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Super late, unfinished art for Levi’s birthday 🥳
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elmundodeflor · 1 year
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❄️ Snow On The Beach ❄️ - A Levi / Levihan Birthday Drabble
(for @giuliadrawsstuff as part1 of your secret santa gift!)
inspired by taylor swift's song.
and by full metal alchemist's main concept.
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"And it's fine to fake it 'til you make it.
'Til you do, 'til it's true."
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Hanji watched as Isabel left the kitchen; her silhouette a dark contrast to the warm traces of light coming from the dinning-hall.
They had been picked to do the dishes after the day's last meal along with Nifa and Moblit; both already sent off to rest. Now, hallways were empty and shadows were hidden and running water was the only sound filling in the spaces left by silence, like a whisper of the river-currents crossing over lonely fields.
They sighed, and let foam gather in between their fingers. There was still a small chunk of plates yet-left to wash, even after Isabel had lended a hand of her own in scrubbing off remaining food from the silverware.
"Here, in return for the candy you gave us the other day.", she'd offered, making her way across the tiled-floors to grab another sponge. And Hanji thought, then, if the same rules of science applied to the commonalities in life, then the Corps would have been more fairly welcoming to her.
"Equivalent exchange...", they told themselves, like they'd just made a brilliant discovery; their voice a low murmur drowned into the distance. It wasn't too long ago when they'd first read all about it, really: the natural laws of give and take. Action and consequential reaction.
Books defined the terms as a perfect balance, they recalled now, surely enough: a grand scheme of chemical formulas where everything was meticulously calculated and puzzled in order. Flowers blooming out of thunder-storm and ice melting off summer heat. Trees exhaling oxygen for the human, and the human planting sunflower seeds. The spreads of wildfire dying into flickers of ash, and Isabel helping them do the dishes on a chill December night.
"Can I ask you something?", she'd spoken, still scraping off left-over soup from a bowl in the pile. And Hanji knew, right that moment, there was something endearing about her smile; how her eyes sky-wide glinted with the million colors of the sunset.
"Anything.", they'd agreed.
Isabel looked over at them for a singular instant of vulnerability, and her cheeks flushed the same peach red of her hair.
"Would you take Levi to see the snow, one day...?", she'd said, almost like a plea. "For Furlan and I...?"
Hanji kept their words speechless. They weren't fully sure of why were they at the other end of Isabel's prayers. They weren't even sure if they'd live long enough to attest to the futility hidden in their promises, either.
They fixed up their glasses and returned the smile, then, if only in bittersweet response. They knew, her and Furlan and Levi had been treated with roughness right upon arrival, as if their mere presence was nothing but abnormal inconvenience. And they'd figured, almost immediately, that if life was any remotely graceful, the rules of equity would apply to them, too. That mercy would be conceded to those selflessly sent to farewell. That fear would perish in the face of bravery.
But life wasn't merciful, at last. And the laws of science didn't understand of the world's injustice.
So they nodded, regardless, and as they took another plate off the counter, their heart hoped, in credulous naivety, that an act of kindness would step humanity one dream closer to peace.
For everything equivalent exchanges were worth.
"Yes, I absolutely would."
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"And it's like snow at the beach.
Weird but fucking beautiful.
Flying in a dream, stars by the pocketful.
You wanting me tonight feels impossible.
But it's coming down, no sound, it's all around."
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White. Like sheets of linen clean on a warm spring-time morning. Like his favourite shirt washed spotless. Like unwritten stories on turning pages, absent of the chaos in color.
Everything around him was sunken in wonderstruck, shimmering white.
"Levi! Look!", he heard Hanji call; their voice drifting away in the winter breeze, like a lonely boat lost within the waves. "Isn't this marvellous!?"
He nodded and watched as his boots imprinted over the icy grounds; a strange mixture of sand and snow. Hanji had insisted on leaving the kids behind with Onyankopon to take him over the beach earlier that day. And he had agreed without much of a second thought.
