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whatupcherry · 2 years
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Hello!
This a drawing base of the fic Rager Teenager on AO3 (link) by the one and only @smallblip
This was a little lazy but i hope you appreciate it smallbip<3
In honors of my 3 years on tumblr i have decided to start a series of drawing my favorite line from my favorite fics.
Fanfic writers do not get the credit and respect they deserve and i’m here to change that.
Rager Teenagers is a short yet sweet coming of age fluffy fic. It has amazing writing and adorable interactions in between characters
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If you have a favorite scene or fanficion that you wanted drawn don’t be shy to drop into my ask box!
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tundrainafrica · 1 year
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Hi my friend! I was wondering if you've ever thought about writing a Hange-Beast Titan fic or if you know some fics about that explore this topic. Hange as a shifter is like a dream of mine, especially after knowing the final destiny all those guys had at the end of the manga *cries*
UMMMM
FIC THAT TURN HANGE INTO A BEAST TITAN, LEMME UNEARTH
@fanmoose12's second chance which is still an AMAZING READ
Acquiescence is also pretty good.
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this-is-krikkit · 1 month
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📝 and ☂️ for the ask game ✨
hey, thank you for sending these in!
send me some get to know me asks
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📝 last thing you wrote
well, i'm working on 4 wildly different wips at the moment, but i've been focusing esp on a very old request for mike x erwin, that i feel i'm FINALLY getting right. it's a modern/office AU, a little bit nsfw but not actual smut, kind of a crack fic too? and with background levihan because, as always, everything is levihan and i can't fucking control my obsession with them. so yeah, fingers crossed to finish and post it soon!!
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☂️ your favorite fanfic from another writer
this is a cruel one because there are many!!
but alright, sticking to SNK and having to pick only one, i have to go with Good Fight by someonestolemyshoes, which is a masterpiece that has lived rent free in my mind since i first read it mooooooonths ago. i think about that fic almost every time i write canonverse levihan, even if i'm not writing anything smutty. it just pops to the front of my thoughts like "OMG REMEMBER THIS FIC" and idk man (gn), i just love it to death. it's got longing + friends to lovers + There was only one bed/tent Trope + feelings realization while fucking so like what am i to do??
so, yeah. that one i guess. whatever.
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littlelasagne · 9 months
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Hi! Just wanted to say that I binged BMO 3 weeks ago and I’m STILL having withdrawals. Every new levihan fic I start just pales in comparison, your writing has ruined me. Like absolutely nothing can fill this void. It’s become my favorite fanfic of all time, and it’s made me feel emotions I’d never thought I’d feel. Your take on certain tropes is just so, so refreshing. The pacing is perfect and satisfying and it’s everything I could ever want from a story. And the way you depict levi and hange is SO FAITHFUL. Their internal monologues, their banter, their personalities, everything is just so perfect and hilarious and I wanna thank you for giving me the best time ever. I just wanted to ask how you’re doing/how life has been! Also if there are any books/shows/fanfics that you’ve loved and wanna recommend :)
Hi hi hi, I don't think I've seen you before!! 👋🏼
Thank you so much for the message 🥲🥺 I don't know what to say but that I'm both stunned and happy you feel this way. Makes me feel gooey on the inside. I just can't believe that my own writing can resonate so strongly with others, but I'm so grateful that all the toil and heart I poured into it has paid off. 💚💜
The Levihan fandom is small and cosy, but we're so lucky that it's full of quality fics, all kinds of AUs, and the most talented writers and artists. I haven't read many new lh fics in the last year or so but some of my all time faves are:
City Comma State is my fave lh fic that I've been following since it started 😭 waiting for that update. 🥲
Onto Something by @someonestolemyshoes is my fave, plus everything else she writes is 👌🏼🌟🤩 beautiful top tier
Just_quintessentially_me also has some of my fave AU fics!
Encore by @autumndory made my laugh out loud and @dontatmethanks gifted me the sweetest florist/tattoo AU, Budding. 🌼
I think there's a massive levihan fic rec list floating around somewhere on tumblr with the fandom's favourites, if anyone sees it, please share!
Some of my fave books of the past few years are:
Tomorrow, Tomorrow and Tomorrow by Gabrielle Zevin (I read this after publishing Paint and Progress and omg I wish I had read it first because this book is goals and inspired me in a million levihanny ways),
Project Hail Mary by Andy Weir,
A Little Life by Hanya Yanigihara (I met her this year omg I was starstruck),
and Brandon Sanderson's Stormlight Archive series.
