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ponderingmoonlight · 14 days
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Sharing a bed with Levi for the first time after he came back
Just a little aftercare for this fic (click to read)
You still can’t believe your own luck. After all those years you endured this merciless war underneath the surface, all those years you prayed for your beloved husband to come back. And now he’s sitting next to you in the dim candle light far past midnight while reading through a tower of papers. And you simply cannot bring yourself to let go of him.
How are you supposed to ever let him go again when last time, you didn’t see him for years after?
“You should go to sleep, love. It was a long day”, he gently murmurs into your hair.
Looking up at him through sleep-deprived wet lashes still seems like a dream. Just the feeling of his warmth pressed against yours, his tight biceps between your eager arms, his minty smell you remember oh so well. It really seems like nothing changed.
But the look on his face tells you otherwise. Those dark circles that get enhanced by the dim moonlight don’t lie as well as the worry lines that now decorate his face. There is absolutely no doubt in the fact that Levi went through a lot without you. Your heart clenches uncomfortably inside your chest, arms holding onto him even tighter.
“I was wondering…If you’d mind sharing a bed with me…”, you mutter.
Why on earth are you acting so shy right now? The man sitting next to you is your husband, after all.
Levi lays the paper he just read through aside, hand lifting your chin up ever so gently.
“I don’t remember when I last slept a night, (y/n)”, he admits while putting strands of hair behind your ear mindlessly.
"It seems like I forgot how it works the day I lost you."
Your heart drops to the floor, eyes wavering in nothing but grief. What did he go through without you by his side, what horror did his grey eyes see? Out of instinct, you put your hand into his nape, draw his lips even closer to yours until they finally meet in a tender kiss.
“Let me show you how it’s done, then”, you whisper against his softness before you lift yourself up.
The air in the room around you seems to sparkle while your hand guides him to the plain single bed standing in the middle of the room. Countless nights, you imagined the love of your life back by your side. Countless nights, you tried to remember what his body feels like pressed against yours, his soft breath caressing your cheek every morning.
You let yourself fall onto the hard mattress, the bed not giving in an inch by your weight. Levi soon follows behind, his now dark eyes glued to your face.
“You can’t imagine how much I missed this. Since the day I had to leave you behind, I didn’t allow myself to fall asleep without holding you between my arms when I wake up.”
You feel like crying and giggling at the same time, a sad smile decorating your lips. Oh, how much you missed your husband, how much you longed for sharing a bed with him again.
“But now you can. Trust me when I say I’ll never leave your side again. No matter what. Even if you push me away.”
Oh, how good it feels to press your head against his firm chest, his steady heartbeat making you feel like home.
“I would never push you away, (y/n).”
He wraps his arms around your shoulders and waist gently, pushes you even closer against his inviting body. For the first time since you finally got your husband back, you allow your eyes to rest, to take a break from constantly gazing at him.
Slowly but surely, you feel his steady breath against your forehead, how his firm muscles relax around you just before you yourself get consumed by darkness.
What a bittersweet and tender night it is, finally sharing the same bed with your husband after longing for him countless nights.
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m-jelly · 2 months
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Mother's day things Levi and your baby do for you
Levi puts paint on your baby's hands and feet, then presses them against paper so you get prints of their tiny hands and feet.
Levi would bake a cake and make sure frosting is perfectly on it. He would give your baby the sprinkles tube and get them to shake it like a rattle.
They'd paint cups together so you get a teacup. If your child is very small then Levi would get them to put a handprint on the cup.
Levi would tell your baby about how incredible you are and how good you are as a mother.
Levi would help them pick out flowers for you.
He would help them cook and bake something special for you.
He'd help them plan a big day out for you so you get spoiled.
If you're pregnant and not had the baby yet, Levi would still get you a card and a present and he'd say the baby and him talked about what to get you.
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houseoftulips · 2 years
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Wedding Plans | L. Ackerman ~ your fiancé has been dismissing you and your wedding plans when he comes home from work
➤ ft: levi ackerman x f!reader
➤ content warning: hurt/comfort, levi says mean words out of anger - the man is just tired, a bit suggestive towards the end but like (??), also this isn’t completely proofread because I did this in one sitting
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You needed to go over a few things with Levi about your up-coming wedding. It was only a few months away and the stress was finally catching up to you.
Your chosen venue was currently on hold for your wedding but other couples are just trying to buy their way with higher offers to claim your spot. Your florist also said that she miscalculated the dates and ended up having to attend a different event the same day as the wedding. So now you’re dressed about flowers… Freaking flowers but it was you second favorite thing to pick out other than the flavor and design of your wedding cake so you didn’t let it get to you.
