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ackercoded · 4 months

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“wait until after dinner,” levi said calmly.

you whined, planting open-mouthed kisses down his neck. your hands wandered under his shirt, and you let the tips of your nails gently graze along his skin.

he didn’t budge.

“but i need you so badly, i can’t make it through dinner, levi…” you moaned against his skin, lightly nipping at it.

he let out a sigh, closing the file of documents on his table. “this is highly inappropriate, especially when i’m working.”

you moved yourself across his lap and straddled him. he only met your needy stare with a bored look.

you began kissing his jaw, as you slowly ground yourself against him. the slightest bit of friction between your thighs had you panting, until levi grabbed your hips firmly, stopping your motions.

“i hate you,” you whispered, bringing your lips to his. “kiss?”

he closed the distance without a word, capturing your mouth in a searing kiss.

you moaned again, as you ran your tongue along his lips, trying to get him to deepen it. levi’s hand found itself around your throat, pushing you back a little. a quiet fuck escaped your lips when his fingers tightened slightly, your hands bunching up around his shirt in desperation.

“after dinner.” he whispered, his steel gray eyes glowing with dark promise.

it was safe to say he kept his word, when you found your hips arched with your legs spread on his bed an hour later, your sobs of pleasure muffled against the pillow as levi fucked you senseless. both of your bodies were slick with sweat as his cock split you open, your juices helping him slide in and out of you with ease.

he slapped your ass harshly again, the impact welling up tears in your eyes as you felt the sting reverberate through your entire body.

“will you behave next time?” he growled as he continued his assault against your dripping cunt, driving into you so hard the only sounds in his room were of his balls slapping against your swollen clit. “you couldn’t keep your hands to yourself the one time i asked you to,” one of his hands gripped your hair, using the leverage to drive into you deeper each time.

your response was only a pathetic moan as hot pleasure overtook every fiber of your body and soul.

levi suddenly slowed his pace, each languid thrust making the walls of your pussy flutter against his hard cock. leaning down, he scraped his teeth against your neck, his grip on your hair tightening.

“use your words. will you behave?”

you whimpered. “y-yes, captain!”

he resumed his brutal pace again, his hand finding your ass and squeezing the sore flesh.

“that’s my girl.”

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nelapanela94 · 3 months

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Falling, falling, drowning.

Levi jolts from his sleep, clammy, heaving, clutching his chest as he grasps for air. The room is dry. He rolls up his sleeves, only sweat clings to his skin. Gray eyes dart around, and as they focus, he recognizes the place, the bookshelf, the tea table, the old leathered couch. He screws his eyes shut, crinkling at the corners, squeezes his fists, resting them on his tights, and breathes in long controlled puffs. His body starts to relax, the terror ebbing through every pore as he leaves the bone-stiffed trance.

He shakes his head, pats his cheeks and opens his eyes again. The candle light is weak; a smear of ink blotching the last paper he was signing before falling asleep. He clicks his tongue and puts the quill back on the curlicue-carved holder. He sighs, blows off the candle and spins around on his chair. The window is opened and the yard is swarmed by the silver light of the moon. He rises to his feet, takes off his jacket and slides it on the top back rail. Slings off his suspenders, lets them hang about his thighs.

What are you doing now?

Probably sailing your third dream of the night.

The corridors whistle with emptiness, the fires deadly still. He opens your door, slowly to muffle the screech and wedges into your room. Soft snores unshackle from you, your hair unruly and tangled over your face. A single bed. He scuffs off his boots, nimbly pads closer, snuggles under the covers.

"Levi." His lips curve in a smile at the euphony of your sleepy voice . "What you doing here?"

"I didn't mean to wake you up." He presses a kiss on your head and wriggles closer and closer, though his ass will sleep in the air, there is hardly any space, an excuse to be even closer to you. He cocoons you in his arms, nuzzles his face in the curve of your neck.

"A nightmare?"

"mmhmm." A red hue creeps over his face.

You shift around, kiss him on the cheek. "It's ok. You're safe with me."