"I have never seen anything quite like this before!", they spoke again; their arms wide open to the cold, as if trying to hug the horizon closer to their chest.
Levi hummed, and his breath spiraled into frozen clouds of fog. It was a beautiful thing to witness, indeed: how white stretched and covered the land of sprinkling flakes. How the limits between the sea and the skies seemed to blurr, merging into one winter daydream he'd never once hoped to touch.
He crouched near the ground, and scouped up snowballs between his hands; his bare skin aching of burning red, almost a stark contrast to the monochromatic rainfall. Hanji had told him all about how ice was formed many years back, when they were still young cadets trying to navigate the world: an equivalent exchange between water and winds so cold, it was enough to make freezing white drop from the clouds.
"Hey!", he exclaimed, and his words were painted into ephemeral drawings that vanished with the coastal-breeze. "Don't be so reckless out here, okay?"
Hanji smiled, as they run along the icy sea-shores, and threw themselves onto the ground, fluffed up soft and harmless. Levi couldn't quite remember, really, when had he last seen them oh so feverishly happy. When had he last been chosen accomplice to the lull of their laughter, wild and obnoxious and free.
"What are you doing?", he asked, staring down at them once he'd approached closer; his brows furrowed in question. Hanji giggled, camouflaged onto the winter landscape, and their glasses covered in frosted white.
"I'm making snow angels!", they stated, as though obvious. Their arms and legs waved and danced and carved funny shapes, spread onto the freezing sand. "Come join me, won't you?"
Levi huffed, but dropped his body weightless next to theirs, either way. He had seen snow in his life before, yet never quite this way. Never quite like it'd been plucked right out of a fairytale story.
He looked over at Hanji, and a small smile crept uninvited up the corners of his lips. They were flushed a pink sheen from the cold weather; their hair gently adorned by frozen raindrops, all placed together like a crystal crown.
"You never told me...", he whispered, tucking a thick strand of brown behind their ear. It was a gesture so soft, it made Hanji's cheeks grow warmer, even in the bristling chills. A ghosting caress that made time stop, forever frozen in the falling-snow.
"About what?", they frowned.
Levi cupped their face a moment too long, and breathed out a misty cloud of smoke. There were white dots in between his fingers and galaxies in Hanji's eyes, and his heart thumped an unsteady rhythm that mixed in with that of the ocean.
"Snowflakes.", he contemplated, plain and simple. And Hanji took his hand in theirs, tracing landscapes unknown into the lines of his palm.
"It is said that not two of them are the same.", they explained, like unraveling a long-lost legend. "That each and every snowflake is completely different to one another..."
Levi kept his silence as he stared at his hand, now tinted of white stardust. It occured to him, suddenly, that Hanji was maybe a snowflake, too: a one of a kind rarety, like an aurora boreal neon. A unique, once-in-a-life-time coinidence: wildly untamable, beautifully strange.
Like water freezing on a winter day. Like stars glistening over ocean waves. Like snow storms on the beach.
He sighed, and moved his arms and legs open into an angel of diamond ice, much quite similar to the one Hanji had made not too long before. It was a divine miracle, perhaps, that they had the entire coast-wide to themselves, like a blank canvas to start anew. That the universe had suddenly frozen and it could be just the two of them, invincible against the world.
"Thank you for bringing me over here, four eyes.", he smiled once more; his lips tugging upwards in joyful confession. "It was really... not bad at all."
They winked at him, playful as ever, and extended out a gloved-up hand to hold his face again; their touch trembling with a carefulness so loving, it was enough to make him come down, melted off like crystal-snow.
"Think about it as an equivalent exchange.", they concluded. And Levi scrunched his nose into a million wrinkles of confusion.
"What do you mean?"
Hanji rolled their eyes and got up from the ground, shaking off scraps of winter-time from their muted-green coat.
"It's a promise I made with someone many years ago...", they crossed their arms, looking out to the ocean, as if trying to find something hidden beyond the horizon. "I'd rather keep it a secret, for now..."
