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ebechnasheim · 24 days
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I can’t express how much in love I am with this art
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flametrashira · 4 months
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It's Christmas in Japan now so Happy birthday to the king 💖
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Levi x Fem!reader. NSFW. Bonus: reader x Levi's boobs at the end
Levi Ackerman x Boobs
Lazy mornings with you are a gift Levi never thought he would ever be lucky enough to experience. And he savors every second of them.
He often wakes up with his head snuggled against your chest, one arm slung across your waist, the other buried beneath the pillow.
Being close to you is so comforting. He can hear your heartbeat. Subconsciously he needs that reassurance that you're still with him even after the fighting is over.
"Mmh... mornin'," he mumbles sleepily, feeling you stir. He's already nuzzling your tits with tip of his nose before you're fully awake.
Sleepy Levi is so soft and clingy. It's hard to believe he's the same man as the hard-ass captain covered in titan guts and cussing out the recruits that you first met. Although you knew from day one that he was a softie beneath all the scowls and sass.
He's spent his entire life fighting but with you he just gets to rest and be comfortable.
And he has DECADES of softness owed to him.
Peace doesn't just look good on him; it's angelic.
He just lies there with his eyes closed, eyelashes resting on his cheeks as he kisses your chest, breathing in the subtle familiar scent of your skin and sighing contentedly.
Thread your fingers through his hair, rasp your fingernails against the cropped hairs of his undercut and watch his skin pebble as his lips curve into a smile against the softness of your breast.
Chaste kisses turn long and heated, his lips parted, slow and wet, his tongue caressing your soft flesh as that arm around your waist slides up to cup your tits.
He latches onto your nipple, groaning as he slowly laves it with his tongue.
He tells himself he's not some horny teen, he's older, toughened, weathered, he's seen so much shit his war stories could keep anyone up at night. But he still gets a boner every damn time he's faced with your chest.
He can forget the past when he's sucking your tits, his erection pressed to your hip, not even realizing he's rubbing it against you until the precum starts leaking.
He loves to suck them while he's inside you too, moaning into your softness, admiring how they look when they're all slick with his saliva.
God and he loves to watch them bounce when he thrusts. In fact, sometimes he has to close his eyes so he can't see them, otherwise he'd cum way too fast.
Loves to sit while you ride him so they're right in his face. Those are time times he's grateful he's short. He gets the best fucking view.
But he also loves cuddling into them, especially if he's sitting down and you're standing and you pull him into a hug.
(if they're big) it's pretty adorable to see his sweet little face just disappear between them. He chuckles when you squish his cheeks with them too, but will always pretend to be grumpy about it with a long-suffering "tch"
"You realize this isn't normal, right? Normal people don't squeeze their war veteran boyfriend's head between their tits and call him chipmunk cheeks."
"I don't hear you telling me to stop," you tease him.
"No... and you never will, smartass."
Reader x Levi's Boobs
Levi "humanity's strongest soldier, war veteran, venerated badass, former gang leader, been to hell and back and made it his bitch" Ackerman has very sensitive nipples.
That leather chest strap on the ODM gear? Torture.
Life since you discovered you could get him hard by tugging on it? Hell.
The feeling of having you pin his wrists to the bed while you suck on them? Shut the fuck up.
God, but he sounds so pretty when he's whining.
"Goddamn tryin to kill me," he groans, cheeks practically glowing as you swirl your tongue around and around his areola. He hisses sharply, overwhelmed when you pinch the unattended one between your thumb and forefinger. "Shhhit..."
"No one ever died from getting their tits sucked, Levi" you remind him.
Dammit, he loves when you get cocky like this, when you grin knowing you're pulling him apart thread by overwrought thread.
His chest blushes when he's really turned on.
His nipples also get hard pretty often. Not just when he's turned on or cold, but when he's in any way excited. Charging into battle even. It's a good thing he moves so fast.
It used to drive him crazy whenever he was giving orders and your gaze kept dropping to his chest.
"My eyes are up here, creep," he'd whisper in your ear when the briefings were over.
His attitude would drop real fast the moment you got him somewhere private, pulled open his shirt and sucked his tits while rubbing his cock through his pants. Then he'd have the nicest manners.
"Please... don't stop... please..."
Those moments got the pair of you through the toughest days.
But post war, he's still just as flustered by your touch.
He sighs as you lay beside him on the bed, idly stroking your fingers over the swell of his (admittedly softer after retirement) chest, trying to suppress your smile as his nipples pucker almost immediately and press against his shirt.
"You're only with me for my tits," he mutters flatly, as his arm around you tightens.
"That's not true, there's your veteran's pension too."
He knows you're full of crap. You both love each other so much that sometimes he forgets what he had to slog through to get here. The quiet, soft moments between you almost drown out the distant roar of past battles. Your love is comfort, warmth, safety, passion. And banter. Always banter.
"Yeah yeah," he groans, covering his face with his arms to hide his blush. "Whatever you say, pervert."
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lowkeyremi · 3 months
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adding to this post!
Post-war Levi has no clue what to do when it gets too quiet. All his life he's been used to loud noises, laughing, screaming, crying, any and everything.
So when there's complete silence he gets caught up in his thoughts. You bring him over a mug of tea, and join him on the couch. "What's on your brain, Honey?"
He hesitates for a second, but he knows he can tell you anything, so he takes in a deep breath, "Sometimes I wonder what Isabel and Furlan would pursue if they had... had survived." He says quietly staring off into space. You grab his hand giving it a small squeeze. At first you were intimidated by his missing fingers but it doesn't bother you anymore.
"According to what you've told me about Isabel I think she would have been veterinarian or something of the sorts, I'm not sure about Furlan though."
Levi almost swallows the words back down but he allows them to be said, he can finally admit them, "I miss them, sometimes."
"That's completely normal, Levi. They were your family."
"You're my family now. You're also not allowed to die before me. I don't know what I'll do when I'm completely engulfed by the silence." He murmurs quietly to you.
"I can't make any promises, but as long as I live, I'll make sure the silence never takes you." You tell him and this time he squeezes your hand, his dark eye stares into yours and you see a trusting smile take over his face.
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nelapanela94 · 11 months
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"Levi."
He catches your voice, and offended, raises his scowl from the waves on his favorite mug. Creases mar his beautiful face. You are slouched on the sofa with your back resting against the armrest and stir up to disjoin the knobs on your back. You catch his fulminating stare, lifting an eyebrow and tilting your head to the side.
"What did you just say?"
"Levi."
His frown deepens. You just made his tea bitter. "That's not my name."
"It is. That's what everyone calls you."
"But you're not everyone." Pouting, he folds his arms over his chest, and the chair legs shriek against the floor. He storms toward you like an angry toddler who had his sandwich cut in rectangles and not in triangles, his scars paler on his flushed skin. Levi puts the book out of his way as if it were seizing the most precious thing, and snuggles on you, nuzzling his face on the cradle of your neck. "To you I'm not Levi or captain Levi," he growls. Your fingers thread through his hair, gingerly scratching his scalp, a smile dangling on your lips. "Honey bun. I'm honey bun to you."
"What about cinnamon roll?"
"Yeah, that works too."
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myloveismylevi · 2 months
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Just a lil weepy thinking about post-war dadvi, his little boy (5? 6?) wanting to make tea for his Dad the way he’s seen him do it a million times, because he just loves him so much and admires him and wants to make him the happiest Dad in the world, but he’s still so little compared to the world around him, so he pulls a chair over to the counter and climbs on it, putting water in the teapot, opening the canister of tea leaves, and pulling a teacup - Levi’s favorite teacup - out of the cabinet. but his hands are small, and when he tries to climb down from the chair the cup slips from his hand and breaks on the kitchen floor.
So, naturally Levi comes hurrying (as much as he can on his stiff knee) into the kitchen to see what produced the noise, and finds the chaos his little one has produced on the counter, and him, kneeling on the ground, with shards of porcelain in front of him. And when his father stands in the doorway, he looks up at him, tears collecting at his lash line.
“I’m sorry, Daddy…” he’ll whimper.
“What happened?” Levi’ll ask in his usual monotone voice, but there’s a softness behind it.
And the boy will try to explain, tears rolling down his face, feeling so awful for making a mess, and for breaking his Dad’s favorite cup, and for not being able to take care of Daddy the way Daddy takes care of him, because he’s got Levi’s same bleeding heart beating in his chest, the one that wants to take care, the one wants to be strong and independent. But also his introspection, his emotion, his sensitivity and empathy.
And Levi’ll be transported back to his own childhood, the teacup that belonged to his mom, the one that they had to sell, the one he tried to get back, but couldn’t. And his heart will ache so bad to think that his child, his sweet perfect angle of a thing, feels even a fraction of the hurt he felt over a piece of porcelain, because of his utter devotion to him.
And he’ll take the boy in his arms, and he’ll hold him close, and he’ll tell him patiently and gently, in his Levi way, that a cup is just a thing, and what matters most is that he wasn’t hurt. And how much he appreciates the boy wanting to do a nice thing for him, but that what he was doing was dangerous, and how important it is that he be more careful, because stoves are hot, and chairs can tip, and broken porcelain can cut one of his 10 miraculous sweet little fingers, and there are thousands of teacups to replace what broke but nothing in all of eternity could replace the boy, living and breathing, that he holds fast to his chest. (His voice is quiet, words grammatically simple, and his tone is steady but his heart is physically ACHING and flailing in his chest from how much love is trying to squeeze into it rn)
And Levi tells his son, in plain English (Eldian? Idk?), that he loves him, and that he always will, because with a tiny mind and heart at stake, there’s no room for beating around the bush with that talk like he often does. And he tells him that his parents will help him to do whatever he wants to do, and to ask for help next time.
Because if only someone’d told Levi, when he was that small, that they would help him. If someone has just loved him, and ALWAYS been there… how much easier he could’ve breathed all those years. The prospect of not having to constantly be afraid to feel. To fail.
It’s all he can think about - how he can do better, give more, than what he had - even in a moment as seemingly small as this.
(I’m sorry.)