I have loads more but don't want to make this a whole book rec essay 😅 My life changed dramatically a few months ago because I got a new job and moved away, so I'm exhausted and making a new life for myself, but I'm enjoying every moment even if it means I have tons of overtime work and zero energy for fanfic writing. I'm excited for the next stage in my editorial career 😊 Thanks so much for asking, I hope life's treating you well. 💜💚
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smol-lydia · 9 months
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Fanwork creators self rec! When you get this, reply with your three best and/or favorite fanarts/fanfics/moodboards/whatever that you've made, then pass on to others. No self-deprecation allowed! Let's get this self-love going ON!
Aww I love this!
I’m going to choose one Viktor x reader, one Levihan, and one Jinxtor
Viktor x reader: definitely For A Sweet New Year (linked on my master list; I’m on mobile rn) it’s a NSFW oneshot that I had so much fun writing and a little nod to Rosh Hashanah
Levihan: A Woman of Valor (I Gave my Heart To):
This one is again, deeply Jewish, a Fiddler on the Roof style arranged marriage set in a Polish Jewish shtetl in 1911. Still in progress; close to my heart
Jinx and Viktor: definitely my Rehab AU series
This is a modern AU where the age gap between Jinx and Viktor is quite minimal (as I prefer; I ship the Jinxtor ship because I like the potential dynamic between the two but I don’t rlly enjoy age gap relationships so I change their ages a lot) and it centers around Jinx and Viktor meeting in drug rehab and their recovery and developing relationship. Some smut and obvious mentioned drug use.
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silvermarig0lds · 5 months
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anyone has levihan fanfic recs??
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djmarinizelablog · 2 years
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Hello, RK! Any levihan / aot cast / 104th actor au fic recommendations? 👀
oooh boy i had to rummage through tumblr, ao3, and twitter just to look for these gems:
here's a Tumblr drabble by @free-pancakes
another one by @fanmoose12
a third one by @mello-jello
an ao3 drabble (ala news report style) by @argethara
and an ongoing multi-chap fic (cw: smut) by @sweatyfiction
this wonderful one-shot by @glassesandswords
enjoy!
and if you have other fic recs, send them my way or comment below~
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six-magnitude-girl · 2 years
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Title: The Broken Doll // FF // AO3
Author: aradian_nights
Status: COMPLETED (11 chapters)
Summary: When Mikasa Ackerman is kidnapped, she is not saved by Eren Jaeger. Instead, a thug from Wall Sina takes her under his wing.
Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Family & Friendship
Relationships: Mikasa Ackerman & Levi, Levi & Erwin Smith, Hange Zoë & Levi, Mikasa Ackerman & Armin Arlert, Mikasa Ackerman/Eren Yeager, Mikasa Ackerman & Armin Arlert & Eren Yeager
Ships: EreMika, with hints of AruAni
Thoughts: This is my first SNK fanfic. I am thirsting for more Ackerman content and I got it! Because of this fic, I am now obsessed with Ackerduo!(not a ship) I am pleasantly surprised because for a fanfic that is not romance-centric, this got to be one of the most romantic things I've ever read.
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sweet-mahalo · 3 years
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Pt 1. LEVIHAN APOCALYPTIC AU.
She's running around the compound, step by step she continues trying to keep her composure. It's supposed to look like she's jogging, but her nerves are slowly getting to her. Feeling eyes on her back. The weight of the operation is on her shoulders today, in 5 minutes warfare will explode and the outcome of her comrades will depend on how she follows her role.
3 minutes left now, her pace is more focused, she has the mental image for success, her eyes are scanning her peripherals, looking for movement. In 2 minutes she'll have to make the best sprint of her life, her speed will mean saving the operation.
1 more minute to go, she traces the route on her mind, she studied the terrain for two weeks, she knows where she'll go next. One breath later and she's fully focused, feeling how her body prepares for the sprint, energy moving to her tights and stomach.
Boom!
A loud explosion 500 meters away is her signal to give her best, running as fast as she can. She passes by the exercise lot, takes a bag hidden in between two dry bushes, and takes it with her. Gunshots now seem to come from everywhere, apparently, inmates have escaped too and worsened the situation. She manages to get past the distracted guards and inside the building, time continues to tick, there is danger everywhere, guards fighting inmates trying to get to the west wing where the explosion managed to crumble the sturdy wall taking away their freedom. She's running opposite to them, her goal is the right-wing of the facility, where the crowd-control vehicles reside. Her legs are burning, and her heart is at maximum capacity, one, two, one, two, is the tempo that is keeping her sane. The hallways seem to be longer today, especially with the chaos.