The one thing that got to you was your soon-to-be-husband not being there beside you during your wedding planning. The past two months he’s been getting his ass beat - mentally - at his job.
Being the best lawyer in Paradise Island had its pros and cons. Con being that he was busy. Busy with cases. Busy with helping the new interns with their cases. Having to be present in nearly every meeting because he’s on top was getting to him.
So he’s been coming home rather annoyed - well more than usual. You usually just give him a kiss with a ‘welcome home’ then give him his space. After showering and settling in, he’d start calming down and talking to you but today was not that.
He lost a case he new that was doomed but he still bothered to take the chance which was on him. Then his pack of problem children that are called interns were causing loud and petty arguments 24/7 that just had to be his problem for some reason so he was scolding them all day. Then the cherry on top, the opposing law firm - Marley Law Firm - had been trying lure one of the interns to their team as a permanent position so he’s trying to keep one of his strongest - one that he wouldn’t admit - interns on his team. He could practically feel the wrinkles forming between his eyebrows having to carry such a disdainful look all day. He couldn’t wait to get home and relax.
But you needed his opinion.
You had asked him to join you in the kitchen to look over wedding details and vented to him about your dress not going the way you wanted but it didn’t feel like he was paying attention considering the fact that he kept sighing rather loudly.
“Babe? Are you listening?” you asked with a soft smile.
“I am but listen darling, I’m tired and I just need a shower,” he sighed as he rubbed his temples.
“I understand but we need to make a real quick decision about the flowers. The florist needs an answer by tomorrow morning if we want to stay on schedule,” you smiled hoping it would coax him into staying a bit longer.
“Darling, please,” he said in a more stern tone, “I’m not in the mood for this.”
You gulped nervously and shifted the papers with pictures of potential flower arrangements. “You just need to pick one that you like-,”
“I don’t fucking feel like it, Y/n!” he raised his voice, “Jesus, you ambush me with this useless shit like it’s gonna make a difference in our marriage. I don’t care about the flowers right now and who cares was your dress is supposed to look like!”
Taken back by his words, you held you breath with a tight lip. He doesn’t care? He doesn’t care about your wedding? He doesn’t care about the dress that your wanting to wear for not only yourself but for him too?
“Levi-,” you began but you were interrupted by his groaning.
“Just leave me alone and deal with it on your own,” he said and walked away from you into your shared bedroom then closed the door after.
You stood in the kitchen with air as thick as the pain in your chest is. ‘Deal with it on your own’ he said but now? Now you don’t want to deal with it all. Not with your fiancé showing no emotion or devotion in making this wedding happen.
Was it because of you? It had to be, right? He’s been coming home to you rather annoyed at everything and everyone lately. He hasn’t shown any interest in your wedding or you at all the last couple of months.
He didn’t care what your dress looked like either. That hurt the most. It’s supposed to be the outfit where you look the most beautiful in, in your life. The dress that you’re supposed to feel more beautiful but it’s not fitting you. Maybe that’s what it is?
You’ve gained a small bit of weight but nothing too drastic. You didn’t think your wedding dress would feel tighter than the last time you tried it on so maybe he got tired of you complaining that it’s not fitting. Maybe he didn’t like that you gained weight and having to deal with the repercussions of it.
Yeah…that’s what is was…
You sniffled and wiped away your tears before collecting the near mountains of paper from the island table and putting it away in the wedding binder. Your tears still wouldn’t stop though. You silently sobbed as you put everything that you’ve been working on today into a drawer dedicated for your wedding plans.
While you were putting everything away, Levi was unbothered by what happened when it actually didn’t settle in his tired mind what he said to you. He continued his usual routine like nothing happened. After showering and getting dressed in his white t-shirt and black sweatpants, he left the room finally getting rid of the weight on his shoulders and couldn’t wait to wrap his arms around you that was until he didn’t find you in the living room or kitchen.
“Y/n?” he called you but no answer.
He was about to call you again till he heard your soft voice coming from one of the spare bathrooms in the house. He walked towards the closed door and was about to knock till he heard your sniffling. He froze immediately hearing your muffled sobs.
“He said he didn’t care, mom,” you whispered to her as you tried to hold in your hiccups. You were close to hyperventilating because you were crying so hard. “He told me to deal with it on my own but I have… He hasn’t been with me for months,” you continued to cry.
Boy, did it hit him like a fucking truck. His words from earlier finally came back to him as he internally kicks himself in the face for taking his anger out on you. Of course he cares about the wedding. He gets even more excited about it when you both would over over the details before he completely disregarded you. Fuck, he couldn’t wait to see you in your chosen dress because he knew he’d cry like a fucking baby once you walk down the aisle.
