Tumgik
#Survey Corps Captain
artfularchon · 4 months
Photo
Tumblr media
Levi Anyone else a fan?
Posted using PostyBirb
12 notes · View notes
thena0315 · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media
The last remaining members of the Survey Corps
By Illustrator Michelle Sugimoto
1K notes · View notes
ae-chidori · 5 hours
Text
On my way to Japan to get my Bad Boy copy!
Tumblr media
Artist: tkjn821
23 notes · View notes
melishade · 21 days
Text
A hypothetical scenario, most likely in the War Timeline. Hanji gets cornered on the Nemesis and Levi has to bail them out.
Soundwave sees this go down and cuts the feed. That's too much to handle on one day.
26 notes · View notes
ladythornofrivia · 9 months
Text
my heavenly salvation
Tumblr media
Pair: Levi x Reader
Warnings: This series is going to be contain with fluff. Too much fluff. And smut. With mentions of self-harm, mentions of depression. Inspired by the Titanic movie. MDNI, NSFW
A/N: Hi guys! Sorry I didn’t pay attention enough to my blog aside from reblogging everything I see that’s new, especially when it comes to anime. The greatest gift ever is to escape from reality and write fanfic stories here on Tumblr.
(Please report if anyone decides to steal/plagiarize my work and notify me. Thank you.)
youtube
Chapter I
A New Beginning
Next Chapter
It was that midday. On that midday—chilled and under substance of weariness came to light when you stepped out of the cramped space with an extension of your hand stretching towards the driver’s hand to escorted you down from the carriage, staring at the glorious—rather gloomy—weather with 100,000 people compacted at every street corner, people waving each other farewell, others have an under inspection of clean hygiene. Then the departed ones kissed and hugged their loved ones and embarked on the grandiose ship.
Goliath.
Goliath is a ship that stretches 1000 ft. 10 inches—all crisp and sharp colors of red, black and gold protruded over a sullen day.
It was that day.
That day you’re going off to a different country to be wedded off to the great Zeke Yeager, the man who belonged into a clan of Eldians. Eldians are anything but elite people who holds more jewels, crown, gold and diamonds than any Marleyans and the poor could ever afford. They owned several mines and tobaccos across the peaceful land. Since the success battle between Eldians and Marleyans has been the greatest rivals since the dawn of time, things have escalated when the usurper, Eren Yeager, destroyed the Marleyans with an undercover invasion. Paradis, an island of Devils, overtook the headlines and marked into the history within the Marleyan lands.
It wasn’t all what Eren Yeager did. Secrecy is just as deep and thick as one’s blood that Eren isn’t willing to share on what he did to gain riches and status. And how Zeke Yeager got the title as a king to Eldians baffled you. In your heart, you knew, even your family and servants knew, Zeke Yeager is born as an Eldian—a commoner, but in the once rich land of Marleyans, served under Commander Magath, as the Eldian Warrior.
Warriors. Nothing but grueling, war-hungry freaks, thinking what they do is best for everyone when they have forsaken at their most vulnerable moments in mankind. You hated war, no matter what kind. It’s always the same thing. In the history of time and space, all people ever do is hate one another, it’s what they’re always good at—no hearts to spare, not even a shred of kindness. People are afraid to understand beyond their comprehensions and decided to take it by force.
More so, eternal power and fortune, to remain as untouchable. Humans craved it as a source of validation—their pleasure and a wanting of an endless gift.
It baffled you to the idea where lies are just a gain of source for the Yeager brothers to achieve their goals in one fell swoop.
The Yeager brothers are clever. So clever it froze you into thinking of a never-ending “what-ifs” and scenarios in your stable life.
You were fine with the idea of being spinster, until your dearest mother proposed the idea of you to be shipped off to see Zeke Yeager and wed him before the Goliath arrives at the new Eldian land that the Yeager brothers established after the Rumbling they called on years ago.
You weren’t just some old horse to be put down and casted off when humans so desire. You have a heart with feelings and distinguished ideals. A bird is a bird that meant to be freed off themselves from the nest and gain gift and glory to the best of their lives with a spread of their wings, no matter what kind. That’s the hope that you’ve longed for. But your mother has the extreme case of putting your ambitions and wishes, down and dead, by calling you “a silly little girl who knows nothing about the real world,” with a haughty laugh.