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woooyeahbaby · 1 month
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post war levi with his doctor or nurse pls 👀
ABSOLUTELY coming right up.
warnings : gender neutral reader, 18+, handjob, very brief blowjob, reader is a swallower🗣️, patient/nurse dynamic obviously, slow-ish? and i feel like there’s not much smut sorry, lmk if any other warnings are needed! (oh also maybe me not being too specific with levi’s injuries cuz i kinda forgot them…)
a/n : i will get to my other levi rqs eventually.. admittedly this is my most recent one 😭 i’m not unmotivated, like i said i am out of writers block, i’ve just been tired and trying to focus on my relationships irl :)
oh also this is my first time writing smut in FOREVER😭
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it was about time to check on captain levi again, realizing you’d spent quite a bit of time focusing on other patients. you felt bad, seeing as so much had happened all within that short amount of time.. the explosion, and then immediately after, the rumbling? you had to admit, levi is a strong man. seeing him so beat up hurt a little, despite not knowing him well.
you tap on the curtain surrounding his hospital bed a few times, quietly saying his name to ask for permission to enter the.. room. it’s hard to call it a room when it’s made of thin, floral printed fabric sheets hanging from the ceiling.
“come in.” his rough voice answers, and you hear him shifting to sit up straight in the bed.
“hi, captain levi. how’re you doing on pain at the moment? need anything?” you question, fixing the curtain behind you as you came closer to his bed, gently placing a hand on his ankle.
you definitely see him wince at the touch, but he doesn’t seem pained, perhaps just surprised. well, not many people would be brave enough to lay a hand on captain levi ackerman…
“i’m fine. and you don’t really have to call me captain. only the scouts do.” he waves his hand slightly off his lap, shaking his head.
“i do it out of respect, not because i feel obligated.” you smile softly at him, then shift your gaze to his more severely injured leg. “may i touch your leg?”
“..yeah, go ahead.” hearing that you have that level of respect for him made him feel something. not embarrassment, or pride, but something else he couldn’t quite grasp.
you gently feel his other ankle, pressing on it while your eyes stayed on his face as to check for any signs of pain. you carefully roll his ankle around, earning a grunt from the man.
“sorry. is it any better, or has it hurt the same amount since?” your hands now rest on his calf as you question him.
“it’s getting better. it’s fine, continue.” he clears his throat, his eyes — or, well, eye — never leaving your hands.
you nod, now pressing along his calf, still watching his face for signs of pain. this seemed to hurt more, seeing as he scrunched his nose, his eye narrowing.
“same question.” instead of standing at the end of his bed, you move up to the side, one hand still at his calf and the other at his knee.
“getting better. the doctor said it isn’t broken, just the bone is bruised pretty bad. don’t worry about it.” he seems a bit worried. “you.. don’t need to feel further than that. my upper leg is fine.”
“captain levi, you can’t tell me not to worry about it, i’m a nurse. i have to worry about every detail of these injuries.” you laugh softly. “and hey, didn’t the doctor say you pulled something in your thigh? of course i have to feel it. don’t worry, i won’t do anything other than see how much you’ve healed.”
“well—! i don’t think i pulled anything, i.. he did say that. but it’s better. i can say that right now.” it’s a strange sight to see captain levi flustered… but not an unpleasant one.
all you do is roll your eyes at his efforts to get you to leave it alone. as to not make it more difficult for him, you make it slow, but little do you know, that only makes it harder. in more ways than one.
at a particular spot on his upper thigh, he gasps, his muscles tensing under your touch. you rest your hands there, not pressing any further.
“and you said you’re fine?” you raise an eyebrow, seeing that he just contradicted himself.
“i am, i really am. it’s just.. i’m not used to people touching me. especially not.. in such a.. spot.” he cringes at himself, finally looking away as to hide his embarrassment.
“wh— ohh. in a bad way? is it uncomfortable?” you furrow your eyebrows now, genuinely curious as you didn’t want to offend him.
his lips press into a thin line as he shakes his head, his gaze returning to you, and then your hands.
“quite the opposite.” levi sighs, running a hand through his hair.
“then what’s the issue?” tilting your head at him out of pure confusion, you see him almost smile for a split second.
“it’s.. a little too comfortable.” he chuckles at himself, looking away once again.
it takes a moment for you to put 2 and 2 together, but once you realize what he means you can’t help but gasp. however.. your hands don’t move from his thigh.
“do you.. know what nurses are for, captain levi?” your voice is quieter now, your eyes unable to meet his out of pure shyness. “we’re here to help. so.. would you like for me to help you?”
you hear his breath catch in his throat at your offer, as he certainly expected you to he disgusted, or at least ignore what he said. but no.. you offered to help him. he felt ashamed, but.. how could he refuse?
“yes. yes please.” levi nods eagerly, his hands moving to the button of his pants before you stop him.
“let me.” you undo the button for him, unzipping the fly as well.
you assist him in lifting his hips up so you can pull his pants down just enough so they’re down to his thighs. they’re a little bruised, but you look past that and see the sheer muscle in them. you can’t believe you got to touch them. and you only get to touch more of him with what you’re doing…
making eye contact with him for a moment as to ask for permission to remove his boxers, he nods again, a slightly pink tint to his cheeks now. you look back down, slowly running a hand over his hard-on before hooking a finger in the grey material, pulling them until you could see every inch of his cock.
“i can’t do much other than use my hands, that’s okay, right?” you whisper, fearing being caught by another patient nearby or even another nurse or doctor.
levi simply nods, his breathing getting heavier with each movement you make. you spit onto your hand, then return it to his crotch. you run it up and down, causing him to cover his mouth with his own hand. you still hear his gasps, and a few groans trying to escape.
each time you reach the tip, his hips buck slightly, though not so much as he would feel pain due to his leg injuries. he must’ve really needed this, especially since he asked it of someone he barely knew outside of a few conversations here and there as they were only dropping off pain meds, or changing bandages.. it seemed very out of character, even to you.
he was already leaking pre-cum, quite a lot of it, at that. you had to admit, for a man as attractive as him, it was hard to believe he never got any action. of course, you aren’t his first, but he still probably hadn’t had something like this happen. that much was obvious, with how shy he seemed, and how fast he seems to be getting close.
levi removes his hand from his mouth, now clutching the sheets below him with it. “close, so close,” he whispers, clearly struggling to keep quiet.
you look around for something for him to release onto, but there was nothing quite convenient enough. so.. next best thing?
you bend over, placing only the tip in your mouth, continuing the fast movement of your hand as you slowly swirl your tongue around him. he sighs loudly, his hand quickly returning to his mouth as he coats the inside of your mouth with his cum. there was a lot to swallow, but you weren’t one to complain, really, especially not when it’s captain levi ackerman.
you pull away, licking your lips swiftly and wiping your hand on a paper towel in the corner of the room. wait a second, where were those when— ah, what’s done is done… you think, rolling your eyes at yourself for not realizing those only a few seconds earlier…
when you turn back around, levi’s face is beet red, his pants already up and buttoned. his breathing is still unsteady, as to be expected…
“thank you.” he mumbles, and you swear you see a tear run down his cheek.
“um.. anytime.” you laugh softly. “need anything else?”
“i’m.. i’m alright for now.” he replies quietly, shaking his head and placing his hands in his lap. “i might need help again tomorrow, though.”
“well, i’m here every day. i’ll check on you again soon.” and with that, you leave, unsure of whether to feel shameful and embarrassed, or extremely proud that you just made the captain levi cum.
(if you liked this then my requests are very much open!)
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seeingivy · 1 year
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soulmates 
levi ackerman x f!reader 
a game of taboo makes you wonder if levi is your soulmate
content: post war levi, domestic fluff, mentions of nightmares, falco + gabi, kinda manga spoilers?, blood
Every weekend, you and Levi open up the likes of your tea shop and your home to your two favorite kids - Falco and Gabi. Not that Levi would ever tell them that. It was a tradition the four of you adopted after Reiner went out of town on a trip that you continued after he returned. The four of you enjoy each others company more than most. 
Falco and Gabi always help you and Levi with the shop on Friday, granted creating more of a mess than actually helping. While you and Levi had adopted a pace to making drinks at the shop, like a well oiled machine, Falco and Gabi were anything but. 
Gabi was all about speed. She wanted to make all the orders as fast as she could, not caring who or what, she had to trample over to get there. You swear the girl has nearly knocked you off your feet a few times, which earns her a scolding from Levi. 
Falco was all about precision. He wanted to make all the orders as perfect as possible, not caring how long it could take. You swore he could spend an entire day steeping if he could. You’re sure the habit is no thanks to Levi, who always sends the poor kid back whenever he asks him to make his tea. 
After finishing up at the shop, you and Levi close up, letting Falco and Gabi play the board games or read the books you have set out in your apartment for them. Games, from you. Books, from Levi. It goes to say that the spines of the book are in perfect state from never being opened. 
On this lovely Friday, Gabi and Falco had picked out Taboo for the four of you to play. You and Falco chose to team up like you did every week, the two of you a dream team of sorts. Meanwhile, Levi and Gabi begrudgingly worked together, butting heads every time the game started. They were both used to taking charge and making the plays, which led to arguments on how they should strategize and win. Meanwhile, you and Falco worked out a system - taking turns calling the shots which fared very well for the two of you.
The game is chaotic, with Levi and Gabi aggressively trying to guess the words at the top of the card. You and Falco can’t help but laugh at their turns, the two of them arguing about the semantics of the words and scolding each other for losing out the points each time. Meanwhile, you and Falco have a civilized conversation, high fiving every time you could figure out the word together. 
On your turn, you lift the card to your forehead, Falco smiling in excitement. 
“This one’s easy. You and Levi.” 
“Me and Levi? Is it business owners?” 
“No. Think about what you guys are.” 
“Adults? A couple? Short?”
Levi grabs the back of your head, turning your face towards his. 
“I’ll pretend like I didn’t hear that last one, brat.” 
You see Gabi and Falco laughing from your peripheral and you roll your eyes at him in response. 
“Military? Leaders?” 
The buzzer rings and you remove the card from your forehead to check the word. You hear Gabi and Levi taunting you in the background, but you’re too busy staring down at the card. Gabi leans over, flipping the card from your fingers to read the word. 
“The word is soulmates, Mr. Levi.” 
“Soulmates?” 
You turn your head at Levi saying the word. 