#levi ackerman #attack on titan #aot #snk #levi aot #levi x reader #levi x you #snk levi #levi attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #levi ackerman x you #levi ackerman x reader #levi ackerman/you #levi ackerman/reader #fanfic

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lucysarah-c · 11 months

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I love the idea in Holy Ground that Levi represents the female gaze so much.

Like in multiple occasions it's brought up that Levi is undeniably popular but it's always brought up by other people, never by him. Levi never goes around be like "oh yeah I've the bitches making lines". No no, he's extremely chill and reserved about it, from his past lovers to even his present romantic situation with YN. As Moblit said, any other dude would have had his mouth full of showing off laying with YN. But no Levi, not because he's not proud, but because he doesn't feel the necessity to prove to no other man what he is capable of.

The idea is absurd for a guy like Mike and Erwin or the rest of the scouts men, both fitting the "male gaze" extremely well. As Mike say "why do women like a man under 1.80?!". Under their "I'm a dude, I'm tall and broad, I am what chicks want," or "I'm charismatic and outgoing tall blond guy almost in the peak of my professional career," they don't understand why girls are so interested in a "short, antisocial, poor dude,". However, even Zackly heard that Levi was extremely popular in the underground with the girls haha. What they don't understand is that Levi fits what woman value so much, a guy who took care of a girl, who is responsible and understanding, who protects children and those in need from the abuse from the government, an attentive lover who is more than willing to provide pleasure for his partner, strong and that radiates self confidence. Levi is the female gaze, that's why they love him.

The funniest part, most of the time he's not even trying. He's just himself and with his mind somewhere else, loyal to the bone to his partner.

#snk #shingeki no kyojin #attack on titan #levi aot #snk levi #attack on titans #captain levi #levi ackerman #aot #levi #levi x y/n #levi x reader #levi attack on titan #levi ackerman/reader #levi ackerman x you #levi ackerman x reader #captain levi x yn #captain levi x you #captain levi x reader

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happybird16 · 2 years

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“What’s wrong?”

Levi must have caught you pouting, staring down at the collection of shoe boxes in front of you.

Shopping is always such a pain, especially in big department stores. There’s always way too many options and most of them are bland and ugly. Especially shoe shopping. Generic boxy sneakers and fragile looking heels.

“I like this shoe, but…,” you click your tongue, shoving box after box to the side. “They don’t have any in my size.”

It was sweet of Levi to offer to come with you. He hates shopping even more than you do, especially big department stores. For the most part he’s just been hovering at the edge of the aisle, your items piling up in his arms.

Now he approaches your side, fabric rustling in his arms with every step. “That one? What size do you need?”

Rising from glaring at the stacked shelves, you tell him your size. “I don’t see any staff around.”

The whole store seems almost empty, nary another customer in sight. You can’t see a single vest in the entire department, the staff probably all flocked together somewhere to gossip. You can’t blame them, slow days at work suck.

“Hmm.” Levi looks around for a moment, eyes locking onto the swinging black doors denoting the departments back room. “Hold onto these for a moment.”

“Wha…” Shoving all the clothing you’ve gathered so far into your arms, the man turns to stomp towards the entrance.

“Levi! You can’t go back there! It’s employees only!”

“It’ll be fine,” Levi calls over his shoulder, the swinging doors closing firmly behind him.

Hot anxiety fills your stomach, goosebumps running along your arms and up your spine. Shuffling nervously in place, you twist the fabric in your grasp in a fit of nerves.

“I can’t believe he’s doing this.” Paranoid, you look nervously all around the department. What if someone finds out. What if staff comes by and finds him back there?

You really don’t want to get kicked out.

You pace and pace, wearing small circles into the carpeted floor in your worry. What if there’s already someone back there and he’s confronting them?

Time seems to be ticking by so slowly. Every minute feels like an hour. How long is he going to be back there?

Someone passes by and it makes your heart hammer hard in your throat. You’re going to get caught. You’re going to get caught. Someone’s going to find him back there and you’re going to get kicked out. Probably even banned.

You’re mind whirls, scenarios of being dragged out of the store swimming in your vision.

