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Shall wey dance?
Once again I had too much homework 🤧 (you know, end of semester) so I took advantage of one of the assignments to draw a bit of Rivamika.
The task was to program an animation, here are the first frames I used
They are both supposed to be at the wedding of mutual friends, what are they saying to each other?
(You can put it in the comments)
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“Ruby Woo”
(a RivaMika drabble/modern AU)
“Lipstick? Really, Mikasa?”
Eren’s mouth form a thin line at the red smear across her lips, staring much too critically for her liking.
“I don’t like red lipstick on girls.”
There’s a slight sting in her chest, pulling directly from the most sensitive part of her heart. Mikasa was never one to feel pretty. When she was younger, she admired the women with lips whose colors range from wine to rubies, like it was some bold statement of their confidence. Which it had to be, given the way their eyes and skin glow, and the delight in their step as they stride through the crowd as though the main character in a story. She wanted to be like them. She still does. She wants red to be her color.
So the next day, she buys the reddest color and applies it on her lips daringly, confidently, and dare she say, seductively. She even ties her hair up to amplify her features and make the color of her lips stand out. Needless to say, Eren wasn’t impressed. At least this time around, fortunately, there was no sting.
“I said I didn’t like — “
“I know.”
With that, she walks away proudly and ventures deeper into the livelier parts of downtown, her heart afloat as she feels the joy in her step and she wonders then if she looks like the women she admired as a little girl.
“Mikasa.”
She turns, startled, only to be greeted with a familiar face. Her face softens into a smile.
“Levi.”
His expression is like that of an awestruck man. It flatters her way more than she’d like to admit.
“I knew it was you. You look different.”
Her heart dropped. Not again. Is red lips really so unappealing on her? Or is it really just her who, as a whole, does not glow?
She accepts defeat, “I decided to try a new lipstick. I must look so dumb.”
But he stops her, his words still slow like he’s reeling himself back from a dream, and her heart starts to float back up.
“Not at all,” he said, his voice and face plain as usual but the slight tint on his cheeks betray his resolve, “Red is…very pretty on you.”
She blinks at him in surprise, her cheeks warming up and surely gaining a tint of its own.
Levi continues, as though wanting to finish his piece before it’s too late, “I was on my way for some tea. Care to join me, if you’re not too busy?”
His stoic features start to crumble down, revealing a look more intimate, more pulling, especially in the way his eyes appear like they are drowning in admiration, so much so that he can’t seem to no longer hide it. Because then a shy curve of lips forms and she swears she sees stars in the depths of his gaze.
“So you can show off more of your new color.”
She doesn’t stop her ear to ear smile.
Perhaps red is her color after all.
fin.
a/n: this is actually based on my experience many years ago when my horrible ex told me he didn’t like red lipstick on me, so the next day, I bought the reddest lipstick I could find and wore it the next day to spite him. The lipstick was “Ruby Woo” from MAC cosmetics, which inspired the title of this piece ❤️
Remember to never let a man tell you what you should or should not wear, especially if you want to wear it!! 🗣️🗣️🗣️
#rivamika#levi x mikasa#levimika#rivamika fanart#rivamika fandom#mikasa x levi#rivamika art#rivamika fanfic#rivaille x mikasa#rivamika drabble#rivamika fic#rivamika fanfiction
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Unpopular Opinions game: ❤️💚💖
Ooooh let's see! As you probably know, my current brainrot is AoT, so I'm focusing on that for this dissertation 😆
❤: Which character do you think is the most egregiously mischaracterized by the fandom?
I'll admit that, while I'm open to various ships, probably over 90% of what I read is rivamika and so my picture is pretty cropped. Also, I'm not afraid of the back button. But there are versions of Levi I've read that make you go "who is this character and why's he named as my blorbo?" It's worse in the few self-ships I've read (make him look more babygirl than Momiji Sohma) but he tends to be portrayed way, waaay more sweet and articulate than he is in canon.
I can sort of forgive that up to some point, however, bc it's fanfic and it's self indulgent and we like to idealize our blorbos. I guess if my fave was Erwin, or Jean, or whoever, I'd tend to see their mischaracterizations more. However, the mischaracterization that stood out to me the most was in a rm fic where Mikasa acted the absolute opposite of herself. It was a modern AU, but it wasn't a case of different setting-different life-different traits (like, say, an articulate Levi in AUs where he had a good upbringing). She was downright vindictive, manipulative and conniving in that one. I recall I left a kudos after the first chapter because it had started well enough, but by the time I finished I couldn't bring myself to leave a comment. The story itself was interesting, but it was so far removed from her character that I just couldn't.