He’s always cared but work as gotten to his head. Casting a shadow over you, his fiancé, and the wedding he plans on having once and with only you. You’re it for him and have always been the second you passed him his coffee five years ago. He was going to make amends with you and by doing that he was going to take time off of work.
He quickly left the hallway where the bathroom that you hid in resided to go into his office to call him Erwin his boss to let him know. He had sick and vacation days stacked on top of each other so he was gonna take a couple weeks off.
“What do I do, mom?” you asked her as you wiped away your tears for the millionth time.
“Talk to him, lovebug,” you mom comforted you, “You guys have been together for so long-,”
“But he wants nothing to do with the wedding,” you interrupted her, “What…what if he doesn’t want to get married anymore?” your lip quivered at the thought as you tried to catch your breath.
“Y/n, if you think he feels that way then talk to him,” she repeated, “If he’s not ready to talk then maybe you both need space. Come home for a bit if things lead up to that, okay?”
“Okay,” you whispered and nodded, “I’ll text you later. Bye.”
“Bye, sweetheart,” she said before hanging up. You took a deep breathe before rolling up an excessive amount of toilet paper to dry away your tears that simply wouldn’t go the fuck away.
After gathering yourself together the best you could you quietly opened the bathroom door to head to the kitchen to make some tea. Hopefully that could calm you down a bit so you could talk to Levi with no problem. But you weren’t ready to see him in the kitchen already making tea for both of you.
You froze and swallowed you nerves as you and him locked eyes with one another. Again, Levi internally kicks himself in the face and now his stomach seeing how swollen your eyes have gotten.
“Darling,” he said softly and that broke the dam of tears again. He didn’t hesitate to wraps his arms around you with guilt forming in his chest. “Fuck, I’m so sorry, my love,” he said whispered to you before kissing your forehead.
“Do you really not care?” you cried into his chest.
“I care,” he was quick to say as he tightened his hold on you, “I care so much, my darling. Work has been hard on me and I never should’ve taken out my frustrations on you or our wedding.”
You sniffled as you buried your cheek further into his chest. “Do you still want to marry me?” you whispered to him.
He sighed in regret with how much he’s beating himself up for saying those things to you. He cupped your face that was wet with tears and smiled softly. “Tch,” he playfully scoffed with a smirk, “I knew I wanted to marry you the second you poured hot coffee all over my suit.”
You gasped and playfully hit his chest. “I didn’t pour coffee on you! I tripped and it happened to spill on you,” you giggled with a couple of tears still leaving your eyes.
Levi smiled softly as he wiped away your tears with his thumb. “Same thing,” he hums in amusement as he rests his forehead against yours, “My darling, I love you with all I got. You mean everything to me and I would never intentionally hurt you. I sincerely apologize for my words towards you…”
You sniffled and nodded as a silent way of telling him that you forgive him. “Do you also not care about my dress?” you whispered against his lips with uncertainty in your soft tone.
“When I say I don’t care, I don’t because it’s your dress. You’ll look beautiful in whatever style or way it fits you,” he says before placing a kiss on your lips.
You smile into the kiss and pull away with a giggle as you wrap your arms around his waist as he still gently holds your face in his warm hands. “You’re only saying that,” you laugh.
“Tch, you can pull off anything my sweet girl,” he gently praises you, “But I’ll be pulling off that dress no matter what, Mrs. Ackerman,” he smirks before kissing you again muffling your giggles.
You pulled away with the smile that he adores so much and kissed your forehead. “I took a couple weeks off of work to spend more time with you and to be part of the wedding plans so I’m all yours…,” he smiled softly.
Your eyebrows furrowed slightly as you looked up at him. “Honey… You didn’t have to do that. What about your cases?” you asked worriedly.
“Erwin is taking over for the time being. I’ve neglected you for too long, Y/n. Besides, those damn interns are giving me grey hairs,” he groans making you giggle.
“Thank you, my love,” you kiss him.
“Thank you for dealing with me,” he smirked as he drowned your face in kisses.
Three years later, you’re both happily married with a baby boy just two months away from his due date…
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artemis-manning · 1 year
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Please consider: Levi Ackerman in a Way of the House Husband AU
He is super intense over everything and the best husband in the entire world!! He treats you like royalty and prides himself on making you happy!
He has tattoos and piercings and scars. He's not shy about having killed people before. He is a master of his blades, but now only swears to use them for cooking.
He got Furlan and Isabel out of the Yakuza and he's trying to teach Furlan the ways of the house husband because Isabel has always been a lost cause for that stuff. Furlan usually comes to Levi for help after Isabel ruined dinner/laundry/their dogs haircut and learns the proper way to do things.