Finally, the right-wing comes to view, but not without danger. She sees one big burly guard keeping his place in front of the doors leading to her final destination. He looks fearless, even among the destruction of the prison. Doubt settles in her stomach. Was it too late? Were they prepared for the attack? She feels like stopping to consider another strategy.
However,  a voice in her head tells her that it's best to follow the plan she's spent so long developing so she does not slow her pace.
The guard noticed her from afar and prepared his gun in anticipation of an attack on their security. Now her mission has become fully suicidal. The Gun that was supposed to be smuggled with the bag got lost in the process. The only way is to continue running in a straight path and hope to tackle the obese guard and come up victorious to at least survive.
Predictably the guard fires away without any warning. The sound and smell of gunpowder are too close for comfort. The man fired five consecutive rounds until she reached him. She prayed that her height and speed gave her a chance to come out alive as she decided to tackle the guard.
Feeling lucky, she prepared for the takedown while the man fired a final round. Lowering her body, she finally got to the takedown.
She did it, her speed generated enough force to throw the man on his back, the gun sliding away from him. Recovering quickly from the impact she got up on her feet, and ran toward the gun, securing the threat by shooting the man in the head. Blood splattering everywhere around him. With the gun she no longer had to force the doors to open, firing one last shot to the electronic lock, the doors opened and revealed the end of her path. She now knew they'd succeeded.
Looking at all the military vehicles and seeing the time on her watch, she saw she had 6 minutes to spare. However, in her head, she could visualize military boots approaching fast.
Opening the bag, there was a set of prepared bombs that she set in the middle of the compound that held the 70 military vehicles for this section. She started the countdown after putting them under one of the gun trucks.
Taking the remnant tools of the bag and the gun, she went to look for the exit and escape route.
Smiling, she knew she made it, another successful mission.
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At last, she was at their meeting site, in the city's underground recounting today's success. They had managed to take down more than half of the artillery of the military without many losses. The planning for the mission had begun months ago and had started with her getting into prison for a petty misdemeanor, and culminating a day before she was supposed to be released with the attack to the military forces. The plan was more than a success, due to the age of the building, it had crumbled down after the explosion she started at the warehouse. There was very little to save.
The commander had even come to congratulate her after his discourse. Her heart swelling with honor
-"Zoe Hanji, the future of humanity looks hopeful with warriors like you on our side... Congratulations." He said while tapping her shoulder.
This was it! Hanji was so happy she could barely contain her jitters, there was no way the smile she had could be removed from her face. She was now making a difference within the fireflies and within the shithole that was the district. She had always been optimistic, but this step was a concrete embodiment of what they could do. The vision for a better future for the citizens of District 5 seemed really close now. Hanji got lost in her musings of a better future that looked to be far far away these days.
Soon the meeting was over, only the high commands left discussing the future of their operations.  Hanji was nothing but an outstanding recruiter with abilities for creating strategies and managing research on their not-so-legal fertility clinic.
Another recruit would've been discouraged by this arrangement, after having done so much for the movement and for so long but staying only as a regular soldier. However, she was one of the few members that still had a clear image on the outside, and a semblance of a job. There was no record officially tying her to the fireflies. If things had gone smoothly today, her record is still good enough within the eyes of the regular folk. In other words, she was a key peon to infiltrate the military's barriers and manage to snitch useful information to her team.
Feeling satisfied with herself, she started the 40-minute walk to her place. Hanji lived in district 5, one of the biggest districts, it managed to be one of the few that were over 150 km, with approximately 600.000 citizens. Descendants of the few survivors that managed to stay alive after the outbreak that happened 60 years ago. Her grandmother was the sole survivor of her family, a young 24-year-old military medic that was lucky enough to hide in a  convoy with the few people that had enough money to pay for protection against the infected. The remaining segments of the government and military officials were able to save some land and organize a few sectors that could hold off the infected and let humanity's last survivors.
There were around 30 official districts in what used to be North America. She knew South America and Europe had more districts, resources, and places to live. But all communications and solidarity had been shut off since the plague started. Asia and Africa had been decimated at the beginning of the pandemic, the political warfare ended up with an atomic bomb that ruined most of the countries.
All are connected by the same dictatorship. A few of them managed to strive even in the apocalypse, but many of them, including hers, were slowly collapsing under the strict military censorship, lack of resources, disease, nepotism, and inequality. Her particular worry was the pummeling birthrate and infertility within young women in district 5, adding hunger, she knew all was soon to collapse. The military was greedy and corrupt, she had been hopeless working full time at the local hospital trying to reach someone that would realize the seriousness of their situation. Nonetheless, all was fruitless.