💚: What does everyone else get wrong about your favorite character?
Age.
I've laid my case here. (and rb and linked ad nauseam)
And was very glad that an actual psychologist recently argued in a similar note.
💖: What is your biggest unpopular opinion about the series?
This is a hard one as I don't go around making popularity contests. One might be Levi's age, as still most fics make him 15+ years older than the 104th.
But the one I think is the most unppopular is that Eren can't possibly know what percentage of humanity he destroys in the Rumbling. He can't, NO ONE can at that point, because the actual extent of the damage and body count can't be known until weeks, if not months, after the Rumbling stops (they don't have internet or satellite phones so data assessment and communication takes time), and because the titans are no more after his death, he cannot remember this info from the future Attack titan (it's a closed time loop, so they can't see things in paths from after the time loop). It's just a silly thing, if you ask me, it's just an oversight from Isayama, who has proven to be shit with numbers, and he could have just said he wiped out "most of humanity", with Armin confirming the number in the epilogue. But people won't hear any of it.
(on a side note, 80% of humanity does not mean 80% of territory, as people are distributed unevenly across the globe)
Thank you so much for your ask! And sorry it took me so long to answer. These questions are food for thought and I've been so busy I've had little time for that!
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A few things about this here blog:
You can call me C, I’m a nblw and a huge fan of D/s—when I’m not yearning for a butch, I am yearning for my 2D malewife. This is primarily a Levi self-ship/Fem!OC ship blog, but you will also find GN!Reader content, aot meta, and fanart of other Levi ships (namely eruri and levihan, I don't actively ship either tho I think they’re neat). NOT a fan of Levi x minor ships, ie ereri and rivamika, as I'm not cool with inappropriate age gaps, even in fiction. Lots of NSFW content in general, ergo 🔞.
*FYI: I hc Levi as a bisexual bratty sub who leans service top, may or may not be transmasc, and blue collar through and through. But ofc I don't mind other Levi flavors (I also reblog traditionally masc dom Levi and some white collar Levi stuff).
If you’d like me to tag anything specific, just ask!
Non-Levi usually sapphic smut tags are princess Domme desires & sapphic posting.
You can check my posts which includes my musings that aren't strictly about Levi or aot.
I write, you can find my fanfics, drabbles & headcanons in bitchy writes —My fanfics tend to be fairly long stories which take time, I am not on a schedule.
I draw, you can find my art in bitchy draws. Same as my fanfics, I take my sweet ass time.
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Working On
Drawing: a slutty redesign of Levi's SC night raid uniform
Writing: [Unnamed] Trans!Levi x Depressed!OC modern au fic
Writing: Safety Net – Sub!Levi x Domme!OC canonverse ongoing series
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RIVAMIKA MONTH 2022 MASTERLIST
Hello, RivaMika fam! Since Rivamika month is about to end, I thought I'd compile all of my entries for the event in this post.
Week 1: CINEMA
Chosen Subtheme: Free Theme - Musical Cinema
Entry: Edited Poster
Background Image and Musical Notes Images by rawpixel.com
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WEEK 2: CELEBRATION
Chosen Subtheme: Valentine's Day
Entry: Story
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WEEK 3: UNIVERSAL
Chosen Subtheme: AU Modern
Entry: Story
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WEEK 4: SPORTS
Chosen Subtheme: Archery
Entry: Story
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WEEK 5: FREE
Chosen Subthemes: Music, Song, Singer
Entry: Story
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And there you have it, my entries for Rivamika Month 2022! It was nice to participate in this event. This is actually the very first writing event/challenge I ever participated in! Hehe.
Expressing my appreciation to @lady-purpleblue and @bebellabutterfly for hosting this event! The event was a nice opportunity to get creative and explore ideas for the RM ship and to contribute to the fandom!
I'd also like to thank @onigiri-dorkk, @aslireader, @nuri148, @chaosisbeauty23, @onwriting-hrarby for reading and reviewing my entries on Ao3! Guys, your kind words and comments really make me smile. I really appreciate the time you took share your thoughts about my fics! Thanks so much!
