acting as a mature mafia head. This world isn’t for him.

“What?” he says, a little laugh following his words. He didn’t knew what to make with you, a problematic captive enemy that attempted to murder him multiple times. And your angelical aspect and sweet voice confused him. He ended understanding you, understanding the pain and the fear you feel since little, since the Müller bought you and obligated to train as a spy. He listened to your story and you listened to his, how everyone wanted him to became a good leader, one that wouldn’t doubt to kill for his own benefice. That made you understand each other, fall in love with the most human part of the other one. 

“Move.” you try to push him a little, but he offers resistance. He tangles one leg around yours. Your head is resting on his pillow. How did you went from wanting to pierce his heart with a stylet to wanting to treasure it? His arm tangles on your waist and pulls you closer.

“No.” he answers. You laugh and let you head meet his neck curve. You sigh. “You know? A lot of people want me dead.”

“So I did.” you laugh, and he does too.

“So you did.” he says. You remain silent. “At least say sorry, y/n” 

“Sorry for trying to kill you, Eren.” you say. He lets out a little laugh.

“That was the fakest sorry i’ve heard in years.” you hit his shoulder softly before pulling the blanket higher on your body, covering you two. “What would you do if they kill me?”

“I couldn’t kill you, so no one is going to do it.” You say. He caresses your hair.

“They could. And I don’t want you to be here. They could kill you as well.” His voice shows concern. “I don’t want anything to happen to you.”

“Some months ago...” you start, but he interrupts you.

“Some months ago we were just two persons with different ideologies.” he says. You sigh.

“I don’t care. I will stay here even if they point you with three guns and two knifes. I’ll be here with you, I’ll stay here by your side in any way.”

“Y/N”... he says.

“If they kill you, they’ll kill a part of me.”

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Can I request-😂👄🎸with Megumi Fushiguro

of course! i hope you like it and thanks for your request! ✨💖

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comedy + enemies to lovers + band au! feat. Megumi Fushiguro

a/n: all characters are aged up.

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Megumi's dreams to form a band were never so broken.

"Megumi...” Nobara called him once again. Megumi’s patience had a limit and it was about to break. “I don’t get many lines. I want more,”

“Because you’re not a vocalist” Megumi says, once again, while he tunes the guitar. 

“Even Yuji has more lines, and he plays the drums. I only play the bass, Gumi...” she asks once again. Megumi sighs.

“But that’s because I can make the chorus to Megumi’s voice. This song is made for his tone.” Yuji says. “Anyway stop complaining! There’s people with even less lines than you, and they’re in silence. Don’t you think, Toge?”

The white haired boy looks at Yuji, and nods. “Salmon.”

Nobara’s eyebrow moves with own life in a nervous tic that points that she’s about to explode against someone. Megumi ends tuning the guitar. He looks to the acting order in a paper that the staff gave him. It’s the first time his band is playing in such a place, even when it is just a talent contest. There are a lot of bands, and Megumi doesn’t have hope to win, but he thinks he can have a good time with his friends, participating and making his dream about playing on a big stage come true. Gojo enters the place without knocking, as usual. He’s dressing a purple shirt, his eyes covered with fancy sunglasses.

“How’s my favorite band? Are you nervous?” he has a plastic bag on his hands and walks casually. He gives every one of them a smoothie. Someone enters the room.

“Okay, you guys should stop messing around an...” Your voice stops when you see that’s not your room. That’s not your band. The full group looks at you, confused. The teacher smiles. 

“Ah, I don’t have more smoothies, you’ve should came earlier...” he says. 

“Sorry, I thought this was my band’s room.” Megumi stands up and gets closer to you. 

“You’re going to act today?” he asks. You nod. You can smell the strawberry milkshake he has on his hands.

“You play?” you asks, and Megumi lets out a confirmation sound. “Good luck then, but our band is pretty cool.” you say. Why? Are you intimidated by a guy who makes his hairstyle up and all his strange friends? Megumi's expression goes from confusion to disagree.

"No. I didn't saw it, but it isn't cool for sure."

"That's not how you have to say it." Gojo whispers. Yuji keeps drinking his pineapple smoothie quietly. Toge nods to the professor.

"Salmon." he says, agreeding. Megumi sighs once again. You walk, searching your band. Your phone rings.