Levi also works part time at a cat cafe, where he takes the best pictures of cats and also makes a damn good tea that even brings in people who are allergic (they will still pet the cats. Levi glares at them if they don't. He offers them antihistamines under the table in a totally not shady way)
Kenny is also ex-Yakuza but he runs a food truck where he sharp-shoots the decorations on food. It was Uri's idea. Kenny and Uri share custody of a Shiba Inu. Levi made the dog a sweater.
All in all, it's never a boring time. You love your husband and the misunderstandings he runs into. And as we all know, he's soft under that grumpy and scary exterior 🥰🥰
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gimpyhair · 2 months
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Domestic retired Levihan (they sacrificed their remaining braincells to the war)
Original: Way of the House Husband manga
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thewritingwrath · 19 days
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You sat on top of Levi, your thighs around his hips, his dick just pressing slightly against your lips. Both of you are covered in sweat, red from the face to the base of your neck, and pants come out of your swollen lips. 
“Boop.” You say pressing your finger to his one nipple.
“What the hell was that?” He asks his voice curt but tired.
“I booped you.” You responded back, booping his nose, before pressing your lips to his red cheeks.
“You’re so immature.” He says with a soft expression, shaking his head affectionately.
“You know if you stop insulting me, I might boop your cock next.” You say purposely, surly your words, as you trail your lips down his neck.
“Then you better get booping, Cadet.” He says with a smirk pressing down on your nose with his finger, looking at you with a mix of love and lust.  
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haedraulics · 1 year
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have a good day / welcome home!
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the-traveling-poet · 5 months
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hiiii i adore your writing!!! if you still do accept requests, i’d like it if you could write a something where reader who’s levi’s wife and also second in command and levi are in a meeting and she gets disrespected by another member of the special operation squad. and levi says something like “talk to my wife with respect or you’re talking with me instead”
Respect
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Commander Erwin had just given the order for the S.O.S. to take Eren Jeager to the old HQ building; to run tests and keep him out of the public eye.
As Captain Levi’s second in command, and trusted wife, it was your responsibility to help with plotting out the next moves for the titan boy’s training and safety over the next two weeks.
This sudden act of taking charge doesn’t sit well with those who don’t know your relation with the Captain.
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Pairings: Husband!Levi x Wife!Reader
Warnings: s2, language
taglist: @21aurora @deepzombieyouth @braunsbabe
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A/N: ofc anon, and thank you so much! I had way too much fun writing Protective!Levi. Sorry for the wait!
As always if anything written doesn’t fit your preferences, I’ll happily rewrite.
Enjoy~
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“So! We’ve got some things to discuss.” You stated cheerily as you took a seat at the head of the table. Before you sat your fellow squad mates, all lounging about on the wooden chairs as they ate and drank with your newest member, Eren Jeager.
There had been a lot of turmoil throughout the ranks, as well as the masses, about the new Scout. A titan shifter; the first of his kind. Under Commander Erwin’s command, you’d followed after your Captain all the way from Trost, where the boy was being held, to the abandoned fortress of the original Survey Corps Headquarters. While hiding out here, it was your mission to learn more about this situation surrounding the young teen and find ways to apply it to the betterment of humanity. As well as the furthering of information previously gathered about the titans, much to Captain Hange’s delight.
As Levi’s second in command, you’d done all that you could to both follow orders and console the poor adolescent to the best of your abilities during these trying times. But recently, with all the work piling up for your dear Captain, you’d started to take on a more leading role within the squad rather than continuing to be the nurturing figure of the group.
Of course this was approved by your loving husband. While he helped take care of matters more political, you stepped in to handle more of the hands on matters. It worked out perfectly, you thought; you could help humanity and your husband by taking a stand. By no means were you a Captain yourself, but with your skill in taking charge, you might as well have been lately.
Organizing a stack of papers in your hands, you met the eyes of each of your squad members with a smile. With a quick reassuring nod to Eren, you began.
“Captain Hange has been given permission to start experimenting with Eren’s shifting abilities. We’ll be riding out tomorrow further into the countryside to keep out of the eyes of the public. Both for safety and privacy. I’ve mapped out a suitable place for us to practice and train Jeager while Captain Levi is away on business with the Commander, so by this time tomorrow I’ll need you all saddled up and ready to head out. We’ll start off slowly; just a couple hours out on the countryside to take notes and try out a few ideas Hange has written out for me.”
You slid a paper filled with Hange’s messy scrawling towards the center of the table for everyone to see while you sifted through your other handwritten notes.
“After that, we’ll return here by noon for a quick lunch before checking in with Captain.”
“Any other orders, Captain?” Oulo drawled out lazily, shooting you a look from the far end of the table.