He stared at them, and then followed as they ran across the infinite spaces of the beach, moments right after. Maybe, he figured, both laughing breathless, if only for that one magical instant, nothing else really mattered:
They could throw themselves onto the ground, dig angel-shapes into the snow. And he wouldn't care if windchills sipped from beneath his winter-coat, dampening his hair of ice-melted dreams.
They could run across frosted shores and scream free into the howling breeze and play catch like little kids. And he wouldn't dare war let him remember they were fighting much scarier battles outside, too.
For the world was a place too empty of tenderness already. And, if rules of science applied to the commonalities in life, even if just for a little while, they'd be able to forget about it:
They'd be no Captain, no Commander. Just Levi, just Hanji. Enjoying the beauty in what's uncommon. Catching wonders with their eyes.
Like snowflakes on his fingers. Like sand on December. Like snow on the beach.
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"I can't speak afraid to jinx it
I don't even dare to wish it
But your eyes are flying saucers from another planet
Now I'm All For You like Janet
Can this be a real thing? Can it?"
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White. Like spoonfulls of sugar laced with his tea. Like clouds of rain on chill autumn evenings. Like the wedding gown he wished Hanji could have worn for him to the altars, one long-lost September day.
Everything out his window was painted a blinding, cut-clean white.
"Levi...", Gabi entered his bedroom without knocking the door; a piece of lemon-pie cake in one hand. "What do you wanna do today?"
He sighed, and his breath fogged up a melancholy patch on the nearby glass. The streets were quiet and the skies were gloomy and the world seemed frozen, guarded into precatious hibernation.
"Equivalent exchange...", he whispered, watching out on the snow-fall; his voice crooked into a sound so low, it was barely audible. Hanji had told him all about it, what seemed a whole life-time ago: a perfect balance of the universe, how ice was formed.
He touched the window pane, and his hurt hand burned into the cold; fingers gliding over his misty exhale, melting it back into nothingness. If life was ever any remotely fair, he thought, they would still be with him, achingly and colorfully alive, as he had always remembered them to be.
If the laws of give and take could be used as an example for the mortal, nobody he'd ever loved would have been robbed from the Earth.
But he knew: life wasn't truly fair, at last. And so, he had no choice but to keep living in the name of the dead.
For all of what equivalent exchanges were worth.
"Would you take me to see snow on the beach...?"
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theorphicangel · 4 months
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“oh! would you look at that Levi, we’re under mistletoe!”
you hold up a small branch over his head as he chops up vegetables for Christmas dinner.
he tuts, swift looking up before focusing on his own task. “I wonder who put that there.” he deadpans.
“do you know what happens next?”
“not a clue.”
“leviiiiiii.” you whine out, still holding the mistletoe out above his head.
he sighs, turning to look at you. there’s a pout that you always love to see across his lips.
“C’mere then.”
the kiss is soft and gentle, your hand holding the mistletoe slowly drops down as Levi’s hands move to your waist. his plump lips are soft as he kisses you. It’s short but sickeningly sweet.
“happy birthday levi.” You say as you part.
“thank you, love.”
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apparently-artless · 21 days
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●◉ ATTACK ON TITAN: NO REGRETS ✦ LEVI ACKERMAN ◉●
dedicated to Mica (@koushuwu), happy birthday!! (°◡°♡)
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aiyanakopa · 4 months
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it's a very important day today!
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leviismybby · 4 months
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Happy Birthday to the most handsome man in all of anime! 🤍
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tuwlips · 4 months
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What if Levi left the Survey Corps and ran away with you, far away. Where no one would find the two of you. Only you and him. Living life in peace and solace.
Levi quits the Survey Corps for you after the encounter with the female titan. He lost too much and many important people. He doesn’t wanna lose you too and spend the rest of his life in regret. The world he lives in is cruel. And he wants to spend the remaining time of his life with you, some place far away. Just the two of you.
Levi and you leave quietly one dawn. The sun had yet to rise. It was the perfect time. You both take whatever’s important to you and leave on his horse which he brought back with him from the Corps.