“Soulmates, Mr. Levi, are people who are made for each other. The person who balances you out, the one you’re destined to be with. You can swear you’ve met them before, your souls together in the previous life and the next too. Like you and Miss Y/N. ” 
Levi turns to Falco, his gray eyes glaring at him. He turns to  you, his gaze noticeably softening. You’re sure your cheeks are beet red by now and you try to divert the subject. 
“I’m going to start dinner. Whose turn is it to help me?” 
“Mine.” 
Your eyes widen as you turn to Levi, cursing yourself for asking in the first place. 
“You guys only played a few rounds. Stay here, I can handle it this week, Lee’.” 
You stand up before he can respond, basically running to the kitchen. 
“But Mr. Levi, wasn’t it my turn?” asks Falco, turning his head to the side to look at Levi. 
“Yes. Shut up and play the game brat.”
After dinner, you and Levi pull out the air mattress the four of you sleep on. While you used to set up the guest rooms - you and Gabi in one and Falco and Levi in your bedroom - the four of you had been sleeping together in the living room as of late. 
It all started a few weeks ago, on a particularly bad night for you. Falco and Gabi ran into your room to find you screaming in your sleep, Levi hunched over you trying to pull you awake. When you came to, you held onto Levi, the tears streaming from your eyes. 
“Miss Y/N. What happened?” 
You turn to your side to find Falco and Gabi crying at your side, their faces pink. You motioned for the two of them to join you and Levi on the bed, the four of you sitting criss cross to face one another. 
“Nightmares, Falco. I’m okay.” you whisper. 
“I get those too. Bad ones.” 
The three of you look over, Gabi’s head in her hands. You move her hands, guiding her face to meet your gaze. 
“Mine are always about Hange. I see them in the air, skin on fire. I try to stop them in the dream, but they’re gone by the time I get to them. They never get up, no matter how hard I try, how fast I move.….they still die in my arms every time I close my eyes.”
You feel Levi shift behind you, his hand making its way into your hair. He brushes through the tangles, attempting to fix your bedhead. You warm at the thought, Levi’s touch comforting you all together. 
“I’m killing Sasha, watching her blood spill onto the floor. Or watching Eren become the Attack Titan, his skeleton spinning into the air while the walls come down.” 
She pauses, the words dying in her throat.
“Falco turns into a titan, his warm eyes replaced with that lifeless, horrifying look in his eyes. He’s gone. And it’s all my fault.” 
Falco reaches for her hand, the three of you squeezing your hands together. 
“You didn’t tell me, Gabi.” whispers Falco, turning to face her. 
“It’s embarrassing. That stuff is over but I can’t stop thinking about it.” 
“It’s not over, not for us anyway. Sometimes I swear I can still see that girl, Ymir’s memories. I wake up in a cold sweat, dreaming of being her as she’s crushed in Galliard’s teeth. Or I see Colt. Him embracing me while I kill him.” 
You hold your arms open, the two of them moving into your arms. You feel the two of them crying onto your shirt, as you press a kiss to the top of their heads. You turn to face Levi, his expression steely. You knew the look all too well, after being at Levi’s side for years. He felt guilty. You’re not sure what for.
“I have them too.” 
Gabi and Falco turn to face Levi, shocked at his words. While you opened up to the two of them often, Gabi and Falco rarely had heart to hearts with Levi. They never hated him for it, understanding that he had every reason to be guarded, more than most. The only person he really talked to was you. 
He reaches over, his hands brushing across the scars on your forehead and then your neck. You’re taken back to the moment, being nearly crushed in Zeke’s grasp as you guys stood on the Attack Titan. Levi had gotten to you in time, severing you out of Zeke’s hold, but he wasn’t fast enough to catch you before you fell down. 
“My nightmare is that I killed you. Every time I close my eyes, all I see is you falling, after I cut you down. I reach you and you’re dead. No sparkling eyes looking at me, no stupid remarks when I talk to you. You’re still. Quiet. Lifeless. And it’s all my fault. I wake up every night, pressing my fingers against your neck just to make sure you’re still here.” 
You reach forward, pulling him into your embrace. You place your hand on the side of his hair, the other arm still slung around Gabi and Falco. The four of you sit like that for a while, no one reaching to breaking the silence. 
“Mr. Levi. Can we sleep here?” he whispers, looking up at Levi. 
You and Levi move, opening up the covers for the two of them to climb in between you. Within a few minutes, the two of them are fast asleep, the tear stains now dry against their cheeks. You and Levi face each other, interlocking fingers over the two of them. 
“Whatcha thinking about, Miss Y/N?” 
You turn to find Falco, pulling out his pajamas near the mattress. You shake your head, throwing away the memory all together as you finish putting the bed together. 
“Nothing, Falco. Levi’s in the bathroom. Go brush your teeth.” 
He jumps off, retreating to your bathroom. You move towards the guest bathroom, finding Gabi brushing her teeth by the sink. You join her, the two of you making faces at each other as you finish up. 
“Braids, Gabs?” 
She nods, sitting up on the counter as you start brushing your fingers through her hair. You section off parts of her hair, getting to work on braiding her brown hair. 
“Do you not think Levi is your soulmate?” 
“What?” 
“It’s just that earlier, the card. You seemed uncomfortable when Falco said you guys were.” 
You sigh, twisting her hair in your fingers. 
“It’s not that, Gabi. Don’t soulmates have to be reciprocal?” 
“You don’t think you’re his soulmate?” 
“I don’t know. He’s lost so many people but I’m unsure of how he felt about them and how he feels about me. Sometimes I wonder if they were still here, I wouldn’t be the one next to him. Maybe he would want it to be one of them instead.” 
“I don’t think so, Miss Y/N. He loves you. The thing he’s most scared to lose is you.” 
“That’s because I’m the only thing left, Gabi.” 
Levi and Falco burst in, Falco nearly falling face first into the floor. You and Gabi turn to your side, glaring at the two of them for interrupting your conversation. You see Falco’s eyes shine at the sight of you braiding Gabi’s hair. 
“Gabi! You look so pretty.” 
You watch Gabi flush at his words, running out of the room to avoid making eye contact with him. He follows, screaming an apology at her. 
“Brats. They’re hopeless.” 
“She’s hopeless. I bet she does this everyday, because there’s no way Falco walks around without saying something like that to her.”  
He nods in agreement as you clear the sink from the brushes and elastics you were using in her hair. You look into the mirror to find Levi staring at you. 
“What? Do I have something on my face?” 
“No.” 
“Then why are you staring?”  
He reaches forward, crushing you in his arms. You feel his heart pounding in his chest as he holds you even harder in his arms. He lets go, running his eyes over you. 
“You okay, Levi?” you whisper, staring into his gray eyes. 
“Yeah, it’s just-” 
He’s cut off by Falco and Gabi, who barge into the room again. 
“Oh, sorry. We were just going to ask when you wanted to sleep.” 
Levi turns to you, giving you a smile before turning to glare at the two of them. He pushes Gabi out of the room and you sling your arm around Falco as you follow them. 
“Did no one teach you brats how to knock?” 
“No. My parents died in the rumbling before they could teach me that.” 
“Your parents dropped you off here. You’re real funny brat.” 
 - 
You wake up, a cold sweat running down the side of your back. Sasha in a pool of her own blood. You look over, Gabi and Falco are still fast asleep under the blanket. Levi is absent from the mattress and you peer around for any signs of where he went. 
You spot his black hair through the window of the balcony, him sitting on the floor out there. You pull your jacket (it’s Levi’s but who’s paying attention?) and join him out there, moving to sit next to him. He tenses at the contact, before opening up his arm for you to rest against him. You lean your back against his chest, his chin resting on top of your head. 
The two of you sit in silence, staring out at the neighborhood over you. You lean into his embrace, thanking whatever gods there were for letting you be the one next to Levi in this moment.
“It was always going to be you.” 
“Hm?”
“The person next to me. It was always going to be you.” 
You sit up, turning your back to face him. You’re unsure what he’s talking about, confused by his admittance all together. 
“I heard you talking to Gabi earlier. If they were still here, you would still be the one I want by my side.” 
You feel your cheeks burning, embarrassed Levi had heard you confessing your insecurities to a twelve year old girl. 
“I’m sorry, Levi. I didn’t mean it like that. I know how you feel about me.” 
Hie expression pinches and you can feel him tense behind your back. You curse yourself for placing doubt in his mind after everything he did for you. 
“I…loved them. They were both special to me, my best friends.” 
You nod, cradling the side of his face in your hand. 
“I know, Levi. You don’t need to explain.” you whisper. 
“But they’re not special the way you are. It sounds bad but I don’t love them like I love you. I’d be done for if you were the one gone instead of them.” 
You smile, glowing at his words. You knew Levi loved you, but he was hardly one to ever say it. Make no mistake, he showed it to you everyday - leaving tea out for you, making the dinner you like, buying flowers that remind him of you. But he was never the best at saying it, which did leave you to wonder at times. 
“Me too, Levi. As weird as it is to say, sometimes I feel lucky that you and I get to do this. Run a tea shop. Have the kids come around. Walk in the markets. I mean this time last year we were cradling each other's nearly dead bodies.” 
He pauses, swallowing hard before answering. 
“The next life will be nicer to us. I mean the odds are fucking impossible - anything is better than this.” 
“The next life?” 
“Soulmates. Your souls are together in the previous life and the next.” 
You feel your chest warm at his words, at him calling you his soulmate. You lean forward, pressing a kiss to his soft lips. 
-  
Levi walks Gabi and Falco home the next morning, leaving you snoring in the mattress behind. Gabi and Falco press kisses to your head, telling Levi they’ll bring dessert when they come next week. 
Levi returns, groceries in hand. He makes breakfast, starting a cup of tea as you pad into the kitchen. Still half asleep, you swing your arms against his torso, leaning your face against his back. 
“Kids gone?” 
“Mhm. Dropped them off earlier. I got the apples you wanted yesterday while I was out.” 
You turn to the counter, rummaging through the bag Levi brought. You take out the flowers he brought from the market - a bouquet of red tulips. You smile, setting them aside to put in a vase later. 
As you look for the apples, you find a small green box. You take it out and click it open, a simple silver band in the box. 
“Levi.” 
“Hm?” 