“Captain?” You questioned with a tilt of your head.
“Might as well address you as such if yer gonna be givin out orders like one.” He continued on, now sitting up straight in his chair and lifting a teacup to his lips awkwardly.
“I-I’m only trying to stand in and help. Captain Levi’s been kept really busy lately, and as his second in command-“
“As you never fail to remind us. We’ve worked together for ages, Y/N.” Oulo’s comment left you speechless, suddenly feeling nervous as the center of attention.
“Knock it out, Oulo. She’s just trying to help.” Petra mumbled, keeping her eyes trained on her half eaten plate.
“Busy or not, I don’t see what gives her the right to order us around as if she chose this squad herself!” Oulo clicked his tongue in annoyance, shooting you another pointed look.
“Who among us placed you in charge of these operations anyhow?”
Unsure how to respond, you glanced down at your neatly stacked papers and fiddled with them nervously.
“Listen, I’m just trying to give Levi a hand-“
“Levi? You mean Captain Levi? Don’t disrespect him with informalities!” Oulo’s eyes widened in surprise and he took a stand, looking around at his fellow squad mates. Mentally cursing yourself for the slip up, you shook your head and tried to present a more stern expression.
“Oulo. I was asked to take this position in Captain Levi’s stead. I’ll be damned if I disregard orders due to a disagreement in the squad I’m to co-lead for now.”
“Orders from whom, L/N?” Oulo questioned in disbelief.
The door behind you creaked open, making you pause in your retort.
“Those orders would come from me, Bozado.”
Turning in your chair, you came face to face with Captain Levi himself. He hadn’t acknowledged you yet, instead settling for shooting a glare your comrade’s way. Oulo dropped his attitude immediately, bringing his arms up into a crips salute.
“Captain! I was under the impression you were out on business with the Commander!” He spluttered, going slightly red in the face.
“I was on my way to do just that, when an annoying conversation happened to catch my ear.” Levi took a step forward and placed his hands onto the back of your chair. Shooting you a quick reassuring look, he turned his attention to his squad.
“I’m the one to put Y/N in charge while I’m gone. If you’ve got a problem with that, then you’ve got a problem with my judgment. Care to elaborate on your issues, Bozado?” Leci raised his chin slightly, a silent challenge for the younger man to keep running his mouth. Gulping hard, Oulo tightened his salute.
“N-no sir! It’s just…We’re accustomed to taking orders from our Captain, not the second in command.”
“Well you’d all better get used to it. Cause if you’ve got a problem with my wife, then you’ve got a personal problem with me.” Levi threatened coldly, taking a moment to look each member of his squad dead in the eyes as they turned their attention elsewhere in fear.
All color drained from Oulo’s face, and his arms dropped to his sides. “W-wife?” he nearly whispered, shaky eyes shooting glances between the two of you.
“Yes, wife.” Levi’s tone was dangerously low as he removed his grip from the back of your chair. Walking around you, he stopped by your side and spared you another look. His eyes softened immediately as he searched your face for any sign of discomfort. Finding none, as you never felt any in your husband’s presence, he spared you a fleeting smile with his back turned to his squad.
“You’re doing wonderfully, love. I trust you to lead them for a bit while I’m gone. I’ll return soon.”
Much to everyone’s immense shock, he sealed his whispeded promise with a soft kiss to your parted lips, taking a moment to savor the blissful contact before he pulled away and faced his squad once more. His expression was back to being cold and calculating as he considered his next words carefully.
“I’ll be on my way now; but if I find out any of you dare speak to Y/N like this again, you’ll be speaking with me. Understood?”
Everyone nodded their heads in immediate understanding, shifting their gazes rapidly between the two of you.
“Good. Now; follow Y/N as you would me. I’ll be back tomorrow.”
With that Levi spun on his heel and strode out of the room, leaving the levels of tension in the room much higher than when he first entered. Gulping nervously, Oulo silently took a seat and barely managed to shoot you a more apologetic look.
“You never told us you were married…Married to him of all.”
Purposefully fidgeting with your wedding band, you offered him a small smile. “I suppose it just never came up. Perhaps or perhaps not per his request. But either way, we are heading out tomorrow morning for experimental training. And you heard my husband; no bullshit, and this will all go over smoothly according to plan.”
“Y-yes ma’am,” Oulo stammered out, averting his gaze after a swift smack to the back of the head from a scolding Petra. Grinning to yourself, you watched on in amusement as slowly but surley the atmosphere returned to its usual calm nature.
Catching Eren’s awestruck look, you shot him a sly wink of encouragement. Though you would most definitely miss your lover from your time apart, tomorrow would certainly prove to be fun.