The doors catch behind you, swinging open with a loud plasticky snap. Your breath catches, and you turn to face the noise.

“Here.” Taking the items from your grasp, Levi shoves a rectangular box into your hands.

“My shoes?” It’s the ones you wanted in exactly your size.

“Figured if no one was around I’d just grab them myself,” Levi shrugs, as if it was something completely normal.

“You almost gave me a heart attack!”

“Bet you paced nervously and everything,” Levi jokes. “You always do that when you get anxious.”

Feeling called out, you feel your face heat in embarrassment. “We…we could have gotten in trouble!” The words come out a bit shaky as you shuffle the box in your hands.

“It’s fine. There wasn’t even anyone back there.” Levi clicks his tongue, “It was a fucking mess, took me forever to find anything.”

“Don’t do that again!” You’re happy to have the shoes, but that was way too stressful. Plus, he’s no doubt messed up the store’s inventory.

“If there’s no staff I’m just gunna’ fuckin’ go get it myself,” Levi rolls his eyes, before locking them back onto the box in your hands. “Those the right ones or do I have to go back in?”

#myaotdrabbles #Levi drabble #Levi x reader #Levi/reader #sfw #sfw drabble #Levi Ackerman #levi ackerman/reader #I remembered something my dad used to do when I was a kid #and it was such Levi behavior that I had to write something

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cowboysandcannolis · 1 year

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A sweet little Drabble about modern husband Levi dealing with a mouse in his pristine home.

#levi ackerman #attack on titan #attack on titan/reader #levi ackerman/reader

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stxrrydreamss · 4 months

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“Did you hit?” “She’s so bad.” “Was it good?”

“No. She fell asleep in my arms knowing she’s safe from guys like you.”

Armin, Jean, Levi, Kirishima, Izuku, Bakugo, Hawks, Aizawa, Senku, Gen, Tsukasa, Saeyoung, Saeran, Zen, Jumin, V, Yoosung

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levisfavgirl · 4 months

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SOMEBODY FUCKING SEDATE ME HES SO FINE WTF

(artist is linkim_2222eng on twt)

#levi ackerman #levi ackerman aot #levi ackerman x reader #levi ackerman x you #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #eren yeager #eren yeager x reader #aot final season #levi.a 🎀#mine ♡

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erwinsmithsmissingleftarm · 5 months

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Just imagine your man calling his cock "candy" and not telling you what it really means.

Like you were just having a normal lunch with him when he carefully whispered into your ear.

"Wanna eat something sweet after? I got a candy and thought you would like to have it for dessert." His voice is low and slightly hoarse.

Your eyes widen from the excitement and you nod quickly your head. You can't help but wonder how that candy would taste like. Is it strawberry flavor? Blueberry? Or maybe watermelon? God, you can't remember the last time you actually ate a candy since you are not a child anymore.

After finishing your meal, you grabbed his hand excitedly.

"Come on, let's go eat that candy!"

Your boyfriend can't help but chuckle at your innocent. Seriously, you are way to adorable and naive for you own good. He quietly smiles and lead you to your shared room. As you close the door behind you, you hear an unzipping sound.

"Uh... what are you doing?" You ask softly.

He does not even reply, only turning around and sitting on the bed. His legs are spread, only in boxers when you notice the growing bulge in his underwear. He chuckles at your shocked face.

"What, I thought you wanted a dessert?"

"That's way better than a dessert..." You whisper before approaching him with a lustful face.

₊✩‧₊˚౨ৎ˚₊✩‧₊

Levi, ERWIN, Jean, TOJI, Nanami, Gojo and any other men you like

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ackercoded · 11 months

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just you and levi being pervy at the beach, tsk tsk

cw: being touchy-touchy in public lol

nestled on the beach towel, you watched your friends in the distance. they splashed around in the water, huge smiles plastered on their faces. hange was trying to dunk erwin under the current, going down with him in the process as a huge wave hit. you giggled at that.

you weren’t a big fan of the sea. the mostly unexplored ocean scared you shitless, so you opted to stay back on the shore instead. clearly bothered by your decision, levi had thrown some colourful terms at you before leaving with the rest of them.

and so now you remained eyes closed and basking under the sun in your little refuge.

but not long after, you sensed a presence near you. cracking one eye open, you found levi looking down at you, eyes furrowed and mouth set in a deep pout. you also couldn't help but let your eyes run over him—his white shirt unbuttoned, exposing his wet skin, and his damp shorts clinging deliciously against his buldge. your eyes lingered on his abs for a while, droplets of water cascading down the slopes, before quickly returning to meet his gaze.