“Did you buy me a ring?” 
You see his expression pale, as he reaches over trying to take the box from you. You’re able to avoid his grasp for a few seconds, but he gets it back in the end. 
“You’re so damn nosy, brat.” 
“Why are you trying to hide it? Buy it for your secret girlfriend instead of me?” you tease. 
“You get stupider as time goes on. It’s obviously yours. I was waiting to give it to you.” 
You smile, holding your hands out so he can give you the box back. As he reaches out to place the box in your hands, you pause spotting an identical silver band on his ring finger. 
“You have the same one!” 
“Yes. That’s the point, idiot.” 
You look up at him, staring into his eyes. You suddenly feel nervous. Last night, Levi called you his soulmate. And today he bought you rings. Matching ones. 
“What does it mean? I mean, am I really all that?” you whisper. 
“It doesn’t mean anything.” 
You deflate, dejected by his words. While the implication of matching rings made you nervous, nauseous even, his fast rejection made you feel even worse. 
“Oh. Okay, yeah.” 
“I didn’t-” 
You can see the frustration rising to his face, his eyes squinting at you. 
“I didn’t mean it like that. You mean everything. I just mean we don’t have to do anything. If you don’t want to. They’re just rings. We can do all that whenever we want to.” 
You look up at him, smiling at his nervous expression.
“I mean everything?” you ask, smirking at him. 
He prods his fingers into your forehead, pushing you back into the chair. He places the breakfast he just made in front of you along with a cup of green tea. 
“You’re hopeless, brat.” 
-  
Falco and Gabi return the next week, accompanied with a box of mochi Reiner had bought for the two of you. As you and Levi take to make dinner, Falco and Gabi lean over the counter, whispering at the sight of you. 
“They’re wearing matching rings.” 
“What? Where, Falco?” 
“On their ring fingers. Look.” 
“They’re getting married, Falco! Does this mean I get to be a flower girl?” 
You and Levi smile at each other, trying your best not to laugh at the two of them whispering (yelling) over the counter. Levi turns towards them, placing their food in front of them. 
“We’re not getting married, brat. Not yet, anyways.” 
“YOU COULD HEAR THAT?” 
You turn to join the three of them, balancing your plate and Levi’s in your hand. 
“You’re not the best whisperer, Gabs. Sorry.” 
“Who bought them, Miss Y/N?” 
“Levi did, Falco. Last week after he dropped you off.” 
“Told you he was whipped for you. He looks like a kicked dog every time you walk away from him.” 
“Keep talking, brat. I can easily convince her to pick another flower girl.” 
You and Levi turn to Gabi, a wide smile spreading across her face. 
“Wait, so you’d actually consider me?” 
“Well yeah. Who else would do it?” 
She runs across the table, pulling the both of you together in a hug. Falco jumps up as well, running to join the three of you. The two of them shout in their excitement, shaking the two of you in their hold. Gabi grabs Falco’s hand, dragging him onto the balcony to look at which flowers would be best for the ceremony. 
“Since when does that murderous brat like flowers? It’s sickening.” 
“She’s just excited, Levi. Getting to be a part of it all and everything.” 
“We aren’t even getting married yet.” he deadpans. 
“What she doesn’t know won’t hurt her.” 
You turn to him, interlocking your fingers with his as the two of you eat your food. You hear the two of them chattering outside and thank the gods, for keeping the other half of your soul next to you. 
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ayeohtee · 5 months
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PostWar!Levi x Reader
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After the end of what would’ve been the end, your life was peaceful. You were nearly convinced life was as perfect as it could be this soon after the world was nearly wiped out by a former comrade, though, you were missing one, singular element.
You strolled through what would’ve been the streets of Marley, had it not been trampled by millions of titans just months before. Refugee tents had been set up for what seemed miles. The isles were swarming with people from everywhere, near and far.
You didn’t know what you sought, your goals unclear as you aimlessly wandered between people. No one was familiar, the setting bearing the same feeling as a strangers home.
It wasn’t until you heard a voice, such familiarity came with it. Memories flashed through your mind at the sound of his raspy voice.
It sounded neutral, not nearly as deadpan as it had been during your military years. Almost relieved, in a sense, his voice only stopping as a woman replied kindly to his statement. You looked around and over people, searching for him amongst the crowd, watching as everyone dispersed for a moment, the moment dragging on for far longer than any other you’ve had.
Levi, an old flame, sat outside a tent with another woman sitting beside him. It had been months since you had last saw him, giving him one last glance goodbye as you walked away from your final battlefield. He didn’t need you. He didn’t want you. So why did you owe him anything?
He looked content beside the woman. She was nothing less than beautiful. Dark hair, light eyes, a smile that reflected the sun that shone bright above. It was nice, seeing him at ease, but it hurt knowing he was this happy beside someone who wasn’t you. You had no right to interfere with his happiness, so why do you feel the way you do?
You tried to refuse them, but your tears had minds of their own as they fell from your eyes and down your cheeks. Your hands gripping the hems of your sleeves as you let out a sniffle and turn away, wanting to erase whatever feelings that had bloomed within you again.
But Levi had just managed to glimpse you among the crowd, squinting with his one good eye to confirm his suspicions. A woman wearing a light blue dress and a sun hat, hair and skin the same shade as yours. His eye widened in response.
Months. He had been wondering where you were for fucking months. And you, you were right there, he was nearly certain of it.
“Excuse me.” He uttered to the lady he had befriended, inching forward on his wheelchair.
“Where do you need to go? I’ll take you.” She offered, standing from her seat and moving behind his chair. He huffed quietly to himself, his hands placing themselves on his lap as he stared off into the horde of people in front of him.
“There was a woman there. An old… friend, from back in the military. I can only assume it was her, but can you follow her please? She had a blue dress and a hat on.” The woman only gazed over the heads of the citizens, eyes gleaming as she took in your attire through the mob.
“I think I see her.” She says, her tone taking on excitement as she begin pushing Levi through the crowd, his eye frantically search everyone and everything.
He was desperate, at this point. He wanted to know if you were okay. He needed to know. He had been so lost since you had left, and after seeing you for the first time since the Rumbling, he didn’t understand why you didn’t go talk to him.
You weaved between more people than you can count, their features only blurred by the tears that seemed to endlessly fall from your eyes. No matter how many times you had wiped away the tears, your body seemed to always have more stored.
You finally managed to leave the crowd, but you were still suffocating. You struggled to breathe, you couldn’t stop the choked sobs from leaving your throat.
You had fallen in love with him. You didn’t realise it until it was far too late. He had another woman by his side. You couldn’t move on, why did you think he wouldn’t be able to either? What gave you the impression that after you became the past, he wouldn’t find any happiness?
Selfish. That’s exactly what you were. You knew it. You fucking knew it. You had always been selfish, you just refused to admit it. And the most selfish thing you want? That was him. Levi. You had all the time in the world to admit that he was what you wanted, but you fucked it up for the both of you.
You found yourself at the wharf. Leaning over the railing and gazing down at the water, watching as your tears joined the sea below. You felt hopeless, the one element you were missing in your life required him. No one could compare to him, you were certain of it.
“Y/N?” The name came from his mouth in a question. The sound of his voice only made you freeze up, arm soon rushing to frantically rid your face of tears. You stood up straight, taking in a shaky breath before turning to face him. You forced a smile, and you knew he could see straight through it. The woman who he had been with before was now standing behind him, hands on the handles of his chair as she beamed a large but sad smile at you.
“Levi.” You acknowledge, voice small because you felt the voice crack that would’ve erupted if you had spoken any louder. The woman only pushed Levi forward a little so he was beside you, looking over the ocean.
“I’ll leave you guys to talk.” The woman says before disappearing back to where they had come from. It was silent now, turning back to look over the ocean. You waited for him to start insulting you, yell at you, belittle you for leaving without a proper goodbye. Without even telling him where you planned to go.
“Are you okay?” Was the first thing that he said, and you couldn’t help but choke out a sob. After everything, he still wanted to know if you were okay. He only looked at you, his eyes following the wet streaks left behind by your tears.
“I’m… managing.” You say. “What about you? You seem… Happy.” He remained silent for a while.
“I missed you, you know.” He voiced quietly, the words making your heart throb. You looked across the sea, eyes trailing across the horizon where the sky met the ocean.
“I missed you too.” You murmured. Silence once again.
“Where have you been?” He questioned, and you lean your hands against the railing that separated the both of you from the drop to the salt water below.
“Here and there.” You say quietly, hearing him open his mouth again. The hesitance was there, you had noticed the long pause after you heard his mouth open.
“And where are you going next?” He finally asked, the question being one you yourself didn’t know the answer to. You thought about it for a moment, thinking back to the places you had been.
“I’m not sure.” You manage to get out. “Back home to Paradis, perhaps the other side of Marley. Could catch a ship and find a new land to explore, who knows?” You answered, eyes aimlessly following after a small group of seagulls that flew in the distance.
“Stay here with me.”
Your eyes widened at those very words. He wanted you to stay with him, the very thing you wanted to do before everything fell apart, and even after that. After you hurt him, scarred him with painful words you didn’t mean but could never take back, he wanted you to stay.
His voice contained a vulnerability he used to only let you hear; it could be much more different now. The woman who kept him company probably heard that same tone, your heart clenched at the thought.
“There’s nothing I want to do more than that.” You say, but you hadn’t finished. “But that woman. And what if I say cruel things again? What if… What if I hurt you again?” You choked out, few more tears rolling down your cheeks. You felt him look at you, but you refused to return the look purely because you knew you were going to break down if you did.
“I don’t care. That woman isn’t you. I only want you.” He stated firmly. He was certain about this, he had been thinking about this for months. He decided that the moment he saw you next, he was going to convince you to stay. There was no war, there was no titans. There wasn’t anything hindering what would be his happiness.
“If I stay, is that a decision you’re completely sure about?” Your voice was small, weak. Fragile, but he still somehow heard it.
“Absolutely positive.” He replied and you blew a long breath out through your lips. You pondered about what he wanted, it was a mutual thing. But you still couldn’t help but wonder, what if you went wrong again? You opened your mouth, about to speak your answer.
This is a new world. One free of war and hatred. A fresh start to all of those around you, so you thought fuck it. Why not? You can start fresh too, so you’ll do it.
