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in light of the 3k notes from my latest post (i cant believe yall bought that) here's another excerpt that i made to practice action writing (LMAO 😭😭😭) as gratitude. maybe the last one i'll post too bc im not even planning to stay in this acc for long. i'm making it vague. imagine whoever fits the narrative.
WARNING: explicit sexual content.
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His self-serving teasing play at the kitchen counter and how you must be careful with your wishes because he always ensures that it's granted.
"Are you close?"
"Please—" you are, indeed, and you don't like it, "I want to—w-want to—"
"I know, I know," He let you bury your head in his neck. Perhaps it was a wrong call on you, though, as his husky smell only riled you up further. "Want to cum with me inside, yeah?"
"Yes. Please, I need to,"
"But how long do you think you could last with me teasing the hell out of you?"
"Have I done something bad to you? Just tell me if I—"
He cut you off with a kiss. It's not only the sensation of gliding lips that teeters you to the edge, but also his fingers gathering momentum—sliding it in and out, messily scissoring inside, stimulating every nerve and spurting fluids at any chance it could get. You couldn't even kiss him properly anymore; he latched on your lower lip instead as you gape your mouth open.
You're sure you'll cum any second from now so you did the last needed begging, "Put in inside, please."
"Why?"
"I want—hah—want to milk you dry. Want your cum inside me. Want to—" finally, he halted his fingers with that. "Want to clench on you, please. Please?"
"Good girl," he gave you a chaste peck, "Take off my clothes."
You followed the order, harshly so, and oh how amused he was at your desperation. He helped you with his polo shirt but left the job of unraveling his pants by yourself. As soon as you were done, he sat you at the counter again. You urged him to enter you but he still didn't; only with his annoying teasing face flashed.
"Just why?"
His fingers played on your core again—but only for a few moment, only with the goal of collecting dollops of your fluids. When done, he wrapped his slick hand all over his cock, stroked himself up and down, all the while kissing you so messily.
You might be too befuddled to speak but bloody hell, that was so fucking hot of him.
He scooted his dick towards you next, but he just rubbed it all over your clit, all without entering your walls. He hummed lowly while lubing himself up, perhaps taking too much pleasure at the thought of having your wetness all over him while teasing you like a bastard.
His spare hand then reached for your fingers and guided it towards your mouth. "Suck it." It sounded stern (or perhaps just a plain desperate one) and so you followed in anticipation despite the desperate whines lurking around your lips.
His next step kind of surprised you; he grabbed your fingers out of your mouth then wrapped it over his dick as well. "Fuck, yeah, that's it."
Now with two hands moving in pace, stroking him so generously, he moaned so sweetly—how you're so good for him, how you're taking him so gorgeously well.
If he, indeed, plans to go on until your mind's blanked out with nothing but desperation, it's damn working. However, his face etching utter pleasure pooled the heat inside you just the same. That's why you decided to play along instead of whining.
"You like that, hm?" you sultrily asked, went to his ear, licked it, and whispered. "It'll feel much better inside me. Just feel how warm and wet it'll be."
"Would it?" So you're right; that was it. He just wants you to convince him so desperately after all. No other reason than tearing your patience into bits until you become a blabbering mess of how you want him to take you. You figured this might be his only agenda for today's session.
That's why you moved his hand away from his dick and slid his fingers into your core all by yourself. "Feel that?" you clenched around him intentionally. You held onto his spare hand, sucked on his fingers then guided it towards your nipple. "Y-yeah. You have this all for yourself. All for—"
He cut you off by opening your legs further and sliding his throbbing member deep inside. It was followed suit with a satisfied chuckle, "Yeah, all mine." and there, his pace blurred the very notion of restraint; nothing in his mind but the same amount of desperation. Seems like he had won and lost at the same time. The noisy slick where both of you conjoint reverberated along with your moans.
"Fucking finally. Oh fuck, oh yes."
"What a good fucking girl. Letting me do you like this? Ah—I'm close."
"W-we'll stay at this fucking counter forever—"
"You must be careful what you wish for—ah fuck—" he was cut off by his loud groan as you felt him spurt his cum inside. You gaped your mouth open; you're milking him dry for all he's worth, just as if you're a plant being watered. The feeling brought you to your peak; what was held down for long came out in shambles, making a mess out of the poor counter, a mess he very much intended to create. Apparently, his teasing made everything so much better.
As the waves slowly ebb, the kitchen was momentarily wrapped in silence. He seemed so satisfied with that, and yet when you tried to get off from the counter and clean up, he pinned you down instead. You shot him a confused look; he returned it so mockingly.
"We'll stay at this fucking counter forever, you said."
Oh yeah, you did. You should've been careful with your wishes.
erwin smith, levi ackerman, aki hayakawa, gojo satoru, toji fushiguro, etc.
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no thoughts head empty, just thinking about pulling Levi closer to you by gently tugging on his ODM chest strap, belt loops on his pants, or ODM thigh straps
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riewritten · 1 year
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there's me, just doing my business as usual then BOOM. kishibe musing about toys. two hours later a levi ackerman x fem!reader smut appeared from thin air. this wasn't proofread im sorry
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BREAKING THE WALLS, SHREDDING RELUCTANCE
HEAP OF SOLACE: EPISODIC SERIES
TAGS: explicit sexual content, masturbating, teasing, dirty talk, unprotected sex, soft levi
WORDS: 1.8k | AO3
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For all of his life, Levi was never in the mood to fuck around. But you were just so defiant from acquiescing at times. Not even when he intentionally ensures you'd be begging for him to do whatever he's holding back to do did you waver. Not even when your face is too tight, crunching with how frustrated you are not to give in, did you actually admit defeat.
He didn't move upon your entrance inside his room. Completely wrapped on his futon, he did nothing but snuggle further despite hearing your voice too.
"You seem to be waking up way too late recently," you sternly remarked, arms crossed. "You have to fix your sleeping schedule now. You're not getting any younger, Levi."
"Whose fault do you think this is?"
"Why? Is it my fault?"
And there he finally got up. When the futon uncovered his bare features, the matter you're about to bring up about his stuff diminished into thin air. Don't get yourself wrong; the sight of Levi's bare features is already normal to you—the bed hair clamped over his face, the intricacies of his collar bones down to his broad muscles—but something silly flustered you this time around.
Oh god. There goes the red nail marks around his shoulders up to his back, the love bites from his neck down his chest—basically every single remnant of the previous night. Levi knew you noticed it too so he just gave you a sly look, "You were so good for me last night. Don't act all surprised that I ended up like this." 
You were the one who got knocked out last night, "I don’t understand. I got up the bed just fine!" 
Levi then urged you to sit down on the space beside him by lazily tapping the bed. You should've known better, really, because he pushed you down the mattress and hovered on top as soon as you did. "If I do you way, way, way better than usual, would you finally understand?" 
Much to your endearing amusement, his half-opened eyes exuded both sleepiness and provocation. Such an ethereal being, you thought. The marks all over his body suddenly became a pride instead of embarrassment on your end.
It was your time to chuckle—lightly, endearingly, just as he loves. "No, you silly goof. Look how exhausted you are. We might as well—oh!"
He slid his fingers under your pants, "Might as well what?" then went to your ear. He peppered the lobe with kisses and alternated between nipping and licking from your neck down. "Hm? Might as well what?"
"Might as well sleep—"
"Sleep?" Levi's hands slid under your shirt and his silly fingers unclasped your bra with ease. He cupped your breasts but intentionally skipped your hardening peaks. "Wanna sleep? Sure?"
"Uh, y-yeah—oh wait, Levi, please touch my—"
"Your what? Your head and lure you towards sleep?" Feigning confusion and in search for further explanation, Levi mused mockingly. His touches persisted, though, and the jolts got stronger as moments passed by. Levi knew damn well what he was doing.
You pursed your lip tight in an attempt to hold back, so he brought the matter up in a hoarse whisper, "You always backtrack just right before you request for something. That's the reason why I went on last night until you blacked out. Wouldn't you tell me the reason why?"