This was her situation until a guerilla movement that started brewing in district 10 reached them and recruited her when they noticed her efforts to help.
Finally, a much-needed fertility clinic was born, as it was financed by the fireflies it had a rough start. But soon the rich families took interest and research took off. Within two years 75 babies had been born using hormone therapy and the eggs of the few women that still could reproduce.
Her research team also discovered that the cause of infertility was due to the water of the nearby river. The water plant they had been using was useless at cleaning the mercury present in the water. A huge scandal took place once her research was published, so for this, she knew the military could have an eye on her.  Thankfully she was also protected by the rich who had gotten healthy offspring due to her efforts.
Still, 7 out of 10 women are infertile. The few babies that are born have deformities and die soon after childbirth. Then,  considering the number of people that are dying of disease and hunger every day makes the Child mortality rate much more gruesome. And still, there are no efforts made to fix this from the ruling party.
Walking up the streets filled with rats, criminals, homeless people, and rugged houses, Hanji looks up at the sky and exhales a huge sigh. Today she does not feel like looking at the depressing scenery. At least she has the stars to clean her mind.
By the time she reaches the dusty one-bedroom apartment she collapses on her trashy bed. It feels like heaven after months of sleeping on the jail cell floor. Soon, she drifts into a restless sleep.
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Sun and heat are enveloping her whole body, she's woken up by the sweat covering her all around. Her short hair and bangs sticking up her face. She puts a hand up to clean off the sweat accumulating at her neck. She next touches her chest,  it feels like fire. Hanji inhales, but it feels as if there was no oxygen in the air, as if she was breathing through a wet rag in a desert.
Finally, she opens up her eyes to see that she'd left the windows closed and the curtains open. Sun shining down directly at her face. Her crappy fan was moving slowly, doing barely anything, looking as nasty as her.
-What a happy, sunny day- She says sarcastically. Taking off the borrowed blouse they had given her at the meeting.
Walking to the bathroom she could finally see herself in the dirty mirror in front of her small hand-washer.
-Shit- is the only word that comes from her mouth.
Putting her hands on her cheeks she saw that her face looked gaunt. Hanji had always been naturally slender, but not this much. Flexing her arms she noticed she had lost muscle mass too. Ribs were poking through her lean abdomen, her small boobs almost imperceptible at the lack of fat and wide shoulders. Dark bruises lining all over her torso and back. She didn't even know how she got them.
To be honest, she felt as bad as she looked. Greasy hair and all.
After taking a thorough shower she opened up the windows and took off to look for Eren first. She was fuming and starving, but mostly wanting to strangle him for being an idiot. The bratty teenager was supposed to clean the apartment up and restock her fridge for her return. She was going to take back the money she paid him and give him a beating to top it off.
Walking down the street she took long strides toward the place he always was. The shitty-looking boxing gym where they met. No pleasant memories this time, as she saw his coconut head laughing with his friends while she was dying.
Using her height advantage, she was able to easily sneak up on him and put him in a chokehold. The teen managed to strike a few weak punches and pull her hair a little, but her anger was stronger.
-"You little shit! Give me my money back."-
The weakened punches and gurgling alerted her that the lesson had been enough. At the end of the day, he was like her child, so her anger diffused quickly. Pushing him away, he struggled a bit to regain his breath and he looked at her with wide eyes.
-Hanji? What the fuck?! - he said while still coughing. -You almost broke my neck!-
- it's me who should be asking you that! Why is my fridge empty? My house smells like death!-
- What did you do with my money all this time?!-
Looking embarrassed after recovering a little, he looked her in the eye: - ... I forgot-
Her anger returned -Forgot what?! How? Didn't you see yesterday's mess? - she said while getting closer to his face, putting her chin down to look him in the eye.
-I thought that your release was tomorrow, I swear! I have it on my calendar! -
Looking at her with his green wide eyes, there was not much she could do. She knew he was not lying. The kid was loyal like a puppy so she only sighed, averted her gaze, and looked back at him with a bit of mirth and disappointment.
-You're hopeless you know?- Putting her hand on his head she messed with his hair.
-...It hurts me more to know that you forgot about me, actually-
He smacked her hand away -I didn't! The date was tomorrow! I'm telling you, I have it written.
Hanji put her arm back around his shoulder, and whispered in his ear -Yes, but I also told you, and I gave you a note about my unofficial release date you know?- 
-... I lost it... I promise you, I was sure it was tomorrow- Eren said while looking away.