Again, it was fun to participate in this event. I hope y'all like my content! It was also great seeing a lot of artworks and new stories pop up! @bryhaven I just want to say that your RM artworks are treats to look at! They're really great!
Also, thanks @bryhaven and @lady-purpleblue for your kind words about my GOT/HOTD Rivamika fic 'A Tale of Swords and Crowns'! I know that you left comments weeks ago, and I'm sorry for not replying sooner. Haha. I got caught up in some stuff. Hehe. Anyway, I really appreciate you giving it a read, and I'm glad that you like it!
I will now end this post by saying that I'll see you guys around in the tags! I hope y'all enjoy the holiday season! Take care!
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Participation of the month rivamika (3 weeks)
Subtopics:
1. Titanic
2. Father's day
3. Modern AU
#attack on titan#digital art#shingeki no kyojin#drawing#rivamika#levi x mikasa#artwork#mikasa ackerman#levimika#levi ackerman
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Well Rivamika fam, I'm finally taking the plunge and posting one of my rivamika fics. Please be gentle, this is the first time I've ever put anything I've written out into the world >.<
@a-slut-for-smut, here it is!
Lock Step
"It wasn't that the argument had been particularly vicious; they had had far worse ones early in their relationship. It was that it had happened at all."
Rated E
Modern AU/ Established Couple/ Sexual Content
It wasn't that the argument had been particularly vicious; they had had far worse ones early in their relationship. It was that it had happened at all.
Five years together, four of them married, had led to Levi having a firm understanding of his wife; her wants and needs, likes and dislikes. When he had asked her out the first time, he had vowed to do everything in his power to make her happy, and had set out with a single mind to fulfill that promise.
He learned everything he could about her in their first year, from her favorite foods to how she best liked to relax after a long day. When he learned she had been touch starved most of her life, he strove everyday to remedy that, communicating to her his love and devotion through gentle touches and idle caresses. He held her hand when they drove somewhere or placed his hand on her lower back when they found themselves in large crowds that she detested so much. After four years of marriage, he knew her, inside and out.
He also worked hard to give her anything she could possibly want. Only the finest clothes filled her closet, the highest end workout clothing and intimates filled her dresser drawers. When she had asked him for a new rice maker, he bought her the best model, with no regard for the price tag. When she had asked him for a new car, he got her the one she had always dreamed of, complete with all the add-ons she wanted. When she had asked him to support her new business, a private gym, he had sat for hours with their banker to make it happen.
So when he had heard her grumbling about the lack of counter space as they had made dinner together one night, he had pulled her to him, his arms tight around her waist as he pushed his nose into the soft strands of her raven hair and whisper in her ear, “Let's remodel the kitchen.”
Mikasa had been delighted. She happily chatted away about all the things she would fix and the stupidity of the former owner of their house in placing the sink so close to the stove, but so far from the refrigerator, and a myriad of other issues that Levi had never noticed. He had listened intently, though to a third party it looked as though he wasn’t listening at all, and had basked in her happiness as the stupid primal part of his brain praised him on making his woman happy and being a good provider.
The sex that night had been more vigorous then usual.
So Levi set out to make the whole process as easy for Mikasa as he could. He found a highly regarded architect to help them design the space, and lined up the best contractor to do the work. Things had started without a hitch, the first meeting with the architect had been productive, though in the follow up design reveal he had immediately picked up on Mikasa’s silent displeasure with certain liberty's the architect took. It was an easy fix, and as Levi pointed out the first obvious thing he knew she didn’t like, she found her own voice and took over. On the car ride home, he made sure to reassure her that if she didn’t like the architect, they would find another. It ultimately proved to be unnecessary, as the third meeting produced a plan she loved, the addition of a large walk-in pantry and a breakfast nook with a picture window that looked out on her garden in the backyard surprised and delighted her. Levi happily signed the check.
Plans in hand, they started with picking out the new appliances, and as usual, they were in complete lock step with one another. They had similar tastes and one swipe of his credit card later, they were off to dinner, Mikasa positively glowing with happiness, Levi silently preening at his accomplishment.
The first sign that they weren't as completely in sync as he thought came when they went to pick out the new cabinets. Levi was positive Mikasa would have the same vision as he did and go with a clean, modern, flat front in gray..