“hey you,” you gave him a lazy smile, shifting on your side and propping yourself up on your elbow.

his eyes gave away nothing as they swept over your figure. you tilted your head, letting him see his fill. you’d picked your favourite bikini set today, knowing even if you didn't exactly go for a swim, you could at least look sexy sitting here.

you definitely did not pick this one secretly hoping levi would appreciate it. definitely not.

he cleared his throat, sitting down beside you.

“why are you still here?” he shook his hair, spraying water all around him. you yelped, sending him a glare.

“just chilling, looking pretty. you done having your bit of fun for the day? social battery run out yet?” you asked as you sat up.

he shrugged, looking at the others in the distance. “just was wondering what you were still doing here alone.”

you reached out and pinched his cheek. “aww, were you worried about me? that’s new.” you threw him a smirk that you knew would get his blood boiling.

he only rolled his eyes, shoving you off. “you’re fucking annoying, you know that?”

“you didn’t think i was fucking annoying when you were checking me out just now.” you pouted.

he scoffed, even as pink tinted his cheeks. “i was only about to say you should put a shirt on and stop giving everyone a weird porno fantasy at the beach for free.”

you looked around, noticing there was almost little to no one around. “well, since it’s just us here, i’m giving you a free porno fantasy.”

he scoffed again, looking away.

you sent him a teasing smile, assuring him you were only joking. well, half-joking.

it had been a long while since this tension bloomed between you and levi, and he had done shit-all about it, not even letting you know where you both stood. so naturally, you took matters in your own hands.

you’d begun teasing him unabashedly, whether it be brushing up against him, playing with his hair, touching up his thigh, or even wearing a pretty bikini for him.

but all your efforts had gone down the drain, since he never seemed to be taking the hint.

you chewed on your lip as you thought about your next move.

“you know what, i wanna get in the water.” you mumbled to yourself as you grabbed your bottle of sunscreen. levi looked at you in surprise, but you paid him no heed. squirting a generous amount on your palm, you worked it between your hands started rubbing it onto your arms and chest.

you made sure you were slightly facing him as you sat on your knees, spreading the cream on your skin slowly. your hands glided between your breasts and over your stomach, going lower and lower.

levi was watching you very carefully.

keenly aware of his gaze following your every move, you adjusted the string securing the fabric between your thighs, pulling it up so the cloth strained against the plumpness of your pussy.

levi’s arm shot out and grabbed you, stopping your motions.

“i know what you’re doing.” he muttered, giving you a hard look. his eyes were glazed, and you felt a surge of satisfaction knowing you were the reason.

you bit your lip, peering up at him through your lashes. “so, it’s working?”

he snatched the bottle from your hand, surprising you.

“wha—?”

“lie back down on your stomach.” he ordered.

he levelled you with a look, waiting. you bit your lip again and smirked before doing as he asked.

as you got comfortable on the towel, you could still feel levi’s piercing gaze on your back. wiggling your ass a little as you settled, you turned your head towards him only to find his eyes fixated on your behind with an intensity that made heat loom low in your belly.

a little flushed, you moved your hair to one side and nestled your head on your folded arms.

you watched him squirt the cream in his hands before lathering it between them.

a sigh escaped your lips when his palms came into contact with your skin, the lather’s coolness soothing against the heat of his palms. he slowly dragged his fingers down your spine, undoing the strings of your bikini top.

“levi, our friends are right there!” you hissed, lifting your head anxiously even as excitement thrummed in your veins.

he began massaging your back despite your protest. “i’m just helping you out, nothing to see here.”

your heart thundered in your chest as you watched your friends still in the water, paying zero attention to your little performance a few feet away.

levi’s touch was gentle but firm as he stroked across your shoulder blades, his fingers gliding smoothly across your soft skin.