Levi and you settle in a quiet countryside much far away from the Corps or any place that might hold trouble. Move in a cottage big enough for the two of you.
Levi and you open a tea shop together. He makes tea while you bake. Sure, it’s not much, but as long as you both are together, nothing else matters to him.
Levi and you hold each other close every night. This is what he always dreamed of. Your fingers playing with his soft hair, his hands around your waist. You know he has trouble sleeping and his insomnia won’t go away in a day. But still, with you by his side every night, Levi now sleeps better than before.
Levi and you both know how cruel this world is. How uncertain and unpredictable things are. Yet, you both long for that one thing silently. Neither has the courage to bring it up. Worried what the latter might think.
Levi was the first to break the silence.
“How do you feel…about..” “About?,” You tilt your head in confusion. Nervousness swallows him whole. “Levi?”
“Starting a family.”
He wanted this for so long.
Levi while being in a relationship with you, before marrying you, would think about the possibility of you two starting a family. Having a baby. But alas, he always pushed it far in the back of his mind. The world you both live in, bringing an innocent child here? That would be selfish. He didn’t have any childhood let alone a good one. But.. would it really be selfish?
Levi is so much in love with you. He loves you so much that, he wants to share a life with you. Build a family. A family to call his own. His own precious world. Was he being selfish? Was it too much to ask for?
Levi’s heart fluttered when you said yes.
Levi would go against the world for you. You’re his world. He would give up anything and everything just to be with you, for you. The love he has for you is just incomparable to anything in this world.
This world was cruel, yet beautiful. He had you by his side. Sure the days weren’t easy, but both of you tried your best to make it to the next day together.
Levi’s heart stopped the day you told him the news. You were expecting. No, you both were expecting. It felt surreal to him. Like a dream. A very good one. Too good in fact.
Levi’s tight embrace around you expressed his happiness and the warmth he was feeling. He was holding his whole world in his arms.
Levi buried his head on your neck and pulled you closer to him, afraid to let go. He was happy, truly happy. But also scared. This was something too good to happen to him.
Levi who vowed from that day onward that he will protect you and your little one with his whole life. The world was dangerous, but he would make sure his little one doesn’t experience the same fate as him.
Levi who doesn’t let you lift a finger in your current state. Heavy lifting? Absolutely not. He’ll do that. Laundry? Done. Cooking? He’s a good cook so, don’t worry. Just lay down and rest.
Levi who always gets you your cravings no matter what time of the day it is. Be it midnight or early hours of the morning he’s always ready.
Levi who falls in love with you all over again. Watching you carry and grow his child, both of yours child is like something magical to him. It’s like you’re glowing. You had that fresh and vibrant aura that Levi can’t get enough of. You looked so so beautiful. Was it the motherhood glow or his undying love for you? Levi doesn’t know, he just knows whatever it is, he loves you so much and the life you’re carrying.
Levi who showers you with affection. Carrying a child isn’t easy. The journey was both a mixture of joy and hardship. And Levi was with you through it all.
Levi who holds you when you cry in the middle of the night because you couldn’t sleep. You wanted to, but couldn’t. Your body was so tired, but the baby wouldn’t stop kicking. He holds you against his chest, one hand intertwined with yours and the other running softly through your hair. Sometimes he would rub your belly to soothe it. And when you would fall asleep he would still be awake, making sure you’re okay. Sleep wasn’t important to him. You were. And your little one.
Levi who drops everything from his hands when he comes back home to you writhing in pain. “Levi..,” you cry out in pain. “Help…me-”
Levi who is with you during your labor. Holding your hand tightly and giving you words of encouragement and praises. “Almost there.” “You’re doing so well.” “Just a little more, I know you can do it” “you’re so strong.”
Levi who freezes when he hears the cries of his newborn.
“It’s a girl.”
Levi kisses your forehead wiping away the tears you cried and sweat you had to break to give birth to your little girl. Whispering infinite ‘thank yous’. His forehead on yours.
“I love you.”