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acnologias-ass · 6 months
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Do you think Nashi and Shutora both make Natsu and Gajeel play with them against their will?
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Worse, they make them play together
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rengokussy · 2 months
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Spent a couple of weeks embroidering my beloved Erwin Smith. Very proud with how he turned out!
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m-jelly · 1 year
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@ladycheesington <3
Thorns in the heart
Pairing: Levi x Fem!Reader
Genre and tags: Modern AU, married, pregnancy, giving birth, angst, labour issues, worried Levi, happy ending, Levi's POV (kind of)
Concept: Your pregnancy went perfectly and smoothly, so when you and Levi arrive at the hospital to have your overdue baby girl. You're given the medication to help start your labour, but things don't go as expected. Complications happen and you as rushed off to a possible emergency c-section and Levi is left alone in a room in a daze. The nurses talk to Levi and move him to a waiting room. After what feels like hours, Levi is led back to you to discover the emergency was called off and you are fine as well as his daughter.
Due to the content within this oneshot, reader discretion is advised if the topic of pregnancy, c-sections and hospitals is distressing to you. I will also not put the tag list on this one just in case.
Thank you @ladycheesington for letting me share this idea and talk about this topic before turning it into a oneshot.
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Levi gripped the wheel tightly as he drove you to the hospital. His heart was racing in his chest as different thoughts fluttered in his mind. He was excited to be welcoming his daughter into the world in a few hours, but he was also scared to see you in pain.
He glanced over at you and your large bump. He smiled softly as all he could think about was his undying love for you and his sweet little Lilly. He pulled his eyes from you and focused on driving. He shifted in his seat a little and thought about positive things and not about the pain you were about to go through.
He pulled into the parking spot and hurried around his car as he grabbed the hospital bag and helped you out of the car. He smiled as you hugged his arm and waddled over to the entrance. He led you to a wheelchair and hummed a laugh when you huffed in happiness at being able to sit.
He wheeled you along and checked you both in. He followed the nurse to your assigned room and began unpacking a little. He was going through the motions of what he'd trained himself for. Levi was overly prepared for this because he wanted to be the best husband possible in this rough moment for you.
He waited for the doctors and nurses to see you before sitting with you on the bed and rubbing your back. He watched over you as the drugs took to you. He gulped hard when you started showing signs of labour. His heart began to race and his hands shake.
He shifted behind you and began massaging your back and shoulders. He watched you closely and counted the time between contractions. He smiled at everything going to plan and just as he had read about. He was glad that things were going nice and smooth for you.
You gasped making Levi flinch. "Levi?"
Levi knew something wasn't right. "What's wrong?"
You whined a little and looked at him with a gaze he'd never forget, it was fear. "Something isn't right."
Levi flew off the bed and rushed to the doorway to see the nurse. "We need help! My wife says something isn't right."
The nurse rushed inside and gazed at you. Levi stood there as he listened to the two of you talking back and forth. He held your hand and began to panic as a doctor and nurse rushed in with equipment. He eyed the machines and saw them put a monitor on your belly. He looked over to the heart beat and saw it was his daughter's.
He gulped hard. "Is something wrong?"
The nurse nodded and shifted you and your belly a little. "Your daughter's hate isn't beating fast enough, it's too slow."
Levi began to panic. "Wh...why?"
"It could be something to do with the medication your wife was given."
You looked at your husband with tears in your eyes. "Levi?"
He held your hand tightly. "It's not your fault, okay? You're doing perfect."
The nurse smiled. "Her heart rate is normal now. We'll monitor."
"Thank you."
The doctor hummed in thought. "I need an investigation on the medication given, this shouldn't have happened." They smiled. "You'll be fine. We'll come back and give you the epidural, okay?"
You smiled through the pain. "Yes. Thank you."
Levi kissed the side of your head. "It'll be okay."
You kissed Levi and smiled. "It'll be fine. I'll have Lilly and we'll be okay. No emergency c-section."
He nodded and sighed. "Yes."
Levi helped you through your pain. He breathed with you and kept you positive mentally. He could see you were panicking, so he tried to keep you as calm as possible. He squeezed your hands as they gave you the epidural and smiled at you when all the pain went away and you felt a bit better.
Levi pressed your thigh as curiosity filled him. "You feel that?"
You giggled. "No."
"Fascinating." He smiled a little. "I'm glad it's getting better and we're back on track."
You nodded and hummed. "Me too. I was beginning to worry."
Levi relaxed a little and watched over you for a while, but something beeping began to scare him. He looked over at his daughter's monitor to see that her heart rate was low. "Nurse?!"