“relax,” he whispered, his voice dropping an octave. the sound shot straight between your legs, making you clench them in anticipation.

he moved lower down your back, his touch skilled as his fingers moved deftly in even strokes. an involuntary moan escaped your lips as he worked a particularly tight spot. you slapped a hand on your mouth, cheeks flaming in embarrassment, but his hands never stopped even as he chuckled and wrung out another strained moan from you.

“levi..” you weakly protested, not really wanting him to stop.

but then, levi leaned down and whispered, “does this need some attention, too?” he gently squeezed your ass. you gasped, meeting his stare.

noticing how heated his gaze was, you took his hand, feeling bold. you lowered it between your legs over your clothed, throbbing cunt.

“this requires more attention, i think.”

he shut his eyes and groaned, feeling your wetness seep through the cloth as he pressed a finger there.

“you nasty fucking minx.” his gravelly voice made you clench again, but this time around his fingers. he rubbed tight circles on your wetness, eliciting a shameless whimper from you.

you raised your head a little, brushing your lips against his. “i wanna hear you calling me that when you’re fucking m—”

something hit your head, and you jumped back, slapping levi’s hand away. you heard levi curse under his breath.

“not here, please! spare us!” hange yelled. erwin beside her had his hand over his eyes, visibly cringing.

levi snorted and slapped your butt playfully before removing himself from you. he sent you a promising smirk. “later, then.”

you sent one right back. “i’ll be waiting.”

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nelapanela94 · 1 year

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Climbing over the knee-high lip of the tub is a challenge like climbing the highest mountain. Once, his body was his greatest and most loyal ally, and now he feels incarcerated under his every inch and every fiber.

“I’ll help you.” You lean against the sink, fiddling with your thumbs, wondering where to start. You’ve never bathed someone before. A gulp contracts and relaxes your throat.

“I don’t need your help,” he bellows, staring down at the waving water and the foam that swims and pops. He waits for you to leave, so he can strip his clothes. You can’t see him like this, a fraction of what he used to be. But stubbornness is a shared trait.

Levi sighs; shoulders slump.

You swaddle his leg in plastic bags, rubber bands and tape. Then set a stool in the tub. Avert your eyes as his clothes pool at his feet and with one eye anchored to the ceiling and the other trying to follow your movements, you help him into the tub and set him down on the stool. Lathered up his silky hair and shoulders. The armpits, the hip bones, his belly button. Strange parts you’d last seen that night when you’d boozed up and ended up in his bed. Two lonely souls seeking sad consolation. Tears melt in the water, stinging the angry scars on his face. Your hands burn his skin. He looks away because he is afraid of stumbling on your pity. A garbled sob breaks from him. Your chest beaten up against an anvil.

He can’t remember the last time someone took care of him with such daintiness. It smelled of sewage and stale food.

“You know you don’t have to do this.” His voice muffles in the back of his hand.

“I want to do this.” You rinse the foam from his shoulders and back. “Let someone take care of you, Levi. You should not always be the one to stand in the front line."

He closes his eyes; your hands are soft on his marred skin. Deep inside, he wants you to stay. You kneel behind him and towel-dry his hair, his shoulders. Plant a kiss on a scar on his nape. He’s beautiful, despite what he sees in the mirror. Despite kids crimpling their faces when they look at him. The calcium in the collarbones you’ve kissed; the iron in the blood that flushed his cheeks. Walking cosmos, debris of an explosion.

#levi ackerman #attack on titan #aot #levi attack on titan #snk #shingeki no kyojin #snk levi #levi aot #levi x reader #levi x you #levi ackerman x female reader #levi ackerman x reader #levi ackerman x you #levi ackerman fluff #levi ackerman/you #levi ackerman/reader #post war levi

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lucysarah-c · 11 months

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No, BECAUSE Levi who grew up in the underground and never truly had access to pastries or fresh food and he sees you baking a cake. He is intensity looking at the cake which makes you confront him "what's the problem?"