“I’ll stay.”
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l1zk4 · 26 days
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I have no skill, nor talent in writing but, man, have I been craving some postwar! Levi content for a while now. Sooo, I'll try and explain my ideas in a not so eloquent way. Imagine:
Postwar!Levi and his lieutenant right after the war. After the fog clears up reader goes straight to Levi and they hug on the ground. (They don't really have an established relationship, throughout everything they've gone from strangers to best friends to "I love you and I'm terrified". And I guess they have their reasons.)
Postwar!Levi being rushed to the infirmary to get his leg treated before infection spreads. Cue to Levi having to stay there for a couple of months. Meanwhile reader is almost always with him and when she's not, she's handling other affairs like looking for accommodation for the both of them, but also looking for a way to make Levi's dream (the teashop) a reality. So when she's with him at the hospital she'd just randomly ask vague questions "My dad sent me a letter... what kind of color would suit walnut flooring?".
Postwar!Levi getting discharged from the hospital and reader surprising him with their new home.
And now the interesting stuff happens!!
They both start living together and they beat around the bush regarding their love for each other. Reader thinks that Levi probably wouldn't want her to stay with him forever. Levi feels like he's trapping reader when she could be off living her best life with another man. Getting some cute moments, cute interactions, but also angst, but also comfort. Generally, I'm not really a fan of smut but it'll probably happen as well, when they've established that they love each other and that no one is going anywhere.
I would binge-read a series like that so hard. I also know that fics like that already exist and I've read some and really liked them but either A. they get discontinued B. the smut gets a bit too much for me
So, uh, I tried. Do with this information what you will. Thanks for reading!
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m-jelly · 9 months
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Tea for two - Chapter 1
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Pairing: Post-war Levi x Fem!Reader
Tags and warnings: Canon world, post-war, injured Levi, scarred Levi, romance, falling in love, fluff, angst, emotional pain.
Story concept: After working in Levi's tea shop for two months, you and Levi seemed to have developed feelings for each other. Levi is struggling with these newfound feelings because he has never been in love before, he doesn't understand what is going on in his heart and is trying to figure it all out. Levi slowly bonds with you on a deep level causing him to open himself up like he has never done before with anyone. He starts working on healing himself so he can be a man that he believes deserves to stand at your side. When you and Levi admit your love, Levi slowly learns what it means to love someone and be in a relationship. Through good times and bad, through nightmares and pain, you and Levi face everything together and hold on to the deep love you have for each other.
In this chapter: Feelings are beginning to bubble away inside of you and Levi. Levi shows acts of service for his love language for you but doesn't understand his feelings. You are also using the love language acts of service, but you don't think your feelings will be reciprocated.
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It was a crisp spring morning with a light fog clinging to the land and dew droplets running on lush green grass. The waves crashing on the shore were gentle ad soothing to anyone where resting close by. A sweet cottage with a beautiful garden full of life rested on the edge of the busy town. The home was peaceful with the beach and vast forest next to it.
Inside the home was simple and clean with hardly any personal possessions. It was a perfect home for Levi. He had been offered a few homes when he retired from the military and given a lot of money too for his dedication to the scouts. He chose this home so he could have some peace and he could watch the birds in his garden.
Levi loved his home and was adjusting to his new life as best as he could, but there were bad days and good days. He struggled sometimes with his injuries due to the weather and sometimes it just got bad. He spiralled a little mentally and decided to act. Levi focused and achieved his lifelong dream, which was a sweet tea shop. He was so happy when he opened the place up and it was popular.
It was four months in when he realised he needed help. His shop wasn’t big, so he just needed one person to help him. He had a few interviews and a lot of them were terrible. Most people wanted the job to be around the great Captain Levi Ackerman. Levi wanted space from that life, he wanted to move on. He began to lose hope until you walked in through the door. Levi had never liked anyone before or had feelings for anyone, but you made his heart flutter and cheeks burn.
Levi hired you right away because you saw him for who he really was. You didn’t press him about his time in the scouts. You were just kind and sweet and you knew a lot about tea. Levi enjoyed your company so much and even loved your dog Bo when he met him. Levi loved Bo the dog so much, he asked you to bring him to work every single day. Levi was beginning to smile more with you and Bo around and even laugh.
In just two months, you manage to turn his life around into something that was no longer black and white and now was starting to have light in it. He loved going to work so he could see you. You soothed and comforted him so much. He just wanted to go to work all the time so he could be around you. He enjoyed going to work so much.
Today, though, Levi was having a bad morning and he was beginning to panic that he couldn’t see you. He’d woken up and felt an odd sensation in his left knee. As soon as he felt something, he knew today was going to be a bad day for him. He’d worked so hard for so long to walk with a cane, but it seemed like he might not be able to today.
He sat up and winced a little as his knee and leg throbbed. He released a long sigh and looked down at his leg to see the large scars all over his left leg. He massaged his thigh and looked at his clock to see that he needed to hurry or he’d be late for work. He braced himself before pushing himself to his feet. He hobbled a little before he dropped to the floor and slammed against it with a grunt as pain shot through his leg.
He gritted his teeth as he lay there. “Shit.” He slammed his fist against the floor in frustration. “Not today.” He looked around and spotted his chair. “Fucking thing.” He grabbed the bed and pushed himself up to his feet.
Levi hopped to his chair and sat down. He wheeled himself to his closet and changed into comfy clothes. He moved to the bathroom and did a basic clean-up before looking at himself in the mirror and seeing he had stubble. He rubbed his jawline and sighed. As he looked at himself with the scars and stubble, he kept thinking back to the first weeks of the war being over. Levi had given up a little causing his hair to grow out of its normal cut and he started growing a beard.
He moved through his home and to the front door. He slipped on a nice pair of smart shoes before glancing at the clock to see he was late for work. “Fuck.” He hated being late and was always punctual, so this was hard for him to be so late. “Tch.”
When Levi moved through town, people would always try and stop him so they could talk to him. People loved the fact that they had such a strong soldier of the scouts in their town. Levi’s name had become even more well-known after the war. Levi hated that he was famous and just wanted some peace and quiet. He also hated how people would pity him because of his injuries. He just wanted to be treated like any other person like you did. Levi really liked you.
He moved down the street to his tea shop and expected you to be waiting outside for him, but he was shocked to see that the little tables and chairs were put outside with lovely decorations and flowers on the tables. He moved up the ramp to the door and waited for a couple to leave before he moved inside the shop.
Levi’s eyes widened when he saw you with a bright smile on your face as you talked to a customer and your sweet dog Bo at your side. He thought your dress for the day and apron were so pretty. He moved closer and called your name. He blushed when you lit up at seeing him. You looked at him in a way that he’d never been looked at before. He felt so flustered under your gentle gaze.
You cleaned your hands and hurried over to Levi. “Good morning boss! I hope it’s okay I opened up.”
He cleared his throat. “It’s great. Thank you.”
You hummed a laugh. “Oh, so we have a lot of paperwork to do and stock-taking and inventory. So, I compiled all the papers, organised them and marked them for you in your office.”
Levi was rather flustered at your declaration. He was certain that you understood that today was a bad health day for him and instead of fussing over him like most would, you were giving him an easy job for the day so he could rest and heal. He was always so taken aback by your kindness and thoughtfulness. He couldn’t help but smile a little.
He reached over and petted Bo, who was begging for attention. “Sure thing, I’ll work on all that. I should order a few things too.”
“I made a list of what we need.” You laughed nervously. “I hope that’s okay?”
He nodded. “Perfect. Makes things easier for me.” He released a long sigh. “I better get to work then.”
You opened the hatch door for him and then his office door. “Bo will want to keep you company, I hope that’s okay?”
“I’m happy to have the big guy.”
You waved to him and closed the door slightly. You moved around the shop and served tea to people, along with selling tea for people to take home. The shop was mainly for selling tea to be taken home, but ever since you joined you suggested that there be tables inside the small place and out so people could drink at the shop.
You noticed it got a bit quiet, so you decided to make something for Levi. You made a pot of tea with a nice-tasting medical tea to soothe his aches. You put everything on a tray and felt a bit nervous to give him a baked treat you’d made, but you had made so much last night that you just had to offer him some. So, you put some slices of lemon drizzle loaf on a plate and took everything into Levi.
Levi was working slowly as he wrote with his right hand. It was hard for him to be right-handed and to have two fingers missing, but he found a way to make it work. His other hand was on Bo’s head so he could give him a fuss. He lifted his head at the gentle knock at the door and noticed Bo get happy and hurry over to the door, which meant you were here to see Levi.
Levi gulped hard as a tingle began inside him. Levi had noticed that he liked you more than most people, he enjoyed your company and wanted you around often. However, something in his was changing and he noticed this change in him a few days ago. His heart would flutter around you, he’d try to get you to smile and laugh, he’d think about you when you weren’t around, he’d long for your presence and it confused him to feel this way as he had never experienced anything like this before.
He smiled softly at you before calling your name. “Come in.”
You slipped inside Levi’s office and placed the tray in an empty spot on his table. “Thought I’d get you something to eat and drink.”
He gazed at what you got him and felt flustered. “Oh, fuck this is very kind of you.”
“I picked a good tea.” You lifted the pot and poured him a cup. “Also I made some lemon drizzle loaf last night and I had a lot left over, so I brought some in. You don’t have to try it, but it is there if you want.”
Levi looked down at the slice and felt his mouth-watering. “It looks wonderful. I’m looking forward to it. You know, if you bake more things you should bring it in. You could bring the excess and we could sell.”
You laughed nervously. “Ah, I don’t think it is good enough to sell.”
Levi chuckled as Bo shoved his face under Levi’s arm to sniff the cake. “None for you.” He smiled at you. “Thank you. I’ll enjoy this all.”
“Call me if you need me.”
“I will.”
He watched you leave before sighing a little. He looked down at his cup and picked it up. He inhaled the scent deeply and knew right away what you had made him. He felt so touched that you instantly knew he was having a bad day so you had made him a pot of tea with a tea that always helped him. He sipped his tea and felt his body relax at the flavours.