Despite your mother’s guttural, uppity laugh, your ears deafened at the sound of Titans’s feet crushing upon ruins and fire. You were scared before; cherishing one’s life after being born is the greatest gift to ever exist, but to be stripped off underneath the Rumbling’s stampede was another. You could hear your dead friends running and their bones crushed with their last teardrops stained into your memory. It wasn’t supposed to be this way, yet somehow, you survived. With life moving forward, you found yourself floating and idle instead.
Titans no longer exist. But you’d rather be eaten and tear apart and stomped on than to be at the mercy of the Yeager brothers as a hollow self.
As an aristocratic Marleyan, you are born to be crowned with a blessing and a curse, filled with purpose and luxury. But to think your blessings will be outnumbered soon as soon as you stepped your feet into the ship of Goliath.
As soon as you enter the ship, your mother halted to your side and whispered, “There’s someone I would like for you to meet. Come this way; you shouldn’t make our honored guest feel uncomfortable.”
~~~
Levi Ackerman, a man with his youngish looks is tired of constant battles between soldier to soldier, enemies to enemies. soldier and titans. But this time, his battling with his last luck.
Beyond the crowd, Levi leaned his shoulder against the lamplight post with a cigarette in his mouth, the smoke smeared alongside the Goliath’s upon the bustling chimneys. Goliath’s a sight to behold. A commoner like him could never get onto the gigantic ship. He has no money to spare, not after the war he carried on as the last surviving member of his people—a lone man last standing amongst the pack of crowd, who have forgotten about the war that Levi faced and sacrificed alongside the people Levi knew.
Under his weary lids, upon the bluish-grey gaze of his narrow eyes, he examined the loved ones separating with tears streaming down their faces with their smiles quivered.
This is what they wanted to see.
If only they’re here…
In his heart, maybe, but the physicality on being here with him, watching the crowd, alive and happy, was something extraordinary and rare to behold.
If only Titans didn’t exist…
But if Titans didn’t exist, he would serve no purpose but to live his days in the underground—no air and sunlight, just people in the dark and make decisions that are undesirable and irritable—more so, irrelevant. Being a thief was challenging for him.
His love of cleaning is still there; he tidied himself through and through—effortlessly polished. Luckily, he didn’t need assistance; none of his eyes are damaged, neither his fingers chopped off. The only thing his body has damage is his left leg—though not severed or broken. He dislocated it from his last battle in his threshold with walls.
His cigarette burnt out quickly, thus nearly burned the skin on his fingers. His tongue clicked with annoyance, flicking the used cigarette off the ground and stomped on it.
Until now, his mind insistingly conjured up to the Rumbling. He didn’t want to look at the burnt cigarette, so his eyes focused elsewhere while his shoe deepened against his used smoke.
His eyes watched two lovers striding with giddy, who are also watching the folks climb onboard into the Goliath ship. Out of the blue, the young man got down on his one knee and pulled out the velvet box that contains a small diamond ring. The young woman caught on this and cried with happiness with her hands over her mouth, eyes glistening and knees shaking but kept herself with composure, but soon hopped with joy. Levi knew that the young woman would eventually say “yes”, and watched further as the young man spun his soon-to-be wife around as the crowd looked over and congratulated them.
Adjusting his cravat, as he was about embark his journey, a large colorful lollipop displayed before his eyes. Then a large shadow looming over him. A stink of breath drew closer to his ear, but not too close.
“Hey, little kid, you want a candy? Don’t worry, it’s free of charge,” a grating, raspy voice said behind Levi, laughing. Levi knew who it was. How did the clown survive from the Rumbling?
With his cane, his feet ambled briskly. He didn’t look who’s behind him, but he trudged into the crowd to lose the sight of a clown as the clown shouted in a slur that Levi doesn’t wish to understand or give his time for.
As he strode before the Goliath upon the thick spectators with ease, there were four men nearby shouting at each other about their gambling aftermath. Two of the men—Marleyans—wanted their tickets to the Goliath back, but unfortunately, the other two, who Levi assumes, are the Eldians—not born from Paradis—are shouting with their justifications. The golden tickets are on the table, to where the four men gambled. In a pure instinct, he grabbed the golden ticket with him and trudged his way to the bridge that was about to close soon within 7 minutes.
The inspector stopped Levi. “Do you have any diseases or bugs on you, sir?”
Levi looked at the crew member with a discern, nerving look in his eyes.
Realizing who Levi is, the crew member swallowed his fears, and in a low voice, his neck inclined forward and said, “It’s good to see you again, Captain Levi.”