Levi: .... What is that on top of it?

YN: ... Ehm ... Fresh glaze? Why?

Levi: ...

YN: what???

Levi: it looked like someone just cum on it.

YN: Levi!!!!!! That's disgusting.

Levi: haha it's truly looks like it

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lazyexcuse · 5 months

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*Y/n and Levi training*

Levi, wiping the blood from his lips with a smirk: “Oh yeah? Is that the best you can do?”

Y/n, holding back tears: “Yeah actually, I’m trying really hard..”

Levi, standing up straight, shocked: “Oh.. ok.. hey— it’s ok—“

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happybird16 · 1 year

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Levi is kneeling before you on the floor of the tub, cool porcelain against his knees as water rushes from the shower head high above to dance across your shoulders, barely spraying his bare skin. One of your is legs looped over his shoulder, supported by a firm grip on your upper thigh. Razor in hand, he slowly and methodically runs the sharp blade down the length of your leg. Again and again. Each swipe is soft, diligent, his silvery eyes following each glide from your upper thigh all the way to your ankle. His eyes are tight in concentration, lips pursed. He doesn't want to miss a single hair. The sheer intimacy of the act makes his heart throb with buzzing joy. He wants the job to be perfect. For you.

#habdbfjajja #i'm done now #i have to go to work #levi/reader #levi ackerman/reader

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kentopedia · 5 months

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.𖥔 ݁ ˖ LEAVING LIPSTICK STAINS ON LEVI

fem!reader, sfw, fluff, you leave lipstick all over levi before a mission and the scouts find out, just something super cutesy & short while i work on some longer pieces hehe, pls ignore errors lol, 1.3k words

“promise you’ll come back in one piece?” you say, smoothing the wrinkle between levi’s brow with a kiss.

he glances up at you from under his lashes, crinkling his nose as a short, breathy laugh escapes him, one he tries to subdue. still, he can’t deny the happiness that slips onto his features, not when joy is so fleeting because of the life that the two of you live.

cold hands run across your back, down to your hips as you straighten his collar, kissing his sharp cheekbones, the bridge of his nose. “i’ve made it this far, haven’t i?” levi mutters, squeezing your sides gently before shifting you off of his lap.

he lifts you, sets you on the edge of his desk, causing some of the papers that erwin had dropped off earlier to crinkle. a smile graces your lips as levi stands, stretching his limbs behind him, the chair pushing away from the desk with a creak.

“i’m going to be late because of you,” levi remarks, eyes narrowed playfully, but he gives you another kiss on the lips, lingering there like it’s painful to pull away.

“then stop kissing me.” your hands splay across his chest, but you don’t push him away, feeling his heart beat under his ribcage, the melody that you will always come back to. still, levi tugs your hips forward, slots in between your legs, and kisses you even deeper. “it’s time for you to go, captain levi.”

a heavy sigh weighs against your mouth, his exhale warm as he pulls back. “sounds like you want me gone.”

“of course i don’t.” your voice softens as you play with his fingers for a moment, before he's tugging them away gently, withdrawing from your figure. “i'm going to have to find someone else to sleep next to while you’re away."

normally, you would’ve been going with levi and the rest of the scouts, but an injury from your last mission prevented you from going on any more for a few weeks.

levi snorts, putting on his jacket, fixing the leather straps across his chest. “is that all i’m good for? killing titans and keeping your bed warm?”

you make a face at him, then shrug, half-hearted as he stares back at you with amusement. then, you laugh, cheerful and free; you know levi will come back to you. he has no other choice.

levi makes his way towards the door.