You avoided his eyes and thought of changing the topic, "The stuff in your basement, there's this—" 
Unluckily for you, Levi wouldn't have your shit this time around. He flicked both of your nipples; his warm fingers reverberating the crippling hot feeling inside you. "So you're gonna stay this stubborn, huh?"
"Yes, you bet I would."
He stopped his movements, much to your dismay, and the eye contact went for a while until he clicked a sly but subtle sneer. What he did next kind of surprised you; he removed his underwear and let himself bare, though instead of doing the same for you he scooted his lower body nearer. He knelt, trapping your body side by side with his muscular legs. Your eyes then glued to his dick inches away from your mouth. His spare hand sought support to the bed frame while the other stroke his protuberance.
You raised your head up a bit to lick the base but he strangled your head down the pillows to keep you at your place. "You bet I would, huh? Watch me then."
As harsh as he went with stroking himself, the heat creeping inside you became more turbulent, more urgent, more desperate even. It tingled all towards your core. When precum leaked out, Levi intentionally tipped his voice. He started moaning so lowly; his breathing got louder ever so sultrily. You were too taken aback to utter anything. With his eyebrows creasing, he seemed to be taking too much pleasure in having his dick so near yet so off-limits to you. He was taking too much pleasure in your frustration. 
Because in hindsight, Levi wanted you to break.
His fingers reached your cheeks all the while continuing his strokes. "You know, ever since I was a kid, I keep on breaking things because I'm strong. T-that's why—hah—I wanted stuff that wouldn't break."
For some reason, his statement didn't get through your mind anymore. Your eyes remained so glued to his dick—twitching, throbbing, and surely begging for your mouth; only if its owner wasn't stubborn enough.
"Levi, please—"
He cut you off by grabbing your head so your eyes would be on him. He continued then, "But it seems different now. Do you have any idea how much I want you to break right now?"
And you sure are at this very moment. Levi can go hard, but his touches and demeanor were never this harsh. Your consciousness roared how you want to feel him, how you want to spurt out all the things you want him to do for you, and just how much you want to welcome his embrace without any shame and reluctance.
"How much would it take for you to break?" his strokes went faster and faster; he's about to cum. "I could get off all day with just you watching me. How about that? Are we doing it this way?"
"I—uh—"
"I'm cumming."
His announcement was your last straw.
"Inside," you breathed.
"You said something?"
"Put it inside."
"Why would I?"
Say it, say it, say it. "I want to feel you."
Luckily, his strokes halted. Despite the hiss out of his delayed orgasm, Levi sat in between your legs and raised it up so he'd see how wet you were.
"Levi, why—"
"Touch yourself."
His stares were more than enough to establish that it was a stern command. And Levi, when slipping into the mode of a captain, is not a man to mess with.
You rubbed two fingers on your core then a spare hand played on your breast. Luckily, he looked satisfied despite the lack of a smile. Only when your face got needier that he started to smirk. In hopes to rile him up further, you intentionally moaned with a plea in your eyes.
"What do you want me to do again?"
You don't want to repeat it. Oh god. You bit your lip and looked at him begging. When he started palming himself—establishing that he'd just go and cum outside of you after all—you acquiesced, "Please fuck me."
He took pity so he halted and instead, instructed the next one, "Fingers in." 
You quickly do so then, and the further wetness formed upon that action made him tick his eyebrows up even though his face stayed the same. Two fingers easily slipped inside and it went on until you asked him to work on you again. He shook his head with a sneer as he finally realized your moans were already genuine and uncontrollable. The way he looked at you just shows how aware he is of his success. You're breaking apart. You started begging already, even. You're seconds away from shattering, and he sure would shatter you beyond repair.
"Levi," you breathed out. "Please fill me up–" then his erection with a begging look again. "Fill me up now."
His smile was laced with nothing but endearment now. "Third finger in."
The sight made your head fuzzy. That smile was so ethereal, so sweet, he looked so good flashing that sweet look for you. To make up for it somehow, you just had it the way he does—spreading yourself open, curling up inside, scissoring around, pulling it out, and smashing it back in.
He seemed more impressed, hence hummed to encourage you more. Just more, you thought. He'll give in, he's about to give in, you just need to be the good lady that you are for him. You pulled your fingers out, clenched on nothing so he'd see, then slammed it back with a moan.
Your wetness dripped then and Levi got the last urge to ask, "What do you want me to do, love?"
"Hah, fuck—fuck me. Oh god. I'm sorry I held back. Please—"
Levi swatted your hand away to replace it with his cock then silenced your moans with his mouth. "There you go, finally telling me what you want. How long do you think you would last with me teasing the hell out of you?"
You whined, but of course, he was joking. Despite the unwavering control, he's not in the mood to tease you further. It might not be a lot for now, but your series of requests at this moment was such an improvement. You're such a good lady for him.
Levi spit on your nipples to rub them wetly with his fingers; you helped him do so. The noisy slick where both of you conjoint reverberated along with your moans.
"Fucking finally. Oh fuck, oh yes."
"Come on, cum now. We're going like this for the rest of the day. I'm gonna—gonna make you beg all day—uh, fuck—"
You lost. You were lost for good. Your moans and whispers were full of nothing but "yes" and "please." He chased for the high he delayed you as a reward—assured you with whispers that you'll get it this time, that his pretty girl would get everything he could ever give. Not long after, both of you were gone. Your walls snapped as you peaked, and he compensated by releasing inside with a loud moan.
When he removed himself and observed how messed up you are, Levi wasn't able to help himself but smile. Your legs were shaking, your mouth gaping open, and there was not a single thought behind your eyes. Even after your release, whispers of begging could still be heard.
What a pretty sight for him.
He'll break you more, indeed. He'll break all the walls you build for yourself for good and in return, take care of you for all his worth.
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lunexrin · 8 months
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Melancholy.
The days felt oddly cold, even if the star that soars up high shoots rays of heat like the ones in the midst of July— the melancholy that you felt clung onto your bubble like glue. You were desperate to feel the warmth that you once felt, but it never arrived.
You tilted your head to the side, your sight was filled with the view in front of you. Your eyes melt, and the torturous pang was met in your chest.
He dozes off these days, head hung low staring at the earth beneath him— or to stare at nothing. The achromatic irises displayed constant melancholy, the glint that once enhanced its beauty no longer existing. You both were more quiet— the constant bickering and sly smirks faded into the dark, never to be seen again.
"Levi," you called. Your tone was no louder than a whisper, he almost missed it from the quietness.
He shifts his gaze from the moon outside the glass window, and meets yours. Your heart sank, the pain became more torturous every single time the situation unfolds and repeats.
He's crying, again.
You saw the salty pearls gushing out of his eyes, and you pulled him closer. You bring him to your chest, like how you always would. His lips trembled, his breath shaky, hands quiver like crazy. He held onto you for dear life, sobbing his numb sorrows away in the crook of your neck.
"They— t-they—"
"I know." That was enough to make him understand that you understand.
Being humanity's strongest felt like the biggest 'fuck you' fate could've ever given him. His comrades hearts that were snatched out from beating were too much. He knew it was going to happen. He knew he had to move on.
But he can't.
The melancholy in the absence of their unnecessary presence, the melancholy he felt when he no longer sees their annoying smiles— it shattered him almost completely.
If you were gone, snatched away from him too, he'll break. Completely.
"Don't die on me." He choked out, his head rising from the skin of your neck as he looked at you with those sorrowful eyes.
"Please." He begged further, his bandaged, crippled fingers cupped your cheeks, seconds away from losing his mentality if you wouldn't bound yourself to the oath.
"I won't," you whispered. His eyelashes fluttered when his lids closed in relief, several droplets of salty liquid fell from the action. "I won't." You repeated, letting his quivering lips touch yours.
Even if the melancholy won't ever subside, at the very least, he was able to shoulder the burden of it with his lifeline— you.