"Y/N? Miwa here!" Miwa says. You ask her where they are, and she indicates you how to go. Once you enter, your band is perfectly dressed and prepared for your stage. Utahime is on a corner, looking at you all.

"I really hope your stage goes well." she says. "We have to demostrate that fucking dumb man with a black blindfold that we're a hundred times better than him" Utahime's purposes were personal, it was her own battle against Gojo. Todou nods.

"We'll win, sensei." He's really sure.

"Oh, Y/N saw the other team, didn't you?" you want to dissapear. Utahime cracks her fingers.

"Is that true, y/n? Where you spying the enemy? What did you see? You're thinking about changing? Did that stupid man convice you?" she asks. Actually, Gojo looked like a cool teacher. He even bought smoothies for all his students. But you can't say that to her.

"I think we have possibilities." you simply say, asking Nishimiya to make your braids while Mechamaru practices his synthesizer solo. Aoi and Mai talk in a corner. As the main vocalist, you have to be prepared, the main focus will be on you.

"Are they handsome?" Nishimiya asks while she braids your hair and does your make-up. You move your shoulders up and down.

"Maybe. They are cute." you say. You know it's your time to play when you hear the door.

"Kyoto band, your turn!" the staff announces. Nishimiya lets you go. Your band makes it well. Ll the instruments sound good and your vocals are on point. You look to Megumi woth rivalty when he's going up to the stage while you go down to sit and see his stage.

The presence of his voice and the way he played the guitar so quietly in the middle of all the other instruments. You're amazed by Megumi's way to shine without shadowing all his bandmates. How would it be to go out with him? Will he write songs for you? Inspire his lyrics on you?. You're really amazed. His eyes found yours from the stage when the song ends and he joins you in the leader sests, sitting next to you. A couple more academies sing, but they aren't as impressive as Tokyo's. You sit well when the staff man announces the competition has ending and he's going to read the winner.

"Good luck." you say to Megumi, even when he thinks his school was way better. You know he's only lying to himself.

"We don't need your luck. Keep it all for yourself" He says, ending when the staff takes out the paper with the winner.

"There winners are... The "Normal High School Band" The man says. Both of you look unamused how a normal one takes the trophy, talking about the importance of "letting the human highschools live between all the magical ones."

"Really?" you say in quiet voice. Megumi sighs. You see his hand in front of you.

"Peace?" he asks. You look at his big hand, moving in front of you, trying to convince you to take it.

"Peace." you say, shaking it. He smiles quietly. "Now, would you accompany me to the bar where you ordered those smoothies? they looked so good!" he laughs.

"Oh, Gojo bought them. I think the bar is really close..." he checks the location on his phone. You hang from his arm.

"Don't look at the phone. Let's discover it. Let's go on a date, hm?" you ask. Megumi blushes, but he accepts.

"Okay. Let's have a date."

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Ooo I was thinking of a 👯‍♀️ with S4 Jean (during the timeskip) (tragiccomedia + 😂and 😏 if you want ⚔️) where he likes Mikasa and she likes Levi and they're both doing it coz they wanna get over ppl and he's open abt his feelings for Mikasa to her, she tells him who it's Levi a bit later or maybe he asks and guesses and his reaction is kinda shocked but then later kinda gets it? Idk,you can decide wht his reaction is, thts just kinda an idea. (ps, maybe she transfers frm the military branch or sth so she's a bit older so there's no issue with the age thing and she's over 18 whn she meets Levi but still young enough tht she's friends with the 104th) I rly want an actual conversation between them abt tht and maybe her and Levi get together in the end and Jean's rly excited for her. I just want them to be idk bestfriends tht occasionally fuck and maybe he develops a little crush once but thts not there anymore. Bonus if after the convo Jean teases her or fangirls everytime there's literally any interaction between her and Levi. Bonus bonus! if Jean finally gets over Mikasa or finds someone else too.

This was so long and detailed, I'm so sorry 💀

ofc! i hope you like it and thanks for participating! <3 sorry for all the mess jhjaj ah <3

jean x female!reader, levi x female!reader, mikasa x jean

implied sex, nudity, suggestive content.

writing this listening to role-play by astro <3 also lmao the ship names Levyn and Yevi are supposed to well yk how this works sorry in advance for the cringe on the written version

"Love is just a fucking time-waist." he says. He gets up lazily and walks to the bathroom. You strengthen your body on bed, the sheets moving softly against your bare body. He comes back after a couple minutes, as naked as he went, and takes his place by your side. Your body searches his hot one, and his arm finds your waist. You like his attention.