“levi?”

he turns, the lipstick stains still visible on his cheek, dark against his pale skin. for a moment, you wonder if you should tell him—if he’d be mad if you didn’t.

but then you remember he’s going to meet with a squad of fifteen year olds that have all almost died alongside him. if they really have a problem with their captain being loved by you, then they don’t care about him as much as you thought.

you smile and shake your head, voice holding just enough mischief for levi to notice. “just be safe. i love you.”

he softens. there are times where levi is hesitant to say the words, still worried you will be taken from him. but this is not one of those times. not when you will be separated for days, his life once again in danger. “i love you too, sweetheart.”

within ten minutes, levi is down to the first floor, pushing into the room where the members of his squad are already waiting.

he’s only a minute late, but he feels like they must have been waiting for hours, the way that they are all gawking at him with wide eyes, connie’s jaw faltering slightly. “everyone here?” levi asks, doing a quick scan of the room, counting heads like he’s their babysitter.

no one says anything. eren’s eyes look like they might bulge out of his head, and jean covers his mouth, looking away as him and sasha let out a stifled giggle.

levi’s mouth draws into an even thinner line. “what the hell are you snickering about?" he grumbles, looking at each of them individually, wondering who will be the first to confess.

their eyes dart away dramatically, faces red. even eren, who is normally more obnoxious than the rest, seems to have run out of words to say.

his eye twitches; levi wonders if connie’s head might burst, or if sasha’s laugh will rip out of her first.

“well?” levi asks again, snapping, already tired of this mission. a hot cup of tea sounds nice, in bed next to you.

armin, as usual, is the one to speak up when no one else has anything intelligent to say. “well, sir,” the blonde says, gesturing towards his own face. “i think…”

levi touches his cheek, remembering all the places you’d kissed him earlier, wearing that pretty black dress and your dark lipstick. a sigh leaves him when he pulls his fingers away, the tips coming back, smeared with a deep red.

he should've known.

“i see," levi says, staring for a moment, before meeting eren's eyes, his lips finally widening into a grin.

“ooooh," eren sings, his expression smug as mikasa elbows him, her own features pinched tight. "the captain’s in looooove."

levi knows they are expecting a reaction, a spectacle of the fact that he adores you. but he’s never kept it a secret, and he’s certainly not ashamed of all the things he feels for you.

“and what if i am?” levi asks instead, pointedly staring eren down as the rest of the scouts watch the exchange. “honestly, i am surprised no one noticed sooner.”

eren’s jaw falters a bit; a small wave of silence falls over the scouts. you and levi don't make a point of hiding your relationship, but really, levi shouldn’t have been surprised that no one in his squad was observant enough to notice.

or so he thought, anyway.

historia’s smaller, high-pitched voice breaks up the quiet, repeating your name back to him, as if affirmation that you’re the one he kisses goodnight. a silly question really, considering levi has never looked at anyone else with the same kind of tenderness.

“it is her, isn’t it?” historia asks, smiling softly. “i only know because you’re always holding hands under the table when you think no one can see.”

levi raises his eyebrow. “clearly we were wrong about that.” though, of all the things to notice, he thought it’d be the way you kiss him after every mission, the way he’s harder on you than anyone else because he doesn’t want to lose you.

eren shrieks your name like he’s never heard it before, and levi is starting to wonder if the boy actually is an idiot. his old squad had known immediately; petra caught you sneaking up to levi’s quarters when you thought everyone else was asleep, kissing him on the cheek when you thought everyone's back was turned.

it’s been a long time since then, he supposes. maybe the years have taught you subtlety.

“how long have you been together?”

“does she actually like you?”

“do you—” connie makes a lewd gesture with his fingers. “you know.”

“connie!” jean shouts, whacking him on the back of the head. “what do you think! dumbass.”

“hey!" connie says, rubbing his head. “geez. i just can’t picture it.”

"i’d rather you didn’t." levi’s face turns sour, disturbed by a room full of teenagers discussing his private and romantic life. “bring it up again and i’ll leave you outside of the wall on the next mission.” he pauses, crosses his arms with an exasperated exhale. “and she likes me just fine. at least, she has for the past five years.”

“five—”

a new wave of questioning starts and levi pinches his temples, shakes his head, the red smear of lipstick still on his face.

levi almost wishes you could’ve been there to field the questions instead. you’ve always been better with the kids, connected with them a lot easier than levi had.

even if it was would’ve exposed his lovesick eyes, the tiny lift of the corner of his mouth when you were around.

he’s never been very good about hiding it anyway.