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welkinsky · 10 months
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Levi X Reader | So Close Yet So Far (4)
A/N: So sorry for such a long wait! But I'm trying to be consistent this time. Thanks for your patience <3
Part 1 | ... | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 (Coming Soon!)
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Everything happened so swiftly but it was as if time stopped when you two made eye contact. You were crying silent tears now as a man pulled your hair back and put a knife to your throat.
As if Levi's survival instinct kicked in he swiftly got you free from the man as the rest of the soldiers took control of the rest of the infiltrators in the room.
You hide yourself behind Levi from everyone and wiped off tears but the new ones won't stop coming. Levi noticed it and ordered everyone to take the captives to the cell.
Now it was just you and him left in the room but you still didn't come out from hiding. He understood and he stood there still facing his back to you as you took your time.
Once you stopped sobbing, he took your clothes from the other side of the room and gave them to you without looking directly in your direction. And turned around again once he was done.
"What do you want us to do with- Nevermind. Let me know when you want to talk," he said as he started walking towards the door still not looking towards you. "Wa- wait!" you managed to say while sobbing.
He knew what you wanted. You didn't want to be alone. "I'll send Hange" was all he said as he walked out of the room.
You sat there in the corner of the room trying to control the sobs as each shadow in the room now looked like a person. Due to the wind through the window, every flare of your candles startled you. You didn't want to get up, move a limb or even bother to breathe. So lost in thought that you realized it when you ran out of oxygen after a couple of seconds.
You thought you were safe here. But apparently not. How can you be this stupid to think this will be any safer than your guarded house back in the interior?
Before you can get further in self-loathe Hange knocked on the door and helped herself in. The shock was clear on her face. You were expecting some loud nonsense again but she just came and hugged you. "Are you okay? You didn't get hurt too bad did you" she said as she scanned your body and then looked at your expressionless face staring back at her.
"I thought it was gonna stop once I came here. But I guess not. When is it going to stop?" you said not expecting any response from her but sob building up at the back of your throat.
"Y/N you kinda signed up for this when you took this position don't you think?" you were surprised by her tough love. She was right. For once she was serious. You smiled at her and gathered the strength to get up but couldn't do it.
Your entire left side of the body was not working. Now you REALLY got scared and looked at her for help. Desperation is clear on your face."Woah who said you can get up? That, right there, is a dislocated shoulder which is probably stopping blood flow to other nerves. This is normal, don't worry. LEVI!" she yelled out of nowhere startling you.
He came in. "Was he standing there all this time?" you thought to yourself.
"Help her to bed she cannot get up. AND be gentle," she ordered and Levi obliged still not making any eye contact. He picked you up carefully making sure that your shoulder was safe and laid you down on the bed.
You cannot take your eyes off of him.
Why was he so weird right now? It was so hard to read him normally and NOW it is even more so tough.
"OWW" you screamed as Hange started working on you. "Never said it was not going to hurt. Please try and don't move," she said still in her serious mode. She is scary when she is serious.
She just tried to move you a little and you flinched hard. "Okay hold her down," she ordered Levi who was clearly against it but obliged. He was right above you now. Still not looking. But you got a clear picture of his face and just as you started observing you were snapped out of it but Levi held you down.
She started her work and the entire time you screamed and cried like a little kid. Can't help, it hurt like hell. "Okay, last one. Y/N this is going to hurt," she said as she positioned herself. "What the FUCK DO YOU THINK WAS HAPPENING TILL NOW! OW GOD PLEASE JUST MAKE THIS STOP" you said as tears slipped your eyes non-stop.
"That's OKAY look at me Y/N" he finally spoke, "Now keep looking at me. It'll be over in a second. Everything will be okay. I'll make sure that it will be okay, but just stays still!" Why did it feel like this wasn't about your injury or even you? But that could also be wanted a knight in shining armor because you were just so tired of handling it all on your own now.
"But it hurts so bad." You couldn't help but complain like a little kid between your sobs. "Okay look at me do you trust me?" he asked facing straight at you. "Well..." he cut you off. "Oh shut it and trust me this once." clearly annoyed and looked away.
And then it finally happened. Last snap and you were able to move your hand freely.
2 Weeks Later
You decided to let the man who threaten go since he was a big official, he can be used later as a pawn when the time comes. Everyone who used to gossip about you now realized it was not all rainbow and cupcakes for you either.
And Levi realized why you walk around haunting the hallways at night.
But it's not like anything changed after this with him. Even though everyone else was now open and warm to you he was even more cold and never once talked to you directly.
Just when you thought that things were getting good with him.
But you tried to focus on the mission and with the security even tighter you were able to sleep at dawn at least.
Then Commander Erwin announced an excavation. You knew this would give you some break and some time to go back to the interior and lay in your bed after so long.
It was last week before the excavation and you as per your normal schedule went to get some tea in the mess hall. The past few days have been great no one was there but today HE was there.
You got tensed. His presence was comforting but scary at the same time for some reason. You nodded to greet him but he just looked away. Rude. But it's Levi so it wasn't unexpected. With the presence of a not-so-unwelcoming company, you thought it was better to have the tea in your room.
"Why don't you just go back?" he said not taking his eyes off his papers as he sips his tea.
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ackermonie · 2 years
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9:10pm.
(repost)
ib: love like you by caleb hyles
The oil candle burns. Its illumination warms the cold hues of his office as Levi works on yet another pile of paperwork, except he’s becoming actively more distracted as the seconds go since his door opened and closed silently, and a body laid down on the leather couch to his left a few minutes ago.
He didn’t bother to look up at the intruder, then, knowing exactly who would dare to just come in like that, the familiarity of the action implanting itself as a daily habit in his brain.
Except that usually he just keeps on working, focusing on the task at hand so he could quickly finish and eventually follow up with his nightly routine with you, but today seems like it won’t allow that to happen. He can hear your light breathing, can see you from the corner of his eye, and he has to physically restrain himself from looking your way as he knows that all hope will be lost to his paperwork if he does.
It’s been a rather difficult day for the pair of you. With the preparations for an upcoming expedition getting more and more draining, everyone’s nerves start to naturally get worse. People are getting angrier at each other, you can see the cadets’ profound fear right through their eyes, and some people start spitting shit without knowing who’s listening.
And apparently, even Levi Ackerman isn’t immune to what people can say behind his back.
He knows who he is. He knows he can be perceived as cruel, stoic, inconsiderate, all sorta shitty stuff, he’s aware of it all and learned how to live it long ago without letting it bother him in the slightest. He can be called a cold-blooded killer right in his damn face and he’d agree, but when someone else is put in the narrative, and when that someone is you, it apparently changes everything.
He was unbothered at first, used to the banter thrown at him left and right, but he made the mistake of thinking about it, and his comrades could visibly see his irritation get worse throughout the day.
And they already deal with the grumpy man on the daily, it wasn't really that big of a change, except everyone started to slowly realize that he isn’t reacting like he usually does when they pick on him.
And to top everything off, you weren’t near the whole day.
He doesn’t know who was talking. Doesn’t know their names if he wanted to punish them or file for demotion, but he thinks that it barely even matters. He probably wouldn’t do anything if he could just because he thinks that maybe, maybe what they said is true.
“I don’t know how they ended up together, to be honest!” One of them had said. “They’re polar opposites! I don't know how the Sergeant handles him.”
“He ssoooo doesn’t deserve her. She’s way too nice to be stuck with someone like him.”
“What does she even see in him? He may be pretty in the face but he’s such an asshole, dude!”
“I bet he doesn’t even treat her right. How can someone like him even love?”
He didn’t need to hear that. He already had his doubts, he didn’t fucking need to hear that.
For real, how did you even come to like him back? How does anyone fall in love with someone like him? Yet here you are, sleeping on his couch, waiting for him to finish work because you can’t fall asleep unless you’re touching him.
Yet you wake up every day and look at him with that smile on your face, like he deserves everything good in this world.