He picked up a fork and turned his attention to the treat you’d made. He cut a slice and was impressed by how soft the sponge was. He popped the slice into his mouth and hummed in delight. You managed to get the balance between sugar and lemon. He licked his lips in happiness and began savouring every last bite of the cake until it was all gone.
As Levi enjoyed his lunch you got him you were busy cleaning the shop up. You served a few customers but business was slow which was okay because the shop had already made a major profit today. You were happy and hoping that Levi was doing okay. You figured Levi was late to work due to his knee getting bad. You were worried about him because you liked him so much and he was so kind and sweet, but you didn’t want to make too much of a fuss because it could upset him.
You looked up when a woman entered the shop. “Welcome to Levi’s. How may I help?”
She walked over to you and pulled a disgusted face. “Ugh, just look at your uniform. This is not appropriate.”
You looked down at yourself and felt a little confused. “Oh…I’m sorry.”
She sighed and rolled her eyes. “Workers these days. Now, I have a list of things I need. Get it for me.”
You took her list and nodded. “Sure. Oh, but there are a few things on your list that we don’t have.”
“What? You had it yesterday when I checked with the handsome man who works here.”
“Yes, we might have but between then and now we likely sold it all.”
She huffed. “But I asked for it! You should have kept it to the side for me!”
You felt a little nervous as your fight-or-flight instinct kicked in. “We don’t keep things to the side for someone unless they make a downpayment for it. I don’t see a record of that.”
“Are you calling me a liar?”
You shook your head. “No, I would never. I’m just letting you know of Levi’s policy that we only hold things for people if they’ve made a downpayment.”
“Don’t spout your policy to me!”
You nibbled your lip. “I’m sorry.”
“Get me what I want!”
You looked at her list. “I can get you everything but three teas on here.”
“I want all.”
“But we don’t have them in stock. I can’t get you something we don’t have.”
She huffed. “You stupid little! I’m not surprised someone as stupid and pathetic as you work in a job like this. You can only do something like this, but it seems like you can’t even do it well. You’re just so damn stupid.”
You gulped hard. “Please don’t talk to me like that. I’m just trying to help.”
“Help!? You’ve done nothing! I want to speak to your manager right now! I can’t deal with someone as stupid as you.”
You bowed your head and hurried to Levi’s office as you tried to hold back tears. You could take abuse from people, but there was something that cut you deep when your intellect was brought into question. You shook a little as you stood there in Levi’s office. You felt your cheeks burning as embarrassment took over.
Levi looked over at you as he softly said your name. “Thank you for the tea and cake, both were incredible. You know, I might ask you for more of that cake.” His slight smile dropped when he saw you were shaking and tears were running down your cheeks. He got up and hopped over to you. “Hey, hey, hey.” He pulled out his hankie and rubbed your tears away. “What’s wrong?”
You whimpered. “A woman came in and wants to see the manager.”
“What happened?”
You explained everything to Levi as you cried a little. “She called me stupid.”
“You’re not. She’s a horrible person.” He felt so enraged that someone had made you cry. “Tch, that fucking…I’ll talk to her.”
“I feel so silly.”
“It’s okay. The way she spoke to you and treated you was shit. I’ll take care of this, okay?”
You nodded. “Mm, okay. Thank you, Levi.”
He shifted to his wheelchair and sat in it. “Do you mind pushing me in there?”
You sniffed and smiled at him. “Sure thing, boss.”
Levi shifted in his seat and processed the words in his head. He wanted to call this woman out and shout at her for making you cry. How dare someone make you cry? You were his. He blushed hard when that thought drifted through his mind. He shook his head and looked out into his shop and saw the woman he remembered from yesterday who wouldn’t leave him alone.
The woman looked over to Levi and perked up at seeing the great Captain. She adjusted her boobs and grinned at him. “Captain!”
“It’s Levi. I want to know why you made my,” he said your name with such heart “cry.”
“Your…” She stared at you. “I didn’t know you were taken…I just…she was so rude! I want everything on this list!”
Levi grabbed the list and looked. “We can get you everything but a few things as we are out of stock.”
“But yesterday.”
He glared at her. “Tch, that was yesterday. Do you think we sat on our fucking asses all day waiting for you to arrive? You’re not our only customer. It is first come first serve. Someone else came and bought the tea, a nicer person.”
“But I want that tea!”
He tossed the order on the table and sighed. “We can order it in for you and you can wait, or you can go somewhere else.”
“Somewhere!?” She huffed. “I will not return here! You lose a customer.”
He shrugged. “Good. In fact, I’m fucking glad you’re not going to come back.” He reached up and held your hand. “No one makes her cry. Now, you can either get the fuck out of my shop or you can buy what’s on your list and leave.”
She growled in frustration. “I will tell everyone to not come here!”
“Please do, because anyone who believes you are like you and I don’t want any more people in here who are just like you.”
She pouted a little. “I’ll call the police!”
“Do it. I dare you.”
You squeezed Levi’s hand before releasing it. You moved around his shop and gathered what she needed and added a slice of your cake in there too. “Ma’am? I am not sure why you are so upset today and so angry. I might not ever understand why you took it out on me, but what I do know is that you are upset and hurting. I got you everything on your list and added in some lemon drizzle loaf as a hope you feel better.”
She stared at you for a while before she started crying. “I’m sorry. It’s just been so hard right now.”
You nodded. “I understand.”
She offered you money and a bit more. “Here.” She sniffed and rubbed her tears. “I’m so embarrassed.” She bowed. “I’ll be on my way, thank you.”
Levi called your name as soon as the woman left. “Why did you do that? Why were you nice to her?”
You walked over to Levi and sighed. “Well, I figured that her anger was towards something else and she was just taking it out on us. We don’t know what’s going on in her life and she doesn’t know what’s going on in ours.” You smiled sadly. “Hurt people tend to hurt others. I hope she gets better.”
Levi stared at you for a while. “You are unbelievable.”
You looked over at Levi. “That bad?”
He smiled a little. “In a good way. I can’t figure you out and I like that. You’re like no one I’ve ever met before. It’s refreshing.”
You hummed a laugh. “If I’m honest, boss, I wanted you to rip her fucking tongue out or you shoved shit into her mouth seeing as she talks so much of it.”
Levi’s eyes widened at your words before he started laughing causing your heart to skip a beat. “That sounds perfect for her.”
You smiled a little. “Right? So, you wanted more cake right?”
“I do.”
You giggled. “I’ll get that for you.”
Levi smiled a little. He looked down as Bo walked over to his side. “Tch, your mum is pretty wonderful.”
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Levi gritted his teeth as he started his exercises for the day on his leg. He bent his knee and moved his leg as best as he could. Each time they got easy for him he had to upgrade what he was doing and push his body harder. He relaxed as soon as he reached his target for the day. He released a long sigh and closed his eyes for a moment.
A smile spread over Levi’s lips when you came to mind. He kept thinking of you all the time, how your hair was, your scent, your smile, your voice and how you were always so captivating when you talked. He hoped he could see you soon, but it was a day off and he knew that he would have to wait for the next workday to see you again.
He released a groan at a knock on his door. He pushed himself up and grabbed his cane before walking over to the door and opening it to see you standing there with a basket on your arm with a cute dress, Bo at your side. He frowned a little as he wondered if he had caused you to appear in his life. He had just been thinking of you and now you were here. You were this constant in his life ever since Gabi and Falco decided to remain in Marley and Levi went to Paradis, his home.
You grinned at Levi. “Hello, boss. I am so sorry to bother you, but I was shopping around in town and I found something you might like. Oh! I also might have baked too much again.”
Levi stared at you for a while. He was not used to this kind of kindness and people dropping in on him. He was certain you’d done this because of how unwell he was last week and now he was just about out of his chair again. He was touched by how thoughtful and loving you were. He was so happy.
He shifted out of the way. “Come on in.”
You gasped as your cheeks burned. “Are you sure? I don’t want to intrude or anything. I was just going to drop off some things.”
He smiled a little. “I insist. Tch, come on in. Don’t stand there like you need to shit.”
You laughed at his words. “Sure thing, boss.”
He moved to the side and watched you enter his home for the first time. He smiled a little at Bo and closed the door as soon as Bo was inside. He turned and felt his heart flutter when he saw your shoes neatly placed in the right area. He felt like you belonged here with him and he was thinking of asking you if you could possibly help him around the house. He was going to pay you, but he kind of wanted your company a bit more and he felt guilty asking you to stay around because he didn’t think he was good company. So, he was thinking of turning it into a job.
He limped into his home to see you in his kitchen making a pot of tea. He watched you closely until you noticed him staring.
You blushed hard. “Oh, I’m sorry for taking over your kitchen and raiding your cupboards.”
“Don’t be sorry. Make yourself at home, please.”
“Have you had any lunch yet?”
He moved to his favourite chair and sat down. “Uh, no.” He barely ate really mainly because he often forgot to, or his bad thoughts got the better of him.
You walked over to him with a tray and a sweet smile. “Well, it’s a good job I brought a lot of lunch.”
He watched you sit before opening your bag and pulling out wrapped-up sandwiches, cakes and some snacks. Levi was certain that you did make extra by accident but you intentionally made lunch for him because you worried about him. He liked that you cared about him. He was hoping it wasn’t some sort of care where you were trying to be a nurse to him, but genuine care for him as a man. Levi did not doubt it because you’d always treated him as if he was a normal person.
He tucked into his sandwich and hummed in delight. “You’re a great cook.”
“Mm, thank you.” You wiped your mouth up. “So, the reason why I came here was to feed you but it was also because I found a few things in town and I thought of you.”
He blushed a little. “Really?”
You nodded and put your food down a moment and pulled a few things out of your bag. “There was this new tea in town I thought we could trial run. The person selling it was running a stall. I told them about your shop and they hope we like the tea so we could trade.”
“Great.” He reached over and took the bag of tea. “We can test it tonight.”
“Fantastic. The other thing is a cleaning product. I know you love cleaning, so I found this special rag that’s supposed to have this great dusting ability.” You played with the rag. “Maybe it is static or something…”
Levi took it from you. “I appreciate it. I will let you know if it is better than my normal things.”
“Wonderful.” You pulled out something wrapped up. “Last thing.”
He frowned a little. “Tch, the fuck is that? Poison?”