The nurse hurried in and checked. More nurses and doctors rushed in and pushed Levi out of the way again. He stood to the side and watched in panic as everyone fussed over you. He gulped hard as he heard whispers of the emergency c-section a lot stronger now.
Levi and you had talked about a c-section and you both were okay with it, but it was an emergency c-section you both didn't want. However, it was becoming increasingly clear that you might have to have the one thing you didn't want.
Levi picked up the little bear he bought for his daughter as worry filled him. He nodded along to the doctors talking to him. He understood what they were talking about, but he was still scared for you. He gripped the bear tightly in his hands as the light glistened off his wedding ring.
He locked eyes with a doctor and saw they were waiting on his response. Levi looked over at you and the monitor for your heart and his daughter's. He looked back at the doctor and nodded in agreement. He didn't want to really, but he wanted you and his daughter to live.
Levi flinched when a doctor announced the emergency c-section and in a matter of 20 seconds, Levi was left alone in the room as he held the bear. All the monitors and the bed were gone, it was as if the room had been gutted. He wasn't sure what to do with himself. He had just sent his wife and daughter away to have a surgery that was dangerous.
He jumped a little when he felt a touch on his arm. He looked over at a nurse and blinked a few times. "S-sorry? I didn't hear."
They smiled a little and offered the scrubs. "Put these on and then follow me."
He nodded and placed the little bear down. He pulled on the scrubs before packing the bag that was meant for a simple overnight stay. He grabbed the bear and hurried after the nurse to the recovery room. He gazed at them as they explained that he needed to wait for further information.
He plopped himself down into the seat in the dark room and waited. He held the bear in his hands and stared at its little black eyes. He doubled over a little and pressed the bear against his face as he fought tears. He had a mix of emotions running through him.
He was furious that this had happened. They had mentioned it was the drugs, which mean someone had fucked up in what they gave you. He wanted someone to pay for what they did to his precious wife. He wanted to his someone so hard and break bones.
He wanted to sob his heart out because there could be a chance that you or his daughter weren't coming back. He was heartbroken that he might lose the love of his life. Levi couldn't bare to lose you. You were his everything and not being able to be with you was breaking him.
He pulled out his phone and gazed at a picture of you smiling happily. He welled up and cried as he went through different pictures he had of you and thought about how he loved you. He remembered the little moments with you and the bad. He wished he could have done better even though he was a perfect husband to you.
Levi clenched his phone tightly when he heard someone walking near his room. He glared at the nurse walking past making them jump a little and hurry off. Levi looked back at your picture on his phone and began to do something he'd never done in his life before.
Levi began talking in his head to anything out there that was listening to save you and his daughter. He was telling it that he was willing to give it anything and everything to have you back in his arms. He promised he'd be a better man and do more to help others. He just wanted you safe.
"Mr Ackerman?"
He gazed at the nurse. "Mm?"
They approached him with caution. "I have an update. I am sorry you've been kept in here for ten minutes."
He frowned at the comment because he felt like he'd been there for over an hour. "Is she okay?"
"Yes. We managed to get your daughter's heart rate back to normal again. We're still going ahead with the c-section, but it won't be an emergency one. They're preparing her for it. You can come with me and sit with your wife."
He rose to his feet and placed the bear down on his bag. "Okay, thank you. I'm glad she's okay."
"She is. We do believe we know the issue and we have fixed it. There should be no issues health-wise with your wife after the baby is delivered."
"Good."
He walked into the surgery room and saw you were lying on a bed with a cover up to hide your belly. He glanced at your belly to see the doctor press the scalpel to it. He looked away because he couldn't bring himself to look at them cutting you open.
He sat next to you and smiled as you fought sleep. "Hey."
You smiled at Levi. "Hiiiii."
He hummed a laugh and held your hand. "You're on a lot of drugs, aren't you?"
You giggled. "Yes. I can't feel my butt."
He hugged your hand to his chest. "That so?"
"Do I still have my butt?"
"You do."
"Good."
Levi looked let out a long sigh and felt relieved that you were all better. He talked with you as you sleepily asked him things and made comments. He blushed hard when you complimented him and spoke of your love for him.
He jumped in his seat when he heard he hushed cries of his daughter. "Lilly."
You welled up. "She's here."
He watched them check on her and clean her before the nurse carried her over and handed Lilly to Levi. "She's very healthy. Congratulations mum and dad."
Levi showed you your daughter. "Look at her, isn't she beautiful?" He welled up. "You're incredible."
You smiled as you cried. "She's perfect. I love you, Levi."
"I love you too."
They cleaned you up and patched your wound. He moved around with the nurses and moved his baby and the overnight bag to the recovery room as the nurses wheeled you off. He sat in the recovery room as he held his daughter and you slept.