He can’t help it, the constant feeling of never being enough. You’re like the sun, too bright and too warm to be contained, a gold shine forever painting the surface of your skin that he wishes he can kiss forever, just to make sure you were actually real.
You’re warm, considerate, kind, everything he’s not, his polar opposite, yet here you are.
How is this possible?
Levi loses his fight with his body and finally gazes at you.
You have an arm under your head, laying on your side to face him, eyes lightly shut. Your uniform still hugs your body, hair a neat mess on top of your head, and you make sure to keep your boots off the couch like Levi always tells you.
God, what would he do if you left? If you just realize how shitty he is and decide you don’t want anything to do with him anymore?
“You’re staring.” Your soft voice slightly startles the saddened man, his eyes widen a bit, but you keep yours closed. “Are you done with your paperwork?”
“No, not yet.”
You flutter your eyes open. “A break, then?”
Levi hesitates. He wants to touch you, wants to keep you as close to him as possible, yet feels undeserving even of that.
He doesn’t reply. His eyes do their little zoning out thing that you take notice of, and you can see what Hange was telling you of him just before you pass by. His jaw is set too firm, Adam's apple moving harshly against his delicate skin, and his eyebrows are furrowed. You don't even think that he is aware of his frown.
He only snaps back to reality when you start moving off the couch and closer to him. Something flashes in his eyes, you think you are mistaken when you take it for panic because it is wiped away from his expression as quickly as it appears.
Levi’s heart is surely going to burst out of his chest if it continues on like this. It gets even worse when your hand touches his, and you can’t help but notice when his chest trembles as he tries to regulate a healthy rhythm, and it only fuels your worry more.
You climb on his lap, his hands immediately finding your back, while yours roam from his trembling, toned chest to tense shoulders that only seem to relax under your touch.
You smile at him. You’re always smiling at him.
“Do you wanna talk to me about anything?” You ask in the softest voice you can.
Levi’s brain seems to high-wire because, once again, he fails to reply. His confused frown turns sad, turns desperate only little by little, and his arms tighten around you like you can disappear right then and there, turn into fine dust and leave him strangled with only bittersweet memories.
His usually straight lips are curved the slightest of curves downwards, and his gaze seems unable to look anywhere but your eyes.
Levi isn’t great with words, you’ve known so for so long already, so when he stays quiet, your hand finds a cold cheek. He leans in your touch, even though you can see that he tries to restrain himself from doing so, and the look on his face just breaks your heart.
Your smile fades, expression morphing into sad worry.
“What’s wrong, my love?”
My love. Your nickname to him will forever have him feeling as if he’s hearing it for the first time.
You think it’s the expedition, just like it is for all of you. He usually gets cranky before expeditions, giving you all those instructions here and there, pulling you away for some extra training even, but this is new.
The more he trains you the less worried he is about you in expeditions as you slowly but surely become another version of him minust all the extra crack, but the worry you see in his expression right now isn’t the kind of worry you’re used to before marching to your death.
Maybe something happened, something shifted, made his anxiety skyrocket, but you’ll never know unless he tells you.
Even as you hold each other like this, he doesn’t think he is loving you enough. He thinks you deserve the world, the sun, the stars, everything that shines just the way you do, everything that he is not.
You’re so good. Your love for him is way more than he deserves.
Levi shuts his eyes before they can get teary, and you’re immediately pulling him in your embrace. With a hand in his hair and the other going up and down his back soothingly, you hold him as he should be held, with all the love and care you can provide.
His arms tighten around you so much that you hear a vertebrae or two cracking, but you never let out your discomfort. You massage his scalp as he nuzzles your neck, and his breath is still shaky.
You’ve barely ever seen Levi like this.
“I’m here,” You gently tell him. “I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere.”
“I’m so sorry.” His muffled words barely make it to your ear.
“What are you apologizing for?” You whisper softly, lips brushing against the top of his ear. “There’s nothing to apologize about, my love.”
There is. He thinks. There are plenty.
“Can I touch you?” His voice is small, yet dark and husky.
It warms your heart that he still always asks for that when he’s feeling down, to touch you, to feel your skin against his. It grounds him, he’s told you. Makes you feel more real.
You nod against his head and pull back to help him unbutton the shirt that lies underneath the green coat. He pulls it out of your pants, unties the binder tied tightly around your chest, and just pulls you back into your previous position again.
His lips lightly graze the skin of his neck, you fight the urge to pull away from the ticklish spot, but you’re soon distracted by the hands that roam your upper body. His touch is intimate, as if he is massaging.
Fingers trail from your stomach, to your waist, then up your back until he lovingly presses you to him by your nape with a firmer grip.
You let him do everything he pleases, letting your own eyes close as you rest your temple on the side of his head, fingers forever sinking in the raven hair. He plants a light kiss to where your shoulder meets your neck.
“You’re too good.” You hear him muffle. The feather-light touch of his fingers running down your middle soon turns into his whole hand. It trails down from your neck, between your breasts, down your diaphragm and onto your side until he settles right before your belt, and his touch turns firmer here. “Always too good for me.”
You pull away just enough to look him in the eye. Your hand returns to his cheek, and this time, you find dazed steel staring back at you, as if drunk on your touch.
What the hell could’ve happened to have him end up like this?
You pull him in for a chaste kiss, but the hand on your nape brings you closer, grip filled with need and something else, something you can’t tell, something that seems to be bubbling over him. You're pressed flush against him, bodies soon molding into one, and maybe Levi forgets his strength when he holds you like this because you’re almost out of breath.
You take matters in your own hands, then, bringing your hands up to his shoulders and you begin to massage, earning a breathy moan from the man underneath you. His grip loosens on your nape when you massage a knot away in his, and you’re given your chance to breathe when he soon relaxes enough.
You rest your forehead against his, panting slightly. “I’m not going anywhere.”
Your very soul could shatter at the look in his eyes, then. Because he looks up, eyes ever so glossy and oh so damn sad, desperate, scared you dare say. He tries to whisper something but it comes out incoherent, and you don’t ask him to repeat it when he doesn’t. A calloused hand falls from your nape to hold your cheek, mirroring your very position, and he pulls you in again.
It is gentler this time, slower. Your hands still massage every possible tight muscle you find, deliciously swallowing the pretty sounds he produces from the sensation.
Something clicks, then.
You pull back, his hands still roam your upper body. Levi’s lips try to chase after yours but they attach to the corner of his lips instead, to his cheek, down to line his jaw, and down to his neck. You move slow, make every kiss count, make sure that he feels your intention, make sure he feels loved.
That’s a difficult task, Levi never had anyone that makes him feel this way until you came along, and the unfamiliarity of the feeling always sends him close to tears.
There’s nothing lustful laying behind either your intentions. You kiss his scarred skin like it’s the last thing you can give him. You unbutton the first few buttons of his shirt and let your hand feel the toned muscles of his chest as you kiss away the pain, feeling his adam’s apple struggle where your lips land.
A hand slips in his hair, he tilts his head back.
“I love you so much,” You tell him, your lips brushing his skin. “So, so much, Levi. I can barely verbalise it.” Your head raises to hover above his, your free hand gently caressing where his skin is still wet with your kisses. The hand in his hair brushes it out of his face so you can take a clearer look, and it’s fucked up how you feel your own eyes water. “You’ll never know how much you really mean to me.”
“I don’t deserve this.”
“You deserve the world,” You reply instantly, teary eyes pouring emotions into his. “Walls, you deserve everything good this universe has to offer, Levi.”
The words tick him off. He tries to hide his face, tries to look away from you as he finally begins to break, but your hold is firm when you hold him still.
“I could write endless poems about every little quirk you have. About the color of your eyes. About every scar I've traced on your body, all the way down to the way you hold your damn ridiculous tea cups. I love you so much, Levi, I can barely contain it.”
A silent tear escapes the corner of his eye, and you never hesitate to kiss it as it lands down to his cheekbone. You linger there, feeling rough hands softly trace the line between your shoulder blades. You don’t notice that your own tears have been released until his thumb wipes under your eye, returning the favor.