 Even when this is just sex without feelings, he keeps cleaning you sweetly after every round, giving you attention and treating you like a queen. He’s your best friend, after all. A best friend with whom you occasionally fuck. Nothing more. 

“It is.” you agree with him. He sighs.

“Hm. But, you never told me why you agreed to have this.” he says. You turn around, facing him. His hair is a mess and his hazel eyes shine with curiosity when he looks at you. He’s so different to him. A different type of beauty, a different type of charm. Jean’s features are more rough, even when he keeps being really attractive. His body is enormous and well-defined. He has an easy personality, he’s extroverted and friendly. 

Levi, on the other side, is introverted. He remains silent if he doesn’t have nothing interesting to say. His traits are sharper, his body finer and more elegant. 

“I told you I like someone out of my reach.” you say. Jean raises a brow.

“You know who I like, I should know who you like.” he teases you. He’s joking, he always insists a couple times, but then changes the conversation theme. It’s true that, lately, he has been more cuddly and sweet to you, even when he was all a gentleman before. 

“I think it’s time to talk about it, then.” you sigh, sitting in bed. You try to cover every part of your body with the sheets, and you feel Jean’s curious gaze. “It’s Levi.”

“Wait, the Captain? That Levi?” he asks, sitting. You cover your face, all blushed, with your hands.

“How many other Levi are here, Jean.” he laughs. It’s true, there’s only a Levi. Levi Ackerman, the captain of the Special Operation squad. It’s true that you entered really young to the Corps, training hard, entering his Squad when you turned 18. Two years later, all this people appeared, making a new squad next to you, under Levi’s commands. You’re just a couple years older, Jean is now on his 20 while you have almost 22. Levi suffered from insomnia. That’s why he was always on the kitchen when it was dark night, drinking a cup of tea, his shirt open, the peaceful breeze that enters the kitchen messing his hair. Maybe that was the exact moment you fell for him. You start to tell all the story to Jean, that listens to you quietly, his gaze never leaving yours. Once you end, he sighs.

"So, another Ackerman..." he says. You nod.

"Another one." you sigh. "But this one is so difficult to know..."

"But, you're fantastic, girl. I'm sure he'll end falling for you."

"Maybe he sees me as a little girl." you sigh again. "I'm a bit younger than him."

“Wow, I... I didn’t know you liked them older.” His laugh is muffled by the pillow you have thrown at his face. He takes it away. “But you have been liking the Captain for a long time, no? We’ve been doing this for a time.” he remembers. Yes, exactly a year and a half. Even when you liked Levi for more time.

It all started on a party. Levi ended making guard on the forest and Mikasa ran after Eren when he decided to leave. That had you, sitting bored on a wood railing and Jean drinking reluctant near you. Even when you were friends, you started to talk. Jean sighed and said something like “love sucks.”. you agreed. After a little conversation, you can’t remember well why, but you felt specially attracted to him, and both ended kissing. Then, you knew you kissed him because you wanted to imagine he was Levi. That wasn’t fair for him, but he took your wrist when you were about to leave.

“Why don’t we take each other?”

That’s how your first time happened. And it was quickly followed by more. Jean didn’t doubt to ask you to repeat every time he feel frustrated, even when he didn’t seem like that with you, always praising you and adoring you, even when he teased you once finished. You also searched him every time you felt needy, but it was just that.

“Since I entered his squad, basically.” you sigh. “But I understood is a impossible relationship, I already dumped the possibility.”

“You shouldn’t!” he says. You look at Jean, his glowing skin , more bronzed than before, since he has to work under the sun. “You are gorgeous, how could him not have an eye on you?” he says. 

“How could Mikasa not look at you?” you ask, using the same jokingly tone he used. Jean blushes.

“She has someone to look for.” he whispers. You decide not to talk about it, he seems touched by it. “But, now I’ll help my wonderful best friend to get with the grumpy captain. Sleep well tonight, we have tons of work tomorrow.”

“I’m not tired.” you say. After telling Jean about your feelings for Levi, sleeps sounds like a lux. He smiles, getting softly on top of you, his chain near your body.

“Well, I can help with that...”

He definitely helped. His hands ran all over your body, his mouth exploring freely every single inch of you, his sweet sounds near your ear, his praises.