He was spectacularly wrong.
She had immediately picked cherry wood cabinets. Levi protested in his usual blunt way, saying that it would make the kitchen too dark and she needed to pick something else, and that was his first mistake. Mikasa’s eyes had narrowed, her shoulders going rigid, and Levi immediately recognized the storm he had summoned. He had no time to amend his choice of words and tone before Mikasa’s stubbornness set in and she refused to budge. He had ultimately given in after trying in vain to restate his concerns, and though she left the victor, the drive home was silent, as was most of dinner. As he slid into bed next to her that night, he had whispered an apology that she acknowledged with a short hum, before rolling to the far side of the bed and refusing his touch.
Levi slept worse than usual that night. He made her favorite breakfast the next morning, to attempt to communicate his remorse, and though she accepted and no longer gave him the silent treatment, there was a strange energy between them that hadn't been there in years. It took Levi a day to place it, but it was the same feeling that they had encountered early in their military years, before they began their courtship, when they had been learning to read each other, and arguments had broken out frequently. Mikasa could be as non-verbal with her needs as he could and when she was angry with him, but unwilling to articulate it, she opted to give him the cold shoulder. It was a bad habit she had worked on in their years together, but one she still fell back on when she was particularly upset. That knowledge set Levi on edge.
Then they made the trip to the stone yard to pick their countertops, and it was like they were complete strangers. Levi picked a cream toned quartz. Mikasa picked a black granite. Grasping for a middle ground Levi suggested a bluish slate for the backsplash. Mikasa wanted travertine. She attempted to bridge the divide by suggesting the slate for the floor. Levi said he wanted hardwood.
It was like they didn’t know each other at all, and it knocked Levi’s feet out from under him. Then he made his second mistake; he had said that they should pick his countertop because she won with the cabinets. A fatal choice of words, because now it was a competition. Levi against Mikasa, instead of Levi and Mikasa against the world. Her eyes had clouded over, her whole expression growing stormy.
Then she left.
Levi stood, his heart in shreds, mind whirling, absolutely kicking himself as he watched her back retreating. The attendant with them nodded in sympathy, stating this always happened when couples came. Levi’s glare could have withered an oak tree. Because this may happen with other couples, but not him and Mikasa. They were solid. Or so he thought.
He found her waiting by the car. She refused to look at him, her voice low and devoid of emotion as she told him to take her to the house. Not take her home, but to “the house”. Her choice of words was not lost on Levi.
On the ride back, he tried to take her hand. She pulled away, pressing herself against her door. Levi’s heart ripped. The silence in the car was deafening.
It was nearing dinner time when they arrived home, but Mikasa retreated to their home gym, and the rhythmic cadence of her feet on the treadmill was the only sound in the house. At a loss of what to do, Levi started cleaning. He started in the living room; dusting, disinfecting, vacuuming, trying to work through what was happening between them. He moved to the laundry room, reorganizing the shelf that held the cleaning supplies, cleaning out the washer and mopping. As he was emptying the dirty mop water in the utility sink, he heard Mikasa come out of the gym. She was breathing heavily, and he instantly knew she had pushed herself too hard for too long.
He moved to intercept her in the kitchen, but stopped just outside the laundry room; What if he said the wrong thing again? He was always shit with words, what if he inadvertently pushed her further away, instead of fixing what was happening? Five years and he suddenly felt like he was living with a stranger, not the woman who held his heart so tenderly, who understood him like no other. Indecision kept him rooted in place as he listened to her shuffle through the fridge and their small pantry. She eventually sighed and left the kitchen, and as she passed the hall Levi stood in, unaware or uncaring of his presence, he saw she was empty handed. And that was something he could fix.
He waited till he heard their bedroom door close before springing to action. He knew her, despite whatever this hiccup was, and knew she would draw herself a bath, soaking away her muscle fatigue and tangled emotions. That gave him exactly thirty five minutes until she was out of the bath. He sprinted to his car, pulling out of their driveway at a breakneck speed as he called her favorite ramen restaurant and ordered her favorite for take out.
He made it there and back in record speed. Food always mellowed her out. Eight times out of ten, when she was upset, it’s because she was hungry. Her high metabolism burned through everything she ate and she was terrible about feeding herself, so Levi reasoned with some food in her, she’d be more amicable. He arranged the food on a tray and carried it up to the bedroom. She was still in the bathroom when he entered, though he heard the bathwater sloshing, heralding her imminent entrance. Levi placed the tray at the foot of the bed and retreated back to the living room.