“I wish I could love like you,” He whispers.
“Your love is already more than enough.”
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crisalidaseason · 1 year
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hey, I looooved your kenuri xmas story, the way you describe parents and kids relationships is so cute. Can I ask for something short with girl dad levi? but if it's okay I would like it to be canonverse
thank you so much already!
Hi! I'm always so happy to know there are other kenuri lovers out there, I'm so happy you enjoyed my story and of course I can write you something. Warning though, I got a little carried away and this turned out a little too big.
Girl dad Levi
I don't think Levi would have a bio child. I believe he wouldn't want to bring a kid into the canonverse world just to suffer, BUT I do believe in adoptive dad Levi. Maybe it's a little girl Isabel begged him to keep and care while still living underground.
Levi would distance himself from the little girl at first, just doing enough for her to survive, but eventually he would warm up and teach her a few things, like fighting. Levi has trouble being soft and would copy some of Kenny's mannerisms, but Isabel would quickly scold him whenever he was too strict with the child.
Later on, when he joins the scouts, he makes Erwin promise that she will be cared for in order for him to serve the Corps. He is able to find her a safe place to stay and regularly visits her. He has days dedicated to see his child, and not even Erwin would sway him. He's like "nope, today is baby girl visiting day, fuck y'all".
He trains his girl to use the ODM gear perfectly, but he will not allow her to join the military at all. It's actually something that strains their relationship during her teen years, she just wants to be close to him and protect her dad :(. But also, imagine this poor man having to leave a squad meeting because his gremlin daughter is on the loose with the 104th squad.
He would buy his girl treats whenever he can, like chocolate or her favortie tea leaves (she is a tea girl for sure, her dad is Levi for god's sake). He loves to see her happy face when he is able to provide her something rare or scarce (he might be humanity's savior but I know the military doesn't pay him nearly enough).
Paranoid and protective of any love interests. He is constantly keeping an eye on anyone flirting with his daughter because this man is drilling about how high her standarts needs to be. "If they don't treat you like royalty, then they're not the one". He wants to make sure that she is loved and cared for if he ever leave this world.
Hates to be vulnerable around her because he feels weak, but when he notices that she is also mirroring his actions, Levi tries to open up more to teach her that emotions cannot be bottled up. He never ever yells or speaks rudely to her, but his calm voice when he is scolding her is very effective. He is the proof that you don't need to yell to make a point if you can explain cause-consequence.
When he returns from difficult missions, like the one he injured his leg, the good side is that Levi gets to spend more time with her. They read books together, have tea, she scolds him for not taking care of himself, they trash talk Nile and Hange for fun. Besides, Levi is a gossiper, even if he never admits, so his girl always tells him the latest tea when he comes home.
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rosze-v · 1 year
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lost gem of Smith
pairing: Levi Ackerman x Reader
synopsis: Duke Ackerman is on a mission to regain a lost gem
tags: Duke!Levi , mentions of slavery, mentions of h!man traff!cking, dark themed, auction house, fluff towards the end, it doesn’t have any sexual mentions but I’ll say its NSFW for the theme, NOT PROOF READ
w.c : 2.2k
a/n: Hello! this is my submission for Behind the Ballroom collab by @blueparadis and @semisgroupie. Thank you for allowing me to join such amazing collab! I'm very sorry for turning this in pretty much at the end of the deadline but I was quite busy with new years and trying to get my life together. I’m not exactly proud of this since I feel like its rushed, so I'm sorry in advance. All in all, I hope everyone have fun reading this!
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Levi, the Duke of Shiganshina is on a mission tonight, a mission to recover a gem he never thought existed in the first place. He could hear the clops of the horses pulling the coach slowing down, indicating that he’s reaching the auction house. He took out the white mask from the pocket of his coat, and angle it perfectly on his face, tightening the ribbons to his liking. He pulled out his pocket watch, glancing at the time; it’s almost midnight. He took a breath in and ran a hand through his slicked back hair, as the door to his coach opens. Levi picked up his cane and walk down the coach, patting his coat to ensure he look ravishing.
He then strides over to the entrance and took out a black envelope, containing a special crest for those who are invited to the auction house. He handed it to a young man wearing a black mask unlike him, and the young man took out the piece of paper and nodded to him, as he gives Levi a numbered piece of paper, indicating his sitting place.
“Welcome good sir, to our auction. May your bidding in this fine midnight, wins”.
Levi gives a curt nod, as his cane clacks matches his footsteps. His eyes wander around the establishment. It looks luxurious enough to entertain the filthy nobles and wealthy people of the country. The flowers were fresh, the food looked bizarre enough for him to understand that the one organising this auction is a figure of delicacy. Levi follows the trail of the red carpet and gave one of the servants his numbered paper, and immediately he was escorted to his spot.
He could see that people are starting to scramble to their seats since the auction is about to start. It begun with the unveiling of the red curtains of the stage, and Levi could instantly see a man standing before a podium, the speaker of the night.
“LADIES AND GENTLEMAN! WELCOME TO THE WHITE SOUL AUCTION!”. The man welcomes the guests with his booming voice, and a dashing grin as the people claps. The auction then started with some rare gems, and though Levi admits that the auction gems are exquisite, there is a certain gem he’s waiting for.
After a few more gems, antiques and peculiar items, the speaker begun to entice the crowd with the ‘real’ items that are to be auctioned.
“Now ladies and gentleman, tonight, we have acquired the finest of luxuries for the usage of our dear patrons. Feast your eyes on our first rarity!”. Somehow the air in the room changes, Levi could feel a sickening bile brewing itself in his stomach. Levi notices the crowd have become much more excited and when the curtain opened, Levi could only gulp down the disgust he’s trying to hide.
“Here we have a young, dainty boy. Though he might seem like high maintenance, but trust us when we say he have the fairest of voices”. On the stage was a young boy, maybe in his 13, his hands cuffed by iron and there was a terrified look on his face. Levi had known how vile and evil the auction will be, yet expectations of maybe these humans around him might have a bit of sympathy were wash down the drain immediately when multiple hands drew up, to start the bidding.
“And sold to number 81!”. This was going to be a long night, Levi thought, as he tries to calm his nerves. After 5 or so slaves, Levi had almost given up on searching for the gem, he almost thinks that maybe it doesn’t really exist.
Then the curtain opened again, and there you are. Your beautiful long hair cascading down your back, reaching your feet, a blank expression on your face. Though you look dishevelled, Levi won’t deny there’s a certain beauty in your being that’s sucking into his soul.
“The lady we have here is indeed a rarity. Her beauty had garnered attention from so many, it took us a great deal of trouble just to attain her. She is a bit feisty but we believe with the right corrections, she will be perfect for you. Now, ladies and gentleman, the bidding starts at a million!”.
Instantly, crowds of hands shoot up and within a minute, your price reached 15 million. Then for the first time, for the night, Levi brough his hand up though with great shame.
“50 Million”. Levi’s voice was loud enough to silence the whole room. So far, you are the highest price item, and Levi was sure that he would win since no one have bid this high yet on a slave.
“60 Million”. Another man voiced his bidding, and Levi recognises the man. Count Ofleigh, the man who he himself thought was a decent man by how philanthropic and upright his views have been, yet of course, one’s identity might be masked the same way they all are now.
“70”.
“80”.
“150 Million”. Gasps and grunts could be heard from the crowd at the price Duke Levi had put out and the Count could only sigh and clicks his tongue, giving up at trying to acquire you. Levi smiled in triumph, his mission for tonight is almost ending, just one last performance.
“one, 150, two, 150, three, 150, and sold to number 25!”. The speaker knocks the hammer on the wooden plate, and suddenly the lights went out.