Levi Ackerman adjusted his fedora hat. “I’m not the Captain anymore. I’m nothing more than just a passenger of the ship.” Then climbed onboard. As he traveled his way to the ship’s deck, he didn’t give so much of a wave, he lit his new cigar and watch the anchor and the rope lifted, ready to take off.
He wasn’t much of a person with goodbyes, but the sight of peace has taken its way to his heart with pride and glory, after a long road of betrayal, sacrifice and courage that solidifies and shaped on what he became as then and now.
Saving the land and the people is worth it.
Taglist: @galactict3a @f1yh1gh @colored-tr-panels @slay0368
68 notes · View notes
kwoomochi · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
They are 1 today 🤯
178 notes · View notes
sunnixsunshine · 11 months
Text
Tumblr media
I think a lot of modern family clips would fit these guys so well
Individual closeups under cut
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
95 notes · View notes
mackenziebrooks · 4 months
Text
Why can’t I have a hot short deep voice captain that tells me I’m officially a member of the Scouts?
21 notes · View notes
evin-nf · 6 months
Text
Tumblr media
Levi
17 notes · View notes
tulipanka-a · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Levi Ackerman & Erwin Smith
aesthetics
257 notes · View notes
giuliadrawsstuff · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media
Levi being gorgeous and cool as always even when in bandages and almost dead only hours ago.
Tumblr media
44 notes · View notes
thena0315 · 3 months
Text
"A soldier does not mourn the dead before the war is over".
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
139 notes · View notes
sonofthesaiyans · 1 year
Text
Happy Birthday to Best Girl, Petra Ral!
A big shoutout to one of Attack on Titan’s best girls on her special day, and one of my top favorites in the series. 
Tumblr media
Petra I think definitely holds a special place in a lot of our hearts, and it’s no wonder why she’s the fan favorite in the Special Operations Squad. There’s just so much to love in the small but fiery package that is Petra. 
She can be meek, but her strength is only matched by the size of her heart. She is fierce and hot blooded but compassionate, and is the glue that holds the squad together in the worst of times. And one of the few that can get through to icy characters like Captain Levi. To me, she has a very Sasha-like appeal to her, and it’s a presence like that that Attack on Titan, and its creator, should never have taken for granted. 
Petra is such a fascinating girl and easily could’ve been the hero of her own story. She certainly earns that chance in my book. Still so much to learn about her character, and so much to love in trying to gleam what we are able through the time we had with her. Petra’s the kind of gal who deserves the world, for which she always has given her heart. 
Tumblr media Tumblr media
In our world, Petra Ral would be a Sagittarius, which corresponds to the element of fire on the Zodiac. Petra’s spirit is definitely one that has always shone fiercely and brightly. And while Sagittarius, represented by a bow and arrow sounds like something more befitting of Sasha, it still stands as a testament to Petra’s strength and determination. Optimistic, wise, and always looking at the bigger picture, for those she truly lives up to her sign. 
Tumblr media
Lots of love to Levi’s best girl! Petra should’ve been one of the heroes of Titan. This is a protection blog for Petra Ral, she’ll always have a home here as she does with so many longtime fans. 
Tumblr media
There is no Attack on Titan without Petra Ral. 
Happy Birthday Petra, today we give our hearts to you. 
35 notes · View notes
melishade · 1 month
Note
prompt #25
This ask game
TFP Kids in AOP. Jack, Miko, and Raf doing something nice for the Survey Corps
Sasha could smell it and it was distracting her. She was consistently sniffing the air, the ground, the walls. Where was that damn smell coming from?!
The 104th stared in confusion at Sasha's manic gestures. They wanted to know what was going on, but they were afraid to ask.
"Is something wrong?" Optimus asked as he approached the 104th in his holoform with Hanji and Levi.
"Sasha's acting like some rabid animal," Jean answered lamely.
"Quite manic," Hanji commented before their gaze turned to the crowd, "Odd, I thought Jack, Miko, and Raf would be with you guys."
"I thought you kidnapped Raf again and Jack and Miko had to chase you down," Eren retorted dryly.
"Hey!" Hanji was offended at the jab, but Levi shook his head, signaling them to accept defeat. They shouldn't have even tried that in the first place.
Sasha snapped her head upwards and grinned. "I got you."
Sasha made a mad dash towards the kitchen, prompting the others to follow her. When Sasha reached the kitchen door and swung it wide open, she took a step forward. But she yelled as a rope snagged around her ankle and hoisted her upside down in the air. Sasha yelled in frustration, trying her best to get down but to no avail. The Survey Corps were surprised to see Sasha dangling like that, but their gaze fell to what was inside.