Levi who cries for the first time after a long time when he holds his tiny little girl in his arms. She was so soft, so warm and so tiny. So delicate that he was afraid, afraid of hurting her.
Levi who melts when his baby girl coos and nuzzles into his arms. She was now someone very special and precious to him. Someone he vowed to protect with everything he had. He gently kisses her tiny forehead. “I’m so in love with you, tiny brat.”
Levi always thought he would end up alone in his life. His mother left him at an early age. Kenny didn’t stick around for long. His two closest friends died and he couldn’t do anything. And so he quit the survey corps. Because he wanted you. He wanted to spend his remaining days with you. He didn’t want to see his hands stained in the blood of his comrades and innocent youths dying.
Levi who wrapped his one arm around you while the other held his tiny little girl. Your head on his chest and you poked the little one’s cheeks. “She looks exactly like you. I love that.” And indeed she did. The little one was a copy of her father. The nose, the lips, her hair, everything. Everything except, “The eyes are yours.”
“I love your eyes.”
Levi loves you eternally. His life felt meaningless at one point to him, losing people close to him. But you brought meaning to that life. Before, Levi would only fight to live, to protect. He had a duty towards the people inside the walls. An oath to keep to Erwin. A responsibility towards his squad. But now, he fights everyday so that he can live, for you and your daughter. He fights everyday so that he can see you and your precious one. He wants to be with you. To grow old with you and watch his little one grow.
Levi wasn’t alone anymore. He has a family, someone to love and cherish for the rest of his life. He has you.
And you are all he ever wants.
I love you Levi. Happy Birthday 🍮 ᥫ᭡
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incepstla · 4 months
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Happy Birthday Levi Ackerman 25/12 ♡
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theysangastheyslew · 8 months
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if there’s inspiration or anything, is it possible to have a LH “In another life, I would have really liked just doing laundry and taxes with you." Art 😭
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Hi anon! I’m sorry I didn’t know if this meant showing them desiring that life w/ each other, or if you wanted to see them actually living it but! since it’s Hange’s birthday I went with the latter bc they deserve it and breakfast in bed is a far better present than the one Isayama gave to them :')
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levmada · 4 months
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Levi-isms translated from his heart<3
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//taller!Reader, Levi can pick reader up, hcs, canonverse, so fucking sweet
1: "Are you blind? I’m busy.”
You moan in sheer agony from the doorway, and put on your best puppy dog eyes.
He scowls at you, or he might be just that tired. His eyes are so heavy it’s hard to tell the difference.
"But it's so cold and lonely without you. I’m even colder right now, as you can see.”
You’re not wearing pants.
Make the issue about him, and how important it is that he rests, and you get a scowl. Make it about you, and he stands up with frankly a bratty sigh, and runs his hand through his hair.
You smile sweetly as he nears. On the way, he undoes the top button of his pressed white shirt, giving you a glimpse of his adam’s apple.
you lean forward and kiss his cheek. "Missed you…”
He looks up at you, eyes softening, and ruffles your hair a little. "Ugh... So annoying…"
You care enough about me to lose sleep... I could never ask for something that you freely give up, and it drives me crazy. How can one person have this power over me, anyway?
2: He's too angry to even pace around the hospital tent. This fire rampages in his veins with his blood as lit gasoline.
He can't remain calm with your fingers clutched in your lap, broken, reduced to a mound of bandages that seem to captivate you; you refuse to look at him.
He tells himself that it's not necessarily you he's angry at, that yelling won’t mend broken bones—but he can’t contain himself.
"What the hell were you thinking!?” he blurts out. “Throwing yourself into harm's way isn’t fighting—it’s suicide for self-righteous fools. What will we do now that you’re useless?"
Why?? Why is it easy even for you to be taken away from me whether you devote your whole heart or not?—and you do. So I need you to be more careful. I can't be there all the time. What will I do to keep you alive from here? You'll cooperate with me, won't you?
I can’t believe this… but I don’t want you to be devoted; I want you to be safe.