Everyone was confused yet the speaker assures them that everything is alright. When the lights turn on, the people were greeted with the sight of Duke Levi, at your side and guns along with swords pointing at them. It took them a few seconds to recognise that one, the auction house is under attack and two, the attackers are the servants handing out food, the ‘lords’ and ‘ladies’ that sat beside them as well as the servants helping them out before.
The crowd begin screaming in fear and demanded help, some even starts threatening Levi’s squad, telling them how they are a nobility and shan’t be messed. Levi took a deep breath, and taps his cane on the floor, creating a huge booming sound which captures the attention of the crowd.
“Silence”. Levi uttered as he unsheathes his sword from the cane and cuts the ribbon of his mask, exposing the man behind the chaos. As the eyes of the horde focuses on Levi, they immediately knew how screwed they are.
“By the royal decree of the Queen Historia, I, Levi Ackerman hereby sentenced all of you shits under the code 180.” Code 180 is offense for participating in illegal human trafficking and the punishment for those who are charged won’t be light. After Levi’s announcement, soldiers who were on standby came in to proceed with arresting the people, while another half were to free the slaves and bring into care.
Levi now sure that things will go smoothly, crouched down to your level as he breaks of the chain on your wrists. The more he looks at you, the more he truly wonders if you are Erwin Smith’s sister. You look completely different from him, and there is a certain fragility in you that he has not seen in Erwin.
You were terrified the whole time, though your expression says otherwise, only God knows how much your heart thumps. Then suddenly here you are staring into the man in front of you who’s breaking off your chains. You couldn’t utter any word as Levi called for Mikasa and whispered to her instructions you believe connected to you.
The lady called Mikasa crouched down and places a hand on your shoulder which causes you to flinch. Immediately she retracted her hand and hold out both of her palm, as she said.
“Hello, (y/n). I am Mikasa and I’m going to help you, okay?”.  You were wary of course, but her hands were gentle when she touched you, and you nodded. Mikasa then smiles and pulls you up, sliding her hand on the base of your hips and supported you. Throughout the walk, Mikasa explained how you are saved now and how Duke Ackerman started this mission not only to save you but also to crush the illegal auction house, along with arresting those who are participating. A small smile reaches your lips as you thank the Gods for such kind people. You were so sure that tonight will be the end of your light.
Once you reached the coach, Mikasa and you were immediately transported to Levi’s mansion. Once you have arrived, you were greeted with so many kind faces yet you couldn’t help but search for Levi. You wanted to thank him for saving your life yet you were escorted to a room where a group of lady were waiting.
“Welcome my lady. I am Hainz and these are my helpers for the night”. You nodded and look down. Hainz noticed that you seem to be fidgeting and anxiousness is washing all over your presence. Hainz was going to come forward when you speak.
“When… can I meet the man with the scary eyes?”. Hainz chuckles and told you that Levi would want to meet you once you’ve freshened up. Then Hainz asked for your permission for her to help you with the bath, in which you agree
You were then given a bath with a very nice smelling oil which you later found out is rose oil, Hainz told you that it’s a beautiful flower. After that one of the ladies who’s helping you, her name was Doth, asked if she could trim your hair. You were hesitant at first, but after running your fingers through your hair, you noticed how long it has been, so you agreed. After they bathed you and cut your hair, you were then brought to another room where you were dressed into a soft, light blue gown. After that, you were escorted to a dining room, where Levi has been waiting.
Your eyes lit up in excitement at seeing him, as Levi asks you to sit. You complied and the servant pull out a seat next to Levi as you thank the servant. Once you sat, you waited for Levi to say something yet he was silent, aside from signalling the servants to bring and serve the food. In a few second, you could already smell so many amazing aromas of food you have never eaten before. The huge dining table was immediately filled with various food ranging from meat to vegetables. You could feel your stomach grumbling and your mouth watering at the sight. One of the servants then serve both you and Levi, your own portion of the food.
“Eat”. Levi voice as you nodded and begun eating. You were half way finishing your food when you realized Levi had his eyes on you. Feeling conscious at his intense staring, you suddenly stop eating your food.
“Why did you stop?”. Levi asked with scrunched eyebrows. You glance at him as you poke at your food.
“I think I’m full”. You whispered as Levi clicks his tongue. Levi was going to go off at you when you speak again.
“Thank you for saving me”. Hainz at the back smiled softly at your words, truthfully, she’s already loving you. She thought that it would be hard for you to ease up to them yet you have shown how gentle and polite you have been when they have tended to you. Hainz eyes swept towards Levi whose facial expression showcases something she never would have thought she can see again.
Levi’s scrunched eyebrows, eases up and his whole face softens, his eyes held this tenderness. Without much thought, his hand reaches out to your face and wipes away some sauce at the edge of your lips. Due to the sudden touch, you blush and look down at your lap, shocked at Levi’s sudden kindness. Surprisingly, you noticed that you didn’t flinch and you finally understand. You are safe now.
“Finish your food and I’ll give you some ice cream”. Your eyes lit up at the sound of ice cream and you had miss it so much, as you nodded eagerly. You then remember your brother, Erwin, always sneaking you some ice cream when you were a kid. At the thought of Erwin, you can’t help but feel a pang of sadness. You miss him dearly, and after the separation of your father and mother, your mother had brought you to live with her while Erwin was to stay with your father. You remember you have always exchanged letters yet one day it just stops.
You shake your head at the thought and smile at Levi, as you continue eating your food. A small smile appears on his face.
Levi can’t help but be reminded of Erwin the longer he’s seeing you, Erwin have always love ice cream. He’s not sure how he can break it to you on what happened to Erwin, but for now, he’ll keep his promise to take care of you, and figure it out tomorrow.
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levi-supreme · 2 years
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Heyyy Rei wearing Levis clothes tho just imagine it🤤🤤
Megan!!!!! Oh oh ohhhh Levi would absolutely lose his mind if he sees his lover wearing his clothes.
Characters: Levi x gender neutral!reader
Warnings: SFW, fluff. Very slight suggestive content. Mentions of different heights and body sizes. This one's for everyone!!
If you're shorter and smaller than Levi, his clothes would be loose and slightly baggy on you. The man loves seeing how his shirt goes past your thighs and covers you nicely, making you look even smaller, cute even, giving him the soft illusion of wanting and needing to hug you close and protect you. He loves seeing you roll up the sleeves in annoyance because they're too long for you, yet you refuse to change out of it because it's so comfortable, and it smells just like Levi.
If you're of the same height and size as Levi, his clothes would be fitting on your frame. Depending on what kind of shirt you're wearing, it either fits you nicely, or it's long enough yet it barely covers your ass, leaving your lovely thighs on display as well. Levi sometimes jokes saying that you look nicer in his clothes than he does, and he loves seeing you walk around the house in them. Levi finds his shirts mysteriously disappearing sometimes, and chuckles when he finds them in your laundry basket instead of his.
If you're taller and bigger than Levi, his clothes might be a little snug on your body, but he goes nuts seeing how fitting it looks on you as well. His t-shirts would end off at your waist, exposing all of your lower half, your ass and thighs out for show. Levi loves smacking your bare ass whenever you walk by, leaving you in a flustered mess no matter how long you two had been together. He loves commenting on how much he loves the underwear you're wearing too.
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Tagging: @levi-lover @ack3rlady @hashaneeee @roralore @imkumichan @kristinecharmm @notgoodforlife @jean-prettyboy-kirschtein @sweet-assh0le @hannie2kay @ack3rlevi @levislovingwife @galactict3a @hauntedhousecat @sckerman @thesimpsstuff @ackermandick @greenfurret @evas-leslas @levisbrat25
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loveackermannn · 2 years
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self indulgent, fluff is medicine for the soul.
mentions of; anxiety attacks
a/n: my first work!! it's been so long since i put my brain together for a drabble. fuck writers block TT anyways i hope you enjoy <3
levi loved you to death. he would do anything for you, anything to keep that sunshine of a smile that could make him crumble instantly. and on particular days when your mind was filtered out with nothing but the malice attacks of your anxiety, he was right by your side with the warmth of his heart and actions.
your body remained on your shared bed, unmoving and devoid of your usual enthusiasm. not even bothering with the time or whatever you had to complete for the day, you settled yourself deeper into the satin sheets, trying to nap the day away.
suddenly, your ears picked up on the faint footsteps of your lover approaching the doorway. levi rounded to your side of the bed and sat beside you carefully, all while concern taking form on his face. he saw how dull your eyes had been, dark circles becoming prominent and such – but even so, levi thought you were still the most beautiful gem he had ever come to know.
he brushed past your tangled streaks of hair, subtly caressing the pads of his fingers onto the surface of your soft skin. your blank expression slightly softened at his actions and at this, levi was the first to speak.