Levi helped you feed Lilly when you woke up for a moment. Levi waited on you and his daughter. He did everything he could for you both over the next few days. He was overjoyed that his daughter was perfectly healthy, feeding and sleeping.
Levi showered you in love whenever he got the chance. When he took you home he looked after Lilly and made sure you rested. He tended to your wound and made sure you were fed as well. He was the perfect husband to you and a fantastic father.
Levi leaned over and kissed you as he stood with you in the garden. He blushed as you shifted Lilly in your arms and gazed up at him. Levi's heart skipped a beat when you smiled and kissed him back. He felt whole with you in his life. He was happy.
"I'm glad you're alive and you love me."
You giggled making his heart flutter. "Me too. I can't thank you enough for what you did for me and Lilly. Thank you, Levi. I love you so much."
He hugged you and smiled softly. "I love you too. You're my everything." He looked down at Lilly as she cooed. "And I love this little bundle of joy." He sighed. "Tch, stupid hospital fucking up your meds."
You hummed a laugh. "Well, I am sure our next pregnancy and birth will go a bit better."
Levi blushed at your words and nodded. "Yes. I know it will." He kissed you and sighed. "Fuck, you are an incredible woman."
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dumbdollyx · 4 months
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happy birthday to my fine ass man
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he's so 😍
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furuba · 5 months
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sixpennydame · 11 months
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Just thinking about spending the night with Fiancé!Levi in your childhood bedroom. This is the first time Levi is seeing your family home and the room you spent your adolescent and teenage years in. Your mother is incredibly sentimental and not much has changed since you moved out in college. There’s still posters on the walls and pictures of high school friends on the bulletin board above your desk. Levi looks around at the trinkets lined up on the dresser and the dried flowers in a vase - evidence of the girl you were before he knew you.
“You ever bring any guys in here?” he asks casually. “Oh….I snuck one or two in,” you smirk. “And what would you do in here with them?” He sits on the bed and then pulls you over to stand in between his legs. “A teenage boy sneaking into a girl’s bedroom only wants one thing,” he says as his hands move up your legs and under your nightgown. You work your fingers through his smooth, black hair. “Well, there was a lot of touching and kissing…exploring…” your breath hitches as he pulls your underwear down.
With your parents in the next room, it suddenly feels very naughty to have Levi in here with you. Especially since you’re currently sitting on his face as he eats you out. You bite your bottom lip in an attempt to stay quiet while Levi sucks on your clit. “Did any of those teenage brats make you feel this good?” he asks, taking a breath. You shake your head. “No definitely not.”
“Good. Now sit back down - I’m not finished with you.”
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bachibabe · 6 months
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pairing: levi ackerman x reader
wc: 400
warnings: none <33
18+ → minors / blank blogs dni
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After the Titan war, after the dust has settled on the battlefield, a single thought finds itself ever present at the forefront of your brain. A single command that keeps your body moving, keeps your legs running no matter how hard they ache. Keeps your blood pumping and your heart racing. A single mission left, one you can’t fail.
You have to find him.
When Eren screamed, when you lost yourself and became a thoughtless Titan hellbent on following the new founders every command. You lost Levi. You lost your lifeblood. No matter how much you ache, no matter how terribly you just want to collapse— your body just can’t find it in itself to do so. Adrenaline pumping through your veins, pushing you, forcing you to find him. To continue on your desperate search of the barren wasteland. To search through the bodies of fallen comrades. To find your other half. To make sure he’s okay.
The moment you lay eyes on him, the moment you see him resting against that rock, a tear rolling down his cheek, a weight lifts off your shoulders. Your heart stops pounding. The food from your vision clears. Your legs carry your frame to him without thinking. You never have to think when it comes to him. At this point it feels like everything comes too easy. Loving him is easy.
Your hands find his temples, holding him. Letting you know that he is real. That you both still are. Your forehead presses against his own as your legs collapse. Finally safe. Finally with him. Tears swell in your eyes. It’s over, the story has reached its conclusion. You are free.
“You can rest now.”
Your voice is quiet, barely above a whisper. You know he heard it. His arm slumps, muscles relaxing as you finally hold him. As you keep him close. As the two of you make it out of a battle for the final time together. You both live together. All of your hopes and dreams can finally be realised. All of the hardships are worth it just for this, for now. For the present— for a future where you two can grow old, for a future where the two of you can find refuge in each others souls without worry.
A future where happiness is your only worry.
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thewritingwrath · 29 days
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This is such a husband Levi coded image.
(This is cillian murphy with lipstick on his nose, from his wife kissing him and basically just goes up there and shows it off proudly.)
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