3: You finish explaining your plan with an uncertain smile sent his way.
To be fair, it's quite the tall order to sneak into Hange's lab, but he can't see any holes in it. As long as you get in quick, Levi can have it cleaned before supper.
"Not bad. It just might work. But don't let it get to your head."
You're smart. Thanks for the help. But it’s not like I like you or anything…
4: "No worries." You beam. "I'll have them swept up in no time—with Mike's help too, of course."
Even if he tried, he couldn't smile at your confidence. There's never telling what will happen when it's a fight against the Titans.
He looks ahead, squinting through the wind whipping at his bangs. You're both coming up on the south end of the forest again. It's packed with trees that'd be perfect for setting up camp, if only it wasn't infested with Titans. Four separate squads are pushing in from each direction, with Levi's squad at the north where Mike smelled the most action.
It's risky... no surprise there. He doesn't have overwhelming positivity, but what he does have—en masse—is faith in you.
"Alright... Use your best judgment in there. Don't die. If there's a sign of anything you can't handle, don't be stupid to take it all on your own. Just shoot up a flare and someone will be on their way."
I'm sending you on your own, so I know that you're strong. You can take care of yourself. But still. Be careful, I love you.
5: “Quit resisting.”
“What’re you doing, arresting me??” you cackle as Levi lifts you off your feet. He even pins you over his shoulder while you cry out in laughter. “Baby, it was just a little more work…”
"Nope.” With hardly a grunt, he swings the door open that feeds into the hallway and begins the march to your quarters. “If you keep this up, no amount of caffeine is going to save you. And I won't be there to baby you when you pass out and fall on your face. You're going. I'll pick up the slack."
I don't want you to work yourself down to the bone so much that you're forced to rely on me... So take care of yourself, I'll manage the rest.
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toruvi · 4 months
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Happy Birthday Levi ilu you are everything to me <3
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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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tatakaeeren · 4 months
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Happy Birthday Levi ❤ | December, 25th ✧˖°.
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heartz4levi · 4 months
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birthday boy ! ♡ - levi ackerman.
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☆ thinking abt birthday boy levi fluff and nsfw . . .
☆ levi ackerman ,, gn reader . . mentions of other characs, levi and reader are dating/married (up to interpretation), post ?? war, bondage, food play (whipped cream), handjob (levi recieving), one of y'all gets ur hole destroyed (up to interpretation pt 2), praise.
levi ackerman who gets special treatment for his birthday by friends and his lover, being woken up to a sweet 'happy birthday' and a gentle, loving kiss to his lips from the love of his life.
levi, who's finally smiling happily when greeted with all sorts of heartwarming surprises by everyone near and dear to him and his heart, trying to fight back tears more than once in one day.
levi, who gets called 'old man' at least one time on that day (eyeing connie and jean tbh) but gosh, does age look good on him.
levi, who gets to savor his all time favourite tea in his favourite antique teacup because he deserves it and it's his day.
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levi, who thought the celebration of his birthday is over, but is instead greeted with a special gift from his lover.
levi, who albeit reluctantly, lets himself be bound by lacey ribbons and shivers at the feeling of cold whipped cream touching his sensitive nipples, feeling his cock harden the moment his lover licks it right off.
levi, who lets out the softest, most angelic breathy moans while his lover's hand is moving up and down his cock in gentle yet pleasurable motions, who's breath hitches whenever his sensitive slit is touched.
levi, who either if he has his lover ride his cock or ram into his hole until he can't form coherent words anymore, will cum as many times as he can with a sprinkle of overstimulation because he deserves it.
levi, who gets pillow prince treatment all night long, who recieves only praise and love during those intimate moments, who feels completely and utterly satisfied once it's finished and who gets the most gentle aftercare.
levi, who is truly happy for once in his life whenever it's his birthday.
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levi-ackerman-ds · 2 days
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I might have squeaked, or squealed, or eeeeeeeed. I'm not sure which.
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kikarouflames · 4 months
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Levi in Christmas outfit, he looks so cute.
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