"you doing okay?" his tone ever so light and soft spoken, making sure to continue his ministrations to your hair.
levi patiently waited for your response considering you didn't automatically answer to his question.
" 'm okay my love... it's just-" at your sudden pause, you felt streams of tears wetting your face and the feeling of embarrassment overtook you – you hate it when this happens.
nothing more needed to be said, it would be too overwhelming for you to explain everything in one go. he never pushed you to talk about things you weren't ready for so instead, he scooted closer to you and shifted your body into his lap. you trembled against him, wanting to utterly disappear into a hole forever – but levi would never let you.
you felt two rough but gentle hands cup your cheeks, wiping at the unforgiving tears that stained your face. levi kissed under your eyes, not minding the salty aftertaste. however, the bitterness it left knowing his beloved was reduced to such a state that ripped you into pieces was what was ultimately distasteful to him.
you gazed up at him, desperately trying to ground yourself back to the world that is you and levi. his calloused hands circled around your back and his forehead tapped against yours. his breathing was steadied and paced and he used this opportunity to calm you further.
"deep breaths baby. one at a time. cmon, you can do it" he whispered. the little praises of levi ackerman were reserved for you and you felt privileged for your ears to be the only ones to hear it come from him.
you nodded and made sure to go over the techniques levi taught you when your anxiety attacks first started out.
breathe in through your nose and out your mouth.
minutes passed and time seemed lost for a moment – thankfully, you were back to square one again. breaths returned to normal and you finally felt in control.
and levi was so proud of you.
you sunk your face deeper into his chest, afraid that in any moment he'd disappear from your sight. levi was no different. he made sure his arms protectively wrapped around your body and gave reassuring squeezes that meant "i'm always here for you no matter what" in an unspoken, levi fashion.
"i'm sorry levi." you voice rumbled through him and he raised a brow at you questioningly. when he realized you were apologizing for what happened, he sternly replied, "no. none of that you hear me?"
while he knew his approach sounded cold without intending, he wanted to set the record straight.
he pulled away temporarily to meet the hues of your eyes and took your hands into his, "never and i mean never apologize for stuff like this okay? i don't care how many times this happens, i will always be here for you. i'm doing all this because i love you and i care about you so damn much."
"i'll never leave you alone."
at this, levi left you absolutely stunned. while words weren't his forte, he sure as hell gets passionate when it comes down to it. your mouth fell agape, yet a tinge of slyness crept on your face as you watched the tips of levi's ears flush a crimson red.
noticing your silence, he glanced up to see a coy smile paint your face. it was the first time in what felt like forever since he had seen a change in your expression and he was over the moon to see his sunshine glow again – even if it was in the slightest bit, it was still a start.
your lips met the tip of his nose in appreciation before you muttered under your breath,
"thank you a million times my darling."
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his-lune · 3 months
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☾ levi ackerman masterlist ☽
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-`♡´- key -`♡´-
angst (a) ;; fluff (f) ;; smut (s) ;; crack (c)
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☾. one shot
ᯓ★ coming soon...
☾. series
ᯓ★ coming soon...
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inside-levis-pocket · 2 years
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no thoughts head empty, just thinking about Levi cock warming inside of you, and rubbing your clit or dick to get you to orgasm bc he wants to savor the way you spasm around his cock when you cum
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belfiguevel · 1 year
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So, here's the story:
A couple of months ago I got a new tattoo and my tattoo artist's initials were L.A. 😍 Besides, I found this amazing fanart and my mind just keeps blowing!! 🥵😍🤯
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Just imagine being tattooed by this beauty here!! Ahydggdgsnskfjrg 🙈🙈🙈
Those pearcings, that neck tattoo and those liiips...!! 🥵
You can mark me with more than ink, sir 🤤😉 Anytime you want.
(I do not own this fanart, credits to its respective author)
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riewritten · 1 year
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PROMPT: if there's this comforting a tired erwin, what if you're the one who needs comfort?
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TONING DOWN THE BLUES
FEATURING LEVI, HANGE, ERWIN & GEN NEUTRAL!READER
TAGS: modern office AU, comfort, friendship, fluff
WORDS: 724
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Work has always been some sort of distraction for you, luckily so, but the heap of red lights along the busy evening road (ones you've always been so entertained to watch while on your way home) is not helping in toning down the blues of the day anymore. That's when you've realized that things are, in fact, getting worse.
When the blues accentuate around your office table and you get to inhale its gloom towards your very core, even the measly thought of looking around the paper makes you want to throw up.
This time, you reached your peak while in a meeting involving your three closest workmates.
"Hange," you interrupted while they were speaking, "I'll just go out for some air. Just continue what you're on." Much to your dismay, they halted for good alongside Levi and Erwin. You quickly clarified then, albeit sheepishly, "It won't take too long."
After a stare of empathy, Hange called your name, "You're not fine lately, aren't you? Do you need help with something?"
"No," you glared playfully, feigning aghast, "Does asking for air automatically mean I'm sick?"
"Given that we're the only ones in this room, I think you could have all the air to breathe for yourself." Levi deadpanned.
Defiant with your unfaltering composure despite the huge urge to cry, you quipped, "My inhales get a bit too much that my nose could sip the entire meeting room. You have no idea."
"Oh," Hange concurred, "so it's that type of seeking air." Thankful that they played around, you flashed them a flat thumbs up. "Fine. Let's have a break while we're at it, then. I'm getting hungry too. Should we order something?"
You didn't answer and instead, quickly took the chance to leave the room. Before you could open the door, Erwin called your name without turning his head, "Save your bus fare on the way home tonight."
"Yeah? Why? Are you giving me a ride?"
He shrugged, "I'm feeling a bit generous."
The talk continued with Hange demanding for Erwin's generosity as well. But little did you know, amidst those silly little banters—all of them are very aware of what you mean when you say you need air.
It means you're on the way at the back of the building to bawl your eyes out.
For some reason you can't figure out yourself, Hange gets a bit more touchy after the air seeking session. They'd hug you out of nowhere, lean their head on your shoulders while talking, or just coo you with a goal to annoy.
Levi is rather subtle about it and often opts for service. It gets to a point where you have the urgency to cut the crying sessions short because if not, you'd come back with no work left. If asked where the documents went, Levi would shrug and say, "In the trash. Your table was dirty."
When Erwin told you to save the bus fare on the way home, you didn't expect things to escalate.
"This isn't my route home," you shot him a befuddled look, "Are we going elsewhere?"
He didn't reply, and it didn't take long for you to realize that he brought you to a cliff where the whole city could be seen in tiny blue lights. He even opened the car door for you.
"The place is huge enough to avoid sniffing a whole human being inside your nose. Do your air session now."
The city looks so beautiful from here; your jaw dropped in appreciation. However, "You don't seem the type to go this place. How did you know about this?"
"This is a first for me too. It was Hange's recommendation."
"Oh," there, you finally understood. You were finally aware that they did, in fact, know about the air-seeking sessions so well. Deciding to change the topic so he won't run through it, you added, "I noticed you didn't file an overtime today. How about the—"
"Levi filed in my stead. I'm the only one who could drive, after all."
And there, your exhausted eyes gleamed. The heap of red lights might have not helped in toning down the blues of the day, but the blues of the cityscape surely did. The shaking of your shoulders followed suit with a chuckle. The chuckle turned into laughter. The laughter tipped into chortles. And much to your and his surprise, the chortles transitioned towards heavy cries.