-Hm, it's ok... Go clean it now, and fill up my fridge you brat- looking thoughtful she continued - or I'll beat you up, just like I did now- she ended while laughing -I thought that you'd grow up a little and get better at fighting, but you still suck man-
He pushed her away and took her by surprise as he managed to move her. So he was finally becoming a man, after all, hanji thought.
-You look like a skeleton, I can beat you up whenever I want- With a smirk he said - I only lost last time because you have a height advantage, but that is all, I'm stronger and younger at the end.
-Well... whatever, I'm not here to destroy your ego. Now, feed me-
After an unfulfilling breakfast, Eren left to go clean her apartment, finally apologizing and promising to accomplish what he had promised. So she took off to the military police department to report herself in, and make her release official before any corrupt officer beat her to it.
Considering yesterday's events, the elevated amount of military presence in the streets was something hanji expected. Even knowing this, her heart was beating fast, and she was sweating off her breakfast quickly. She knew the security cameras had been disabled, that the mask she had on, plus the chaos was enough to rule out any trustworthy witness. But this was paranoia, an irrational, emotional reaction that made her want to sprint out of the street and hide in a corner.
She fought off the urge and tried to appear nonchalant. If she does not get to the office soon, she won't have protection against being imprisoned again for escaping.
Perhaps if she hadn't been so nervous, she wouldn't have heard the yelp coming from the alley next to the sidewalk she was on. Her senses focused, behind the humidity and natural grime of the air, she smelled the distinctive scent of iron and egg. For her to be able to perceive this, and from this distance, she was sure that someone was bleeding out in the alley. The smell was too familiar to be anything else.
Slowly, hanji turned her head in the direction of the smell and started walking. Keeping her eyes on the floor as if to appear inconspicuous. Looking at her worn-out tennis, she got into the alley and tried to make as little sound as possible, in case there was danger around.
Hanji didn't have to wait for too much to see the source of the smell. There was a dead man with his throat cut out in front of her, but a dead body could not make a sound. Turning her head she saw that in front of the body there was a big dumpster, and behind it, there was some shuffling and the source of the sound.
Suddenly, a black boot became visible from behind the dumpster.  She recognized the military boot immediately. The person hidden by the dumpster seemed to be convulsing and even with the risks, she made her choice. With the determination that she had been missing a few seconds ago, she sprinted toward the soldier.
This was a view she was not expecting. A tiny, tiny... girl dressed as a military recruit was lying half in the ground, covered in blood while struggling to breathe. Her hands clutching her neck while her feet kicked under her, eyes wide, and face red. Her hair was untied and her movements had increasingly become more and more frantic. Next to her was a scratched helmet and a bloody knife.
Quickly she took the girl's hands away from her neck, she touched and probed the skin around it, to check if the trachea had been damaged. A clear picture of the dead man choking the girl came to view. However, no hematoma had formed yet, and her neck was full of blood, so she could not see the skin to assess the damage. Stupidly, she asked.
-"Why can't you breathe?"
The girl seemed to move increasingly faster. Her breathing was forced, but still present, and she was now again touching her neck.  Hanji could see her ribs going up and down, indicating she was breathing still. Quickly, she turned her so that the girl laid on her side, right hand up, and down her head, while she prodded her back to check for any injury to her lungs.
This prompted the silent answer to her question. The girl had been choking on her own blood. After being put on her side, she spits the dark liquid and took a big gulp of air. It seemed like, in her panicked state, she was choking herself without realizing it. Hanji looked at the side of her face and tried to touch her face to continue her check-up. Despite her efforts to help, the girl stopped her hand in a gentle, but firm grasp.
-"I'm not hurt"- The girl barely said, while continuing to spit blood.
-Wh... You bit your tongue- Deadpanned Hanji. She tried to reach out to her again. However, the soldier no longer had fear in her eyes. Instead, a steady gaze replaced the previous one, implicitly preventing her from nearing her any further. Hanji took this as her signal to flee the place. Knowing that at any time she could be processed or wrongly linked to the scene.
She waited a bit until the soldier sat more comfortably, and slowly started to move away from her,  crouching back on the tip of her toes. Swiftly, Hanji stood up, and took a step back, planning to flee.
The sound of a gun being unlocked stopped her movements.
-"Where do you think you're going?"-
A low, raspy voice coming from behind her interrupted her plans. She could almost taste the anger lacing the words. A shiver ran down her spine. She was fucked.
Putting her hands up, she didn't dare to turn around. It seemed like her body decided that the best course of action was to freeze.
Could it be that the dead man had a friend? Or even worse, was this an ambush? Had they caught Eren in her apartment? Did they kill him?  Did he snitch on her?