You laughed. “No, no poison. If I was trying to poison you I would have done it by now.”
“Good point.”
You fiddled with the gift as your feelings slipped out. “I rather like you and would like to keep you around as long as possible.”
Levi’s cheeks burned. “I uh…”
You smiled at him. “Last gift. This is a new thing. They said it’s called chocolate and they had different kinds. I know you’re not the biggest fan of bitter things, so I got the one with a bit of milk in so it is a bit easier to eat. I will get the dark next time.”
“I’ll give it a try after this wonderful lunch.”
“Great.” He looked down and saw Bo was staring at him. “No, you can’t have my lunch.”
You hummed a laugh. “It’s hard to say no when he looks so cute.”
“You’re right.” Levi petted Bo. “I’m impressed with how trained he is.”
“He’s a quick learner. He’d be good with someone who needs physical or mental care.” You frowned in thought. “Maybe I should take him to the local hospital…”
For a moment Levi thought you meant him, but you mentioning the hospital meant you didn’t see him as someone who needed a lot of care. He was happy, but he also wanted you to take care of him and fuss over him too. He wanted your attention on him all the time. He didn’t know why he felt so demanding of you. The thought of you dating someone and spending time with them irritated him a little. He was rather confused about his feelings.
“Levi?”
Levi flinched at hearing you call his name. “You called me Levi.”
You pressed your lips together. “Mm…”
“It’s okay. I like it. I prefer it.”
You smiled softly. “Well, I’ll call you Levi from now on.”
“Good.” He cleared his throat. “So, you called my name.”
“Mm! Yes. I was asking if I could stay over.”
Levi’s cheeks burned. “Stay?”
You nodded and pointed to the window allowing him to see the rain was coming down heavily. “It appears it is pouring it down and I didn’t bring a coat or anything. I can leave if you want.”
Levi stared at the rain and thought about you staying over. He rather liked the idea of you being a permanent feature in his home, you were always one at work so it’d be nice to have you more. He looked over at you and gave you a tiny reassuring smile. “You’re welcome to stay as long as you need. I have a spare room if you have to stay the night.”
You gasped. “Oh! Oh, I don’t think that’ll happen, I’m sure the rain will ease off. I don’t want to be a burden or anything.”
“You would never be.” He sighed. “I might seem grumpy, but I rather enjoy your company compared to others.”
You smiled a little. “I’m glad.” You stood up and cleaned his living room of all the leftover food and rubbish. “Tea?”
He watched you in his kitchen. “We should try that tea you bought.”
“Perfect!”
He released a long sigh and felt a weight on his lap. He looked down to see Bo with his head on Levi’s lap with a sweet gaze and tail wagging. Levi hummed a laugh and began fussing him. “Good boy.”
You walked over and sat near Levi. “Bo adores you so much. I’ve never seen him so taken with someone.”
Levi smiled at you. “Well, I like him. I like having him around.”
“I’m glad.” You offered him a cup. “This is the stuff I bought today.”
Levi sniffed it first. “Has a nice aroma.” He carefully sipped it and let the flavours mix in his mouth. “Mm, that’s rather nice. Seems like a summer drink though. It is more fruity in flavour.”
You sipped it and enjoyed the fruity taste in the tea. “I like it too. You’re right about it being best for summer.”
“We’ll go visit the seller together and make a deal.”
“Perfect.”
He relaxed a little and enjoyed his tea. He winced a little when he felt a random stabbing pain in his right eye. He placed two fingers on his closed eye and began massaging the area. He hummed in happiness and felt himself being soothed by your scent and presence. Before Levi knew it, he had drifted off into a light sleep and started dreaming about you.
You cleaned up the tea and turned to Levi to ask him a question, but he was out like a light. You smiled softly as he slept in his seat but you noticed he was uncomfortable. You placed a cushion behind his lower back and another behind his head. You slowly lifted his legs and put them on a footstool. You grabbed a blanket and placed it over him to make sure he was warm.
You shifted his hair from his face and smiled at how handsome he was. You had been around Levi for two months and slowly developed feelings for him. You knew he had been in the scouts and people freaked out about him, but that’s all you knew. You didn’t want to pry into his business and possibly his trauma. You could tell by the scars that Levi had been through a lot in life.
You knew Levi didn’t see himself as much because he was always confused at fangirls declaring their love for him. Levi didn’t see himself as attractive, especially now with all his scars. However, you thought he was so beautiful and incredible. He was thoughtful, emotional, kind, caring and smart. You enjoyed talking to him and just being around him. You just had this natural desire to be around him and make him smile.
You realised you liked him more than a friend about a week ago. You didn’t say anything to him because you didn’t want to ruin what you had. You weren’t sure Levi liked you back in the same way you liked him. So, you were just going to do lots of acts of service to show your affection to him because seeing him happy was enough for you.
You leaned closer and pressed a delicate kiss on his forehead. You closed your eyes and wished him all the best in his health, both body and mind. You pulled back and smiled a little at him. You pulled away and went to the spare room thinking you needed to set it up, but it was already perfect for you to sleep in. You made some dinner in the kitchen and ate your serving before leaving a note for Levi to let him know how to reheat it.
With one last check on Levi, you moved your way to the spare room and pulled your things off until you were in your underdress. You slipped under the covers and felt yourself blushing because the bedsheets smelt just like Levi. You wiggled in place and gasped when Bo jumped on the bed and lay next to you. You knew that there was no bed for him, so you were just going to have to say sorry to Levi when he woke up.
He woke up after a while and noticed it was still raining outside and it was dark. He frowned when he felt a cushion behind his lower back and another behind his head for comfort. He looked down at his body to see a blanket had been laid on him. He blushed a little at the thought of your doting on him as he slept. He moved the blanket off him and limped to the kitchen to see the dinner you’d made and the cute note for him.
Levi enjoyed the freshly cooked meal before making his way to the spare room. He opened your door and peered inside to see Bo on the bed and you sleeping deeply next to him. He limped inside the room and fussed Bo as he woke up for a moment. Levi carefully pushed the hair from your face and smiled, you were so pretty.
He pulled back and released a long sigh. He closed the door behind him and made his way to his room. He changed into his night things and fell into bed. As he gazed up at the ceiling his mind was filled with you. Often he would think about his job, his life, or the people he had lost but it was all you. He blushed as you filled his mind and made his heart throb. He wasn’t sure what these feelings were, but he liked them.
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ackermonie · 2 years
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like a hot dad
content: nsfw, long haired levi, breeding kink, daddy/mommy kink if u squint, dilf levi, post war canon
warnings: +18 content, mild manga spoilers, f!bodied reader.
wc: 1.5k~
tags: @motherfckerrr bc they commented ehe
a/n: i genuinely had no idea where this was going i just kept writing and somehow ended up with being h word for dilf long haired levi and idk how to take it back tysm
also pls reblog if u can!! i’m tryna gain back my old followers from my previous blog due to shadowban, so spreading the word could def help!! tysm either way<3
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do you think levi would grow his hair out post-war?
idk mahn but the vision of him with a short wolf-ish is really getting to me.
i feel like maybe he’d let it grow accidentally. with the healing process for his knee and the rest of his wounds i feel like he wouldn’t really care about his hair, and you’re totally in for it.
it’s a huge change. for years, you’re used to levi’s neat hair and infamous undercut, and you were 100% into it. but now as he finally lets you cut his hair for him instead of doing it himself, you kinda slowly fix it in a wolf cut and let it grow gradually.
you’d come up with excuses every time he asks you to cut his hair.
“i have so much to do around the house today, my love. maybe tomorrow?”
“oh, i’m on my period today. i can barely stand up.”
“oh! i forgot i have to go get stuff from the market! i’ll be meeting gabi and falco, i can’t be late, can i?”
once he gets frustrated with you, the raven silk was already down to his nape. it shaped his face beautifully, and once you caught him with a pair of scissors in the bathroom, your soul left your body.
“WAIT!” you dash to him, holding down the armed left hand. “you’re not left handed! you wanna ruin your hair??”
“shut up,” he rolls his eyes at you. “you’ve been putting me off for months. look how long it’s gotten!” he gestures with a hand to the mirror in front of you two. “i look hideous.”
you slip the scissors from his hands, and levi catches the little sly smile that slips on your face as you squeeze yourself between his body and the sink.
you watch the realization fall on his face while your hands slip in his hair.
“is this what i get for letting my guard down around you?”
“you look beautiful,” you tell him, love struck as you are, never missing the pink dust that rushes to his cheeks “everyone compliments you for it. you still wanna cut it off again?”
“i don’t give a shit about anyone else.” he grumbles and looks down between you both, leaning on his cane. “i don’t look representable.”
“you don’t have to look representable,” your tone lowers in sincerity. a thumb grazes the scar on the right side of his face. “you’re not a captain anymore, my love. you’re free to do whatever your heart pleases.”
he looks up at you, features blank, but you know well how your words are tossing and turning in his brain.
“besides,” your smile returns back to your face, and you pull him a little closer. “you look extremely hot.” a hand trails down to the hem of his shirt, your eyes following the movement, then you return your gaze back up to him. “like a hot dad.”
his eyebrows shoot up, playfulness making an appearance on the previous stoic features. “like a hot dad?”
“mmhm,” you affirm with a mock-nonchalant nod, and you slip away from him jjjuuust when he was about to pull you in. you look at him over your shoulder, mischief pure in your gaze. “i’ll go check on dinner for the guests coming tonight. feel free to join.”
only except that ten minutes later, the kitchen is completely empty and you two didn’t manage to make it past the living room. he was seated on the sofa, head throw back with his fucking hair framing his delicious expression like that, you swear you could cum untouched in your position between his legs as you get to work.
“like a hot dad, huh?” he mumbles, all breathless and shit once you were seated in his lap, his length stretching you perfectly. a hand reaches up to wipe away the remaining of his previous climax on the corner of your lips. you throw your head in the crook of his neck, the pleasure of your hips rolling skillfully against his hitting you bad. “you could’ve just asked, lovely. wanna make me a daddy?”
you manage a shaky nod when he begins to meet your hips halfway.
a hand trails up from your waist to garb your neck, squeezing deliciously as he pulls you away from his neck to take a good look at you. “words, my love.”