You cried and cried and cried.
The blues they had offered held you so tenderly and replaced the heaviness with overwhelming warmth. It peaked when he went to hug you from behind, his broad build engulfing you to a feeling you've never felt before, to a feeling that would seemingly be a new craving from hereon.
You felt his lips on your ear—sending vibrations to your riddled mind—then whispered, "You did so well today."
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🏷 hello @notgoodforlife @frenchdyer @watyousayin i wish ure in kept in solace today <3
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I thought of something with your tags on Morning Aura
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Outside my yard on most days is a scurry of 2 to 5 squirrels, wanting peanuts.
Imagine it was your and Levi's yard, and he found out you were secretly feeding them, but instead of being upset, threw out peanuts to them when you're not home and they come up to the window asking for snacks.
The neighbors don't like it because the squirrels run through their garden or steal the fruit off their trees or whatever.
You're upset because one day you see the neighbor purposely trying to be mean to it and you couldn't help but say something due to your love of animals. So instead the neighbor yells at you that the next time a squirrel is on his yard he'll do what he pleases.
So you're upset and tell Levi whose blood boils that this guy is being mean to animals AND upset you, which is a no no.
So he marches over, knocks on the guys door and has a word, or four, with him. The guy blows it off saying something like "what are you going to do call the police?" so Levi tells him "if i see it again you're going to wish I called the police."
And Levis reputation makes the guy think twice and nothing ever comes of it because the worse that happens is the guy tries to shoo them away but you keep them happy with peanuts so they don't bother him and Levi stands on the porch throwing food to them when the guy is outside doing yard work and all is well.
And if anyone is bothered by this, this conversation is not for you lol. Yes they can be annoying but there's no need to be mean to the little fellas.
omg!!!! Okay so I'm sorry this has taken me so long to respond to!
But yes! I loved this so much and I've been hanging onto it and treasuring it!
Levi gets such a kick out of the squirrel that brazenly sits in our window looking in at him while he goes about what he needs to. Clearly I forgot to put out the squirrel food he wasn't originally supposed to know about.
Our neighbors were jerks, but Levi putting them in their place we have many squirrel friends who visit our house for entertainment and noms now. They also are our cats entertainment as they watch the squirrels doing their squirrel antics with absolute attention through the window.
Everyone knows.... That one house.... The house that squirrels and birds and cats are all spoiled rotten. And the animals surely know us too.
We have eight squirrels that are regulars and some of them even come up fairly close to Levi and I when we feed them. Our wild hares too will hop up within like five feet of us when we're putting food out for them.
It's not a stretch at all to see rabbits, squirrels, and several species of birds all hanging out in the yard together. Levi has even gone to planting dandelions in specific spots in the yard for the wild hares too enjoy. There are feeding stations other things for our visitors and when the neighbors start acting out a bit Levi will make an appearance while I'm going about my feeding the wild animals routine and be very obvious that he's not above having a repeat conversation.... And they will like the second even less than the first.
Most of our squirrels we'll even name of they have any differentiating marks. Like one that has a white tipped tail? That one's Frank. The one with the really long tufts on it's ears that doesn't change? That's Martha. Etc.
Our other neighbors don't mind and even feed the squirrels too sometimes after they see us doing it. They get along well with Levi and they come over to chat from time to time.
Our squirrels are plump and happy and always greet us in the morning with an expectant stink eye. 🤭
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Levi X Reader | So Close Yet So Far (3)
A/N: Thank you so much for reading so far! If you're new then this is a series, please read the previous few chapters to understand this one. I appreciate all of you! Thanks a lot for reading again!
Warning: Mention of armed weapons
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"S-scared? No not at all! I heard a couple of things about you but I just can't… pin you down," you said honestly.
Hmm was all he said before he went quiet again. Surprisingly silence with him was comforting.
"I won't report what happened today," you said now after being at more ease. He raised an eyebrow and looked at you, "Why?"
"This could really be a turning point for this mission, in a bad way. Just make sure that you are all on the same side soon because I cannot keep denying it either, I have to be true to my duty," you said now being able to maintain eye contact with him.
"You're right. So you're team Eren after all. We all were a little confused as to where you stood until now. I-" Before he can finish the sentence you heard Hange's loud squeak in the back. Both Levi and you were startled by it.
"Oh Y/N! I was worried that you'd report this and it would mean the end of this mission!" she made her way to you in a few steps only, "I will NOT let you down!" you could see steam on her glasses. Was she THIS excited?
"Get away from me! When was the last time you showered?!" Levi pushed her away. Now that you think about it she did stink a little. "This is the scent of hard work Levi!" she replied laughing. You couldn't help but smile at her too.
She was working and experimenting with the new titans that they successfully caught ALL THE TIME. You loved how passionate she was about her job. She wasn't doing all this just because she HAD to but rather because she wanted to.
You three chatted for a bit and then decided to go back to bed. As you stood up Levi was did too and he was standing between the window and you. A swift breeze came in and you could smell his scent it was an earthy scent with a mix of some very VERY subtle mint. For a minute you got lost in it, it was very soothing. If it was someone else you WOULD have asked for the name but it was HIM so… no.
The next couple of days were very good for experiments since Eren got to learn a lot about his ability. New scouts were recruited too, some of them were Eren's friends. It was nice to finally see him smile, he's a teenager after all.
Then IT happened.
Ever since the new scouts joined Levi was on high alert. He knew that this meant that Eren WILL meet his friends which might increase the risks of someone attacking him after someone killed Hange's test Titans. He was on his toes all the time.
The only time he was at peace was at night. He was so used to always working late that he lost his ability to sleep well at night.
His room was just next to yours. He always wondered what you do all night since he knows that you cannot sleep at night either. As he was passing through your door he heard a loud noise, something fell. He debated if he should ask if everything is okay or not but then again, it won't be appropriate. He was gonna walk away until he heard you talking to someone. You did NOT sound okay.
He knocked on your door. No reply. He did again, "I know you're up so quit playing." You opened the door but were hiding behind the door. He felt a warm feeling reaching up to his face when he saw you in your robes. "What?" you said with a very confusing expression that he was NOT able to read. "I know this is not the best accommodation but there's no need to throw tantrums. What was that noise just now?" he said as he tried reading your puzzled face. For some reason, you kept rolling your eyes again and again. At first annoyed him but then you spoke, "It's nothing I was going to the washroom when I tripped over a lamp."
You still kept rolling your eyes. But then he realized that you weren't rolling the eyes you were pointing at something in the room. He was so confused until he heard someone in the room. He thought you have "company" since you were in your robes and all. But then he saw your eyes.
How could he not see it till now?! You had tears in them and you looked scared. The girl who walked straight to the Titan when she first saw it was scared.
He just nodded and walked away. He got the message. He gathered some of the best soldiers and tried finding an opening to your room, which happened to be your bathroom window.
They all got in and now it was clear that you were not alone and definitely not safe. From the other side of the door he could hear you sniffing, have you been crying?
To make sure he is not barging in anything personal he stayed still and tried to listen.
"This is the first time I'm asking you to switch places or I'll make sure it is the last time." he heard a man talking.
"What will you even get from doing this? You won't be in control anyway, Erwin is. He is still going to do what is best for his ideals." you said, you sure sounded weak.
That was a loud sound, did they slap you? "That is not your problem now, is it? Do as I asked for. Or you know the consequences." which was followed by your sob.
This was definitely NOT anything personal.
Before they could do any more harm to you, Levi and his soldiers barged in. Levi's eye hungrily searched for you and found you kneeling on the floor in your only under-clothing.
The first thing that caught his attention was your scars. Your arms, belly, legs everything was covered in them.
Everything happened so swiftly but it was as if time stopped when you two made eye contact. You were crying silent tears now as a man pulled your hair back and put a knife to your throat.
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