-You okay?- The voice said again, but not to her.
Suddenly, relief flooded her system. Had it been an ambush, the guy would not have worried about the soldier. She could get out of this easily.
Before the girl could say anything, Hanji turned her head around and answered on her behalf.
-"I found her choking, she seems to be fine, but I think she bit her tongue"-
-"..."
From her peripherals she could not see anything, the guy was on her blind spot, hidden completely. She figured his question was answered in silence when she looked back at the girl sitting on the floor, who had her eyes directed at the figure behind hanji.
-"Turn around, slowly. Make a sudden movement and I'll shoot you"- Perhaps it'd not be that easy to leave, hearing how the menacing tone had not changed.
She did as she was told, and was surprised to find a short man behind that mighty voice.
Looking at his eyes, however, was a different story. Grey, and dead, was the only way she could describe them. The bags down his eyes framing the macabre picture together. His eyes seemed more dangerous than his gun.
-"State your name, age, and identification"- Again, tone dry and menacing.
Fuck.
-"Zoe Hanji, 28. And I don't have to tell you anything else, I have not done anything wrong."
-"Identification"- He repeated, moving the gun as an indication for her to answer.
-"How do I know you're not one of these gangsters?" She pointed at the dead body with a tilt of her head. -"This is not a regular procedure for an officer, you didn't even announce your presence!" She finished, faking anger.
-"I will not repeat it again. Give me your identification, or you'll come with me".
Pure dread settled in her stomach. She had just tasted freedom and was going to be back at the gutter for being careless. Her commander would not be happy with her. Another month without her working at the clinic, meant losing more clients and cash for their movement. At last, she looked at the sky again and accepted that this was all her fault. Sighing, she gave the man his answer.
-"She helped me out"- Stated the girl behind her, sounding better, and closer now. The girl walked to stand next to the man, and spit out more blood. -"I panicked"-
At this, he lowered his gun, but still glanced at her with suspicion. She put her eyes down, and then looked around while he looked for her id number on his device.
In times like this, she wished she could take refuge in religion... Perhaps a God could take pity on her dire situation. Briefly, she distracted herself thinking that the Gods had punished her enough by making her human. The disabled children overpopulating the local orphanage seemed to be happier than anyone else by having little intelligence and basic awareness. When she was feeling particularly pathetic, thoughts like this swam freely in her mind.
-"Huh..." Said the man -"Seems like you're going with me after all, four eyes".
Another sigh.
-"No thank you... I don't date short men"
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Hanji knew it was a lost cause. That's why she had said it. It was temporary relief to her distress, so why not? The girl, Petra, who now had a name, had looked at her in pure surprise. She was nowhere to be seen while hanji stayed in the temporary prison in one of the newest commando units. It looked fancier than it should be, she thought and expressed this out loud to the soldier that had turned her in.
After being ignored again she focused back on him. He was finishing paperwork with the local officer, who now that she noticed, had a baby face and seemed to be more afraid of the soldier than her.
-"Hey, where are you guys getting all of these kids to work with you? Petra looks pretty young. How old is she?" - She answered herself - "17?"
She continued after the silence, moving a bit to let blood flow to her cuffed hands.
-"And you, officer? I apologize, but you don't seem to be older than 15. Why is that?"
At last, she managed to get a reaction from the soldier next to the young officer.
-"Keep talking and I'll make sure you rot in this hell  for more than you have to"
-"You can't do that, you're nothing but a soldier"- She stated with confidence.
The officer flushed and looked down at his paperwork. The soldier only glanced at her, as stoic as ever.
After this brief encounter he left, but neither he nor the offer gave any indication of what would happen to her. She knew for the experience that once she was in, there was no way of communicating with the outside world before the supposed trial. A corrupt facade where the accusers played as the judge, and the defense. Hanji was going to be sentenced to a year in jail for escaping. Another 4 months for disrespecting authority. And this was the best-case scenario.
More than 6 hours had passed. And she was in pain all over, grunting to relieve some of the discomfort caused by her now swollen wrists and for her previous injuries.
She was currently the only prisoner. The officer's desk at the center of it all.
-"Excuse me! Officer, the cuffs are too tight. My hands are numb. Could you lose them a bit?"-.
Now that the man was gone the little officer had gained some confidence.
"-Be quiet. I won't fall for that trick, I know I put them well-"
"-Yes, well.. we all make mistakes. I'm telling you, they are too tight-"
The sudden outburst was unexpected. The rookie had stood up from his desk, and smashed his baton loudly against her cell.