Jack, Miko, and Rafael were hard at work in the kitchen. Jack seemed to be keeping a close eye on a pot of chopped potatoes boiling over a fire, stirring it over and over again with a wooden spoon. Miko was peeling potatoes with a knife, seemingly whistling a tune in the process. Meanwhile, Rafael was working over another fire, boiling some water and filtering some of the contents of the water out with paper. Atop the table at the center of the kitchen rested a tray of potatoes cooked very differently compared to what they were used to. It wasn't boiled at all, and it looked like it was chopped into tiny sticks, or fried into small circles. They spotted both oil and salt on the table next to the stuff, but how they got the oil was clearly a mystery. They saw different vegetables on the table as well, clearly they were experimenting with something.
Rafael stopped what he was doing and noticed Sasha hanging from the trap. "Oh, that was meant for Hanji."
"Stop making jabs at me!" Hanji ordered.
"Stop trying to kidnap me," Rafael stated.
"It's probably good that this is holding Sasha," Connie proclaimed.
"Connie get me down from here! Let me enjoy paradise!" Sasha demanded.
"I'm not letting you hog whatever this is!" Connie yelled.
"What the hell is this anyway?" Levi demanded.
"While this world is cool when it comes to medieval spidermen and kaiju transformations," Miko began dramatically, the back of her hand over her head.
"We miss food from our world and the island's food is bland," Jack went straight to the point as he tapped the wooden spoon against the pot, "So we're making chips and fries with what we have."
"Chips and fries?" Armin questioned.
"It's just two different ways to cook potatoes," Jack explained, "I made french fries all the time back on Earth when I worked at a fast food place."
"We usually get chips already ready in bags and we're trying to add some flavor, like onions and limes, so a few of our attempts might be botched," Rafael warned, "At the very least, those Marleyan ships have quite a bit of food we can use."
"I want to try!" Sasha pleaded.
"Okie dokie!" Miko set down her peeled potato and snagged one french fry from the table. She walked over and kneeled down to Sasha's face before putting the french fry in her open mouth. Sasha gasped in shock at the saltiness and warmth of the fried potato. The huntress bawled tears of joy as she chewed the delicious treat.
"I'M IN HEAVEN!" Sasha sobbed.
"Hey, I want to try!" Jean exclaimed.
"Yeah, me too!" Connie agreed.
"Sooooo, what are you making?" Hanji slid over to Rafael with a sly grin.
Optimus watched from afar as the Survey Corps chatted and ate snacks with his old human allies. A few were helping Miko peel potatoes, some were listening to Jack talk about his old job as he got the fries out of the pot. And Rafael was explaining how to make salt with the ocean's water. He couldn't help but smile at the sight of the 104th's faces turning sour at some of the potato chips with lime on them. However, the captain appeared to like the lime-flavored chips, taking a small bowl and chewing quietly. He did hear the captain grumble about a mess the food was making, but he didn't stop their fun. Sasha consistently tried to scarf down more fries and chips, but consistently had to be held back by Mikasa so everyone got their fair share.
"I'm curious," Hanji began as they grabbed the bottle of oil from the table, "How did you get this? Oil is extremely rare and meant for people in the inner circle. You've even used some salt, even though Rafael appears to be making some just fine."
"The better question is, Commandant." Miko approached the Commander before glaring at them, "Are you going to snitch on us?"
"Snitch on you about what?" Everyone was surprised at Levi playing dumb, but the captain merely continued to eat his fill, "It could use less salt."
(Okay, someone asked about 38, but the rest is free game!)
25 notes · View notes
Text
𝗛𝗲𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲!
Tumblr media
𝙉𝙖𝙢𝙚'𝙨 𝙇𝙚𝙫𝙞. 𝙇𝙚𝙫𝙞 𝘼𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙧𝙢𝙖𝙣.
Long story short - I hate this but for the sake of my wife Kimi❤️(@crescentmoontsuki ) l will try to put up with the lot of you. She said l should be more 'social', so here l am.
*Sigh*
Things l won't tolerate
SMUTTY/NSFW asks cause l'm married and my wife easily gets jealous!
HATE of any form.
DIRT. Typically Uncleanliness
Zeke Jaeger
Bad Tea
There, we good now? Anything else is fair game. Got it brats!
3 notes · View notes
Text
love zisu just like, conceptually. she’s the dog friend with 20 cat friends
28 notes · View notes