“yes,” you nod, eyes closed in bliss. one of your hands grab the wrist of the hand around your neck. “wan’ make y-you a…hhah… daddy.”
“fffuuck…” he groans out when you squeeze around him, letting himself gather enough strength before he throws you off of him and onto the sofa. when your thighs are squeezed together at the painful loss of contact, a palm falls on one of them, leaving a flushed mark in its wake.
“open wide, baby.” he grabs a hold of his cock while he holds the back of your opening thigh to keep the pair apart. the years upon years in the survey corps leave you as flexible as you can be, so when he presses your thigh back, your joints bend easily at his will. pumping himself a few times as he gazes at your glistening folds, another groan breaks out from deep in his chest.
“god, look at you.” he rolls his hips in, and you feel him slip through so pleasurably that you can’t hold back the loud whimper that escapes you.
because damn, how could you not from this view? this is a face of a determined, pussy-drunk man. sweat broke on his forehead, a few strands sticking to the skin while the rest of his hair falls around his face perfectly. you see a ting of pain on his features, and you scatter to try to change your position for a more comfortable one for him, but he is quickly pushing you back down to the couch, a hand falling to your lower abdomen.
the pressure he puts there makes you forget your own name, and it shows on the way your body shivers with bliss. his thrusts increase in velocity, the maddening roll of his hips against yours throwing you in a whole other dimension.
a hand reaches out to grab yours, and through the dizzying pleasure, you realize that levi is pressing your own hand to your abdomen underneath his.
“look how deep inside am i,” he grumbles, leaning down to press a kiss on your bouncing tits. you feel his length stroke in and out of you the more levi puts pressure on your hand. “taking me so well. always so well, baby.”
he takes control of your hand once more, feeling you squeeze familiarly around him, and he pushes your fingers through his hair. you yank on the strands immediately, pulling out a fucking growl out of the man as he leans down until your chests were touching, putting a bit of his body weight on you for support.
you latch onto him like a koala, the burn of your core muscles stretching as he pushes you in a mating press mixes well with your pleasure-high brain. levi kisses, licks, bites down on your neck to leave marks you’ll have trouble hiding later, but you don’t give a shit. you arch your neck more, letting out a long moan when he nips at a certain spot, the bliss turning you mad.
levi is breathless. his puffs of air fan your face when he brings his face on top of yours. a whimper escapes past his lips, his features twisted with pleasure uncontrollably, and you drown in the sounds he makes.
“wann’ make you a mommy too,” he mumbles, open lips landing on the corner of your lips. “wanna…hhah… fill you up. over,” he pauses, delivering an especially harsh thrust that you feel at your cervix. “and over again.”
“levi, i’m so—,”
your body begins to curl into him, eyes closing uncontrollably, and the poor man barely has any chance to ready himself for the way you tighten impossibly around him as you give him your first climax.
your body shivers and quivers, shaking as he overstimulates you chasing after his own pleasure. he leans back up, hands harshly grabbing your lips as he manages to pull you even deeper, and you tightness milk him.
it isn’t the first time he cums inside you, but this one sure hits different. after a few more thrusts that manage to abuse your cervix, levi stills stiffly with a strong groan, and you feel his warmth coat your walls .
he gives you a few more deep strokes as he leans down to kiss you deeply, making sure he fucks all his load deep enough.
his hips still once more, but you keep devouring his lips. weak moans are erupted from both of you as you two calm down gradually, before levi throws sway your attempts of calming down your still-raging arousal when he pulls away, leans up, and slowly pulls out of you.
and he watches the mixture of both your orgasams begin to pool out of you, and you watch as he takes two fingers to push everything back in. you shamelessly roll your hips against bis digits once more.
he looks up at you, fingers still engulfed, snd a smirk takes over his handsome features.
“one more time for good measures?”
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the-traveling-poet · 5 months
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Hi! I just discovered your page and I’m so in love! You’re an amazing writer <3. I’d like to request something. I’d like to see how everyone would react to finding out that Levi not only got someone pregnant but finding out she’s also black. They can be together or whatever, but that’s the general request! Love you ❤️
Headcannon no. 7
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Post-War Love
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A/N: Thank you so much! I hope I did your vision justice! And I hope you don’t mind I made this in a HC format, but if you do I’ll happily rewrite!
Taglist: @21aurora @deepzombieyouth @braunsbabe
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When Levi first opened the letter from Paradis, sent by Armin inviting himself, Falco, Gabi, and Onionkopun to a reunion of sorts, he froze.
He’d been kept so busy the past three years in Marley. So busy, he hadn’t wrote to his comrades about the personal happenings taking place in his life.
Not that he was one to indulge in personal topics, anyways, but still.
Now with his beautiful Ghana woman on his arm and bearing his child growing in her ever expanding belly, Levi realized just how little he’d let anyone aside from her into his new life.
Just how would they react, seeing this new chapter in their ex-Captain’s life, he thought?
He knew no ill will would come from them. It never had. But chancing to open up to someone other than her, about the one good thing to happen to him after the war?
He was nervous. More so than he’d liked to have admitted.
So he took a day to consider his response to the invitation. He counciled with his soon to be wife about how he should handle this.
But her over eager grin and constant reassurance that she’d love to meet the people he’d spent years living and fighting alongside, his decision was an easy one to make.
He sent a letter back to his young companions, thanking them for the invite and reassuring them all of their attendance to the gathering.
And at the end of the letter, with shaking a shaky hand gripping his pen, he wrote of someone he wanted-
No, needed-
Them to meet. Someone special to him.
Imagine the shock and surprise written on their faces when three days later they watch as Levi guides a very beautiful and very pregnant woman by the arm off the ship am onto their docs.
The grin on her face was so wide and so bright it nearly filled her whole face as she greeted each and every one of Levi’s old friends in turn.
They’d accepted her into the gathering easily, as thought she had been there since day one.
Please the amount of teasing and jokes Connie and Jean would throw an embarrassed Levi’s way at the sight of his woman’s obvious baby bump-
He’s be so proud but so flustered at the same time and just a MESS of emotions.
He’d watch on in contentment as Annie and Mikasa sat at a table with his girl, how tenderly they spoke to her about her pregnancy and what to expect as a first time mother, virtuous of Mikasa’s past experiences.
Annie was quick to offer any tips and tricks she’d seen from Mikasa and others around her to help the woman out, making her grin and laughs alongside their banter.
By the end of the visit, Levi’s left feeling full. Full of hope, of joy, of acceptance.
He realized then; he really did have a family after all. The one he was growing with his Ghana princess in Marley, and the one he’d left in Paradis all those years ago.
They’d always be available for him to come back to, and watching them all now, he knew his new family could forevermore do the very same.
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flametrashira · 2 months
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Levi is sick to his stomach the moment Connie and Jean pull out an old ODM rig and present it to your son on his fourteenth birthday. Time has smoothed the edges of the nightmares and faded memories of the war, but cold sweat prickles at the back of Levi's neck just at the sight of the thing.
“No. Hell no. Absolutely not,” he asserts, folding his arms over his chest and scowling in the afternoon sun. “He'll break his goddamn neck.”
“Relax, dad, I'll be fine,” the boy protests, already stubbornly strapping the gear to his hips as if he's done it a hundred times before. He's an Ackerman through and through; Levi's worst nightmare: a carbon copy of himself with every damn reason for that shit-eating grin. Imbued with the cockiness of youth, untroubled by war, titans, walls, or having to fight for survival. The kid has an easy life– you and Levi both ensure that. “It's not like I'm gonna be flying around a tight, underground area surrounded by buildings and chased by scouts and police.”
Your mouth twitches in amusement. 
Levi's twitches in frustration. He turns to Connie and Jean with what can only be described as a death glare. “If anything happens to him, I'll kick both your asses.”
“Quit fussin’, old man,” your son laughs, bending his knees and preparing to take off, aiming toward the tall trees about twenty five meters away from the back of your home.
Of course, he's a natural, inheriting his father's grace and talent for hurtling recklessly through the air, whooping with joy as he soars and tumbles, swings and flips. 
Levi doesn't admit his pride aloud– he doesn't have to– his eyes are filled with it, despite the fact he still has his arms folded grumpily over his chest. He leans back into you as you bend down to wrap your arms around his shoulders and kiss the top of his head. 
“Look at our boy,” he says. You can hear the way his voice struggles to get by the lump in his throat. He loves you and that damn kid so much.
"We created a monster..."
He chuckles and gives a resigned sigh. "Yeah. Wouldn't have him any other way."
“Y'know, Captain, that's Jean's old gear,” Connie says. “I still have mine and a couple of spare gas canisters..."
Levi needs no convincing and only a little support to get out of his chair and into the gear. The moment he's in the air it's as if his knee was never busted and time has never passed.
And soon the distant sound of Levi fussing at your son over his technique, and the boy's giddy laughter as he outmaneuvers his dad, have your heart overflowing. 
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nelapanela94 · 11 months
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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.
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kikarouflames · 1 month
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Some Post war! Levi sketches
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I don't really know how scarred his leg might be but I tried.
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levishart · 2 months
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im not sure if you all can tell but i LOVE levi ackermann
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he's cute my pookie wookie dookie cookie blookie wooki a'ookie e'ookie c'dookie popeyes biscuit with a cherry on top with whipped cream and rainbow unicorn boo boo icing on top drizzled with pink caramel my pookie wookie dookie white cookie and chocolate chip cookie with unicorn charm my boo boo pusheen hello kitty bee buzzy bee ronald mcdonald boo boo kuromi kfc burger king boo boo lovely peaches puppy kitty woo woo boo boo moo moo kawaii uwu owo baka princess prince bookie wookie dookie stuffed lookie bookie mookie cookie mint icecream chocolate icecream vanilla icecream strawberry icecream cookies and cream icecream hershey bar boo woo cookie mookie i can buy myself flowers bellydancing pookie cookie wookie dookie lookie bookie mookie sookie pookie cookie ilysm ronald mc donald pusheen charm kitty doggy puppy duggy total dramarama lama pama big o owen chocolate labrador my golden hour boo boo moo moo coo coo loo loo favie fairy woo woo floptok okok lalala yayaya pink boo boo kfc ronald mc donald kompa kompa stuffed pookie boo boo bear
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