-"Shut up, or I'll do it for you"-
So this was a little man trying to appear big. Hanjo thought this idiot was dangerous, but not for his own merit but because he'd do anything to save his fragile ego. Still, something within her wanted to rile him up, to see how his toddler tantrum would end up. So she pushed him a bit more.
-"What? You'll snitch me with your teacher?... Did they take you straight out of the kindergarten?"
Now the kid was fuming. His pale face is all red again, eyes watery, just like Hanji predicted.
She couldn't help but laugh at his expression. But this was the wrong move as the kid smashed the bars again, and moved to open up the jail cell.
-"Yeah? You think you're funny? We'll see who laughs last, bitch!".
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shreddedleopard · 3 years
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Quick Fic Rec!
If anyone is looking for some post 139, bite-sized one shots or collections to help process right now, check out this author on fan fiction.net:
https://www.fanfiction.net/u/7736039/
@lucyforlife has some Levi-centric and also some gorgeous Levi-han stuff, and I've just been crying into my breakfast over them all. 
She deserves all the love and reviews honestly! One of my fave SNK writers. 
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eurydicesflower · 4 years
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if you still want levihan fics “city comma state” is really good 🥺
ooohh i have read that!!!!! but i forgot where chapter i stopped lmaoo
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lady-eny · 2 years
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Do you have any levihan fanfic reccomendations like Levi being a yandere or just being possessive on Hange haha like she's all mine and stuff haha thank you in advance! P.S love your fanfics <3333
Hello anon!! First of all, thanks for reading my fics!
This was so hard haha I had to think on my answer for a long while, as I have such a bad memory. Fortunately, I was able to come with a few recs that I think fit what you're looking for (mind the ratings and tags before reading, ofc):
*sinking nightmares by bitterbones
*Calm Before the Storm by 03SilverBlaze
*Thirst by hanjinoyume
I'm sure there are more but these are the ones I was able to remember. And on the possessive side coming out as Jealous!Levi, here are some that I also love:
*Thorns by MissTiraMissSu
*we play pretend by fanmoose12
Thanks for the ask!! Hope I have been a little helpful. Have a great day✨
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tundrainafrica · 1 year
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PLEASE HELP ME FIND A LEVIHAN FANFICTION it was about a modern au??? and— levi and hange got into an argument i think. after that, hange got into a car crash…
Hi fam,
You're probably thinking about this fic.
Wherever you will go by lizaloveslevihan
https://archiveofourown.org/works/27252853/chapters/66577972
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littlelasagne · 2 years
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Hiii I'm currently reading your fic beginning middle and Overture on ch 12. Actually I saw an interesting review about it (an eru/ri "the fic that made me kinda ship levi x hange") so I said emm let's see.
I never read a levihan fic about their whole relationship development I always read oneshoots and they were already together so this one draw my attention.
Tbh I'm struggling a little bit I mainly like levi and hange dynamics because of their strong friendship and their playfull and spontaneous relationships but they're like strangers now and Hange ahh your hange is not like the hange I know that crazy,spontaneous,energetic that doesn't give a fuck about what people say, what will levi say, she'll stick to him until she annoys the shit out of him and he'll eventually get so damn used to her and get to know how amazing she is until he'll want to stick to her too. That stage before lovers that closeness they developed on the friendship stage is indispensable for me.
So my ask is will be there the best friends stage, will levi and hange escape this awareness, when will I see the levi and hange interaction I know and is there any oc I hope not (without spoilers please).
Thank you 😊
Hi! 🌻
Wow I've never seen that review before lol who said that?!? 👀👀👀👀 That's nice to know!
Firstly, I think you've mostly answered this question yourself: I never read a levihan fic about their whole relationship development.
So yes if you've only read established relationship oneshots and this is your first levihan slowburn then it's probs different to what you're used to. My story is an extremely slow slowburn fic about their relationship development. You're at the very beginning of the slowburn, approx 40k in, with another 100k to go (and there's thousands more to come lmao 😂). So you're at the point where they aren't very close. They start to open up soon and I can assure you they become bezzies lol. It wouldn't be a slowburn eventual romance if it starts at the point you say you expect.
My characterisation of Hange is a way of translating all those adjectives you used into a modern AU. Hange grows and develops over the course of the story. If you aren't used to this portrayal of Hange, or you dislike it because it doesn't yet feel like the typical Hange you are familiar with, then that's ok.