Now, the sun that enters casually from your window illuminates him while he gets dressed. He’s zipping his pants when he turns around, all his muscles twisting softie. 

“You’re not going to dress?” he asks. He insisted that today you two were going to search Levi. He wants to see by himself if you have any chance with the captain. 

He’s not going to lie, he likes you. Just a little, but he does. But, the fact that you like a man that could take real good care of you, makes him happy. He wants to see you in Levi’s arms, smiling, truly happy.

“I’m tired...” you say. Jean lets out a laugh. Yesterday you weren't tired so he helped you, and now you're too tired?

"Don't use tiredness as a excuse, we're seeing the captain now. Should I use a ship name? like Yevi? Levyn?" You sit on your bed and slap his back.

"I hate you." you say, a smile starting to appear. He takes his shirt.

"You didn't say the same yesterday night. Should I remember you..." he crawls on the bed, getting next to you. You laugh, pushing his body out.

"Capicci, you're the best man ever, Jean Kirstein." you know he loves when you praise him like that. It makes his ego reach incalculable quantities. "Now, let me change." He turns around, but giggles.

"As if I haven't seen that before." he hums. You dress fast and you two leave the dorm. Levi was outside the dorms, so Jean literally pushed you. "There! go for it, lioness."

You walk towards the captain, feeling your friend's hazel gaze on you. He looks at you.

"Oh, y/n." he smiles a little. Jean sees how you two talk. He's proud of you. He sees how you smile to the captain, so pure. You're in love. And he knows the captain also likes you.

He wasn't bad guessing though, that's why now you walk by Levi's hand, after dating him for a month. You pass by the dorms, where a smiling Jean talks to a brunette girl. He winks at you. Levi looks your tangled hands.

"You never told me about Jean." he says, your best friend making hesrt from behind, teasing you."

"Oh..." you remember all the times the two of you shared heath, how he made you feel so good when you thought you couldn't reach Levi. "It isn't nothing important. He helped me."

You remember the day before your first date with Levi. Jean took your wrist and hugged you.

"I'm so proud of you, y/n." he said, caressing your hair. "Now go and dazzle that man." you nod, leaving. "And don't forget all I teached you this months!"

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[lunaekalenda]

COOKIEFICS'S 400 + 500 EVENT!

hi! guess who's finally back! *sounds of crickets*

okay now being serious, i can't even tell how grateful i am for you all following me! (have to say thanks to the latest 89 people who joined since the last thankpost)

here i am with an event for you all to participe! (both following and new people)

it's open both for shingeki no kyojin and jujutsu kaisen !

so why don't we do a movie event? we should pick all the necessary things to do one, don't you think?

things like genre:

✨ comedy 😂 - crack post, some random fic made for laughing

✨ romance 💖 - a sweet, fluffy and warm hearted plot

✨ drama 😭 - you know, impossible loves, risky moves, breakups and crying things

✨ tragicomedia 🥲 - drama and romance all in one

✨ action 😣 - angst, tense plot

✨ recording 😏 - i'll try my best and open nsfw requests on this event! (must be +18 to request this!!!)

maybe the principal couple chemistry;

✨ couple 💕

✨ enemies to lovers 👄

✨ teacher - student (both adults) 📓

✨ friends with benefits 👯

✨ strangers ❓

✨ neighbors 🏠

✨ boss - employee 🗄

✨ king/queen - subdite 👑

✨ friend - friend- one's partner 🙈 (thinking of this like a couple and a friend [3 people] or friends to lovers [2 people])

✨ any another you like! (nothing about incest or minor-adult) specify it in the request please!

also we need a scenery;

✨ canonverse ⚔️

✨ modern au 🚗

✨ royal au ⚜️

✨ behind the scenes / actor au 🎭

✨ mafia au 💰

✨ band/ rockstar au 🎸

✨ your fave one! (please specify)

and, finally, choose your protagonists! (all characters are aged up) (max 3 characters)

so, for requesting, just mix the emojis you want! example:

🥲👄👑 with Jean! - tragicomedia with enemies to lovers on a royal au with Jean!

- it's cool if you want to add details to the plot on your request, like things you want me to include! the more detailed, the most i can reach your request!

- please specify the body in case you pick recording!

- if an emoji is missing (for example, the scenery one) i'll put the one i think that goes best with the others!

happy reading, sweeties! have a good day and take care!

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