All I can really say at this point is your questions get answered as you read on 😅 Every author puts their own unique interpretation on characters and this is no diff. However if my portrayal is to the detriment of your enjoyment and you are struggling and not entertained, then by all means you don't have to continue reading. We all have diff tastes and life's too short to force yourself to read something so long. It's free fanfic after all 😊
I have written OCs in the fic but they are minor and I tried my best to use characs from canon where poss.
I really appreciate that you've given my longfic a solid chance, whether you continue reading or not 💕 Levihan writers are truly talented and there are so many Levihan longfics that you should try if mine doesn't gel with you! Feel free to ask for any recs or if any of my followers have recs then please comment and suggest them for this anon!!
Thanks for the ask! 🥰✌🏼🌻
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glassesandswords · 2 years
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hi ness! do you have any levihan angst fanfic recs? i already read from tundrainafrica, fanmoose, mannateac and from you haha.. maybe you might have read a hidden gem fics there most esp based from the recent final chapter.
(and also for pipz who will read this ask! you guys might have some recs! thank you!)
I wanted to take my time with this ask because I do have some recommendations for you, anon! 
1. the most devoted heart by  mikasasofficialhandholder
(post-canon/139, i got misty-eyed reading this, it’s fucking beautiful)
Summary: There’s an almost painful tug at his heart. It’s regret, he realizes, startling. He’s never wanted to have any regrets at all, living his life unapologetically and tearing his way through the world. But all his regrets are inextricably tied to Hange. (Levi returns to the forest.)
2. yellow by @ariadneamare 
(modern AU, this one’s pretty well known tho)
Summary:  In another life, they found each other again. This reality, the next, and a thousand more he would keep coming back home for she was his mosaic of good memories.
3. Worth a Thousand Words by @someonestolemyshoes
(another modern au, college levihan. really good pls read)
Summary: Levi likes photography. This, in itself, is no great secret. Hange can barely remember a time he wasn’t following after her with a camera strapped around his neck, or packed into his bag—always within reach, should something striking catch his eye. A little neon plastic toy, at first; each click of the shutter cycled through preloaded images, expert shots of famous landscapes, places they could only dream of seeing. And then, a polaroid—still a toy, in essence, still plastic, still gaudy, but this one took real pictures in real time, and spit them out into their eager, shaking fingers within seconds. (Hange discovers a secret facet to Levi's favourite hobby)
4. ichor in his veins, ashes in his wake by fulminares
(post-canon/139, proper alliance members conclusion and interactions plus Hange’s funeral)
5. The Secret Society of the Children of the Forest by RedChestnut
(post-canon, Levi and Hange’s story explored by Gabi and Kaya as pen-pals)
Summary: Amid hope, postwar political tensions, and the unreliable postal service between Paradis and Marley, the Secret Society of the Children of the Forest works on its most important mission: rescuing the memory of the late 14th Commander of the Survey Corps, Hange Zöe. And with it, the smile of a certain captain. An unknown love story, through the eyes of children.
6. Unintended Consequence(s) by Ella3982
(has tons of triggering material including graphic descriptions of t*rture so please read the tags)
Summary: Not all of the Anti-Personnel Control Squad died when the cavern collapsed; some of them escaped through the tunnel Hange, Moblit, and Armin used. And when the two parties meet, the Anti-Personnel Control Squad takes the three Scouts hostage with the intent to force the Survey Corp's hand. This slight deviation from canon leads to major consequences that have a resounding effect on the characters involved, both implicitly and explicitly.
This story takes a deeper look into the mental worlds of Hange and Levi, and it deals with both canon and non-canon events. Despite being pushed to the brink, they keep going - but living as a member of the Scout Regiment is never easy, so their road is one wrought with tragedy and desperation. Behind the scenes, how do they fare with their new responsibilities in the wake of new and old trauma?
7. Such Small Things by Lucyh95
(drabble, post 132 Levi thinking of his interaction with Hange in the ship)
Summary: He did not have to look to know; it was still there. And it was something so small and yet—
8. Remembrance by Lucyh95
(another post 132 levi left alone with his thoughts of Hange)
Summary: Now, seated here, with his hammering heartbeat in his ears, and with nothing else to do, he couldn't help but remember.
9. An Echo From the Past by Lucyh95
(ch. 132 drabble from Levi’s pov of the Dedicate Your Heart scene)
Summary: He should have known. Really.
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gaygemtheirs · 3 years
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do you know any good levihan fics where hange survived?
hey anon, i don’t really read a lot of fanfic (oops) but i have this snk 132 fix-it fic by @rareheartzz bookmarked. i’m also pretty picky bc i tend to read nb hange fics if i do read snk fanfic-- which this fic has! sorry i don’t have more recs for you
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