He knew her. He knew she needed space.
Levi threw himself into cleaning. Wiping away any doubts he had along with any dirt. He knew her. He knew her and she knew him. This was a minor bump, nothing more.
It was after midnight when he was finally satisfied. He found the tray of food he left in the hall outside their bedroom door, the bowl thankfully empty. Satisfied that he had fulfilled this one facet of his responsibility, Levi quickly returned the tray to the kitchen, throwing out the takeout bowl, before pausing in the entryway as he made to exit.
When they had bought the house, Levi knew they would eventually redo the kitchen, as it didn’t fit either of their needs or tastes. Tastes Levi thought he knew, until this week. But as he gazed around, he could see the end result and something swelled inside him. He could see the cherry wood cabinets with the black granite tops and how good it would look, the natural light from the windows and the new picture window keeping the space well lit and creating a warming effect, not the dark one he was worried about. He could see how the slate backsplash would compliment the granite and how the red tones in the cabinets would bring out the golden tones in the hardwood floors. And he could see how it would be a perfect blending of their personalities, Mikasa's brashness tempered by Levi’s steadiness, his coldness melted by her warmth, and their quiet comfort in each other on display for all who cared to look.
They had always been two sides of the same coin, always moving together in a rhythm that others couldn’t comprehend, but were deeply jealous of. She had seen all his flaws, all his failures and missteps, his shitty way of expressing himself, and she loved him deeply in spite of it. He saw through the veil of her composure, saw the lost and hurting woman beneath who lashed out in fury at the cruelty of the world. The little girl that lost and found a family, but would always be deeply insecure about her place in it, and he loved her, asked her to be his family, to stay with him. And she had.
Overwhelmed by the sudden epiphany, Levi felt like a fool for letting something as small as who picked what, ever cause him to doubt his understanding of his wife. She had picked him, across time and space, every action and reaction in their lives bringing them together in a way that could only be described as fate. Levi briefly remembered a game night they had hosted with all their former comrades and close family, and the gentle smile on Mikasa’s face when Armin had talked about the theory of alternate timelines. She had asked him later, as they layed in bed, her head on his chest, if he thought they would ever meet and fall in love in a different timeline. Levi hadn't know how to answer her then, so he quietly pressed a kiss to her forehead and that was enough for her. But he knew the answer now: Yes they would. In every time, they would find each other.
Breathless in his revelation, Levi left the kitchen, returning quietly to the bedroom. Inside it was dark, a shadowed lump on Mikasa’s side of the bed telling him she was asleep already. He quietly slipped into the bathroom, taking a quick shower before returning to the bed and slipping beneath the sheets. He gently pulled Mikasa’s back to his chest, and in her sleep she didn’t resist. He brushed her hair back from her face, and neck before placing a line of feather light kisses from her temple, down her cheek to her jaw, before traversing the sensitive skin of her throat to her collarbones. Mikasa stirred slightly as he pressed another line of kisses back up her neck to the tender spot at the corner of her jaw, just beneath her ear. Ghosting his lips over the shell of her ear, he whispered the only words that needed to be spoken, words he didn’t say to her often enough, “I love you.” He would apologize and reinforce his words with his touch, as he was always better at expressing himself through action.
Mikasa gave a quiet sigh of contentment, now half awake as he continued to do what he did best, and worship her body. From her jaw, he worked his way slowly down her neck once more, taking his time with each press of his lips. His left hand slid slowly up and down her arm as his right arm supported his weight as well as her neck. Once his lips reached the base of her neck, he continued upward toward her shoulder, before pulling back slightly to trace a path back along her shoulder blades and upper back till he reached the nape of her neck, drawing sleepy sighs and satisfied hums from the woman beneath him. She shifted slightly, pressing her shoulder into his chest and opening more of her chest to him. Levi smiled at the invitation, slowly dragging his hand from her elbow to tease a path across her lower abs before sliding under her shirt and slowly working his way upward, teasing and tickling as he went, savoring each jump and clench of her defined abs, his lips never ceasing their wandering across the smooth contours of her neck and shoulder.
After what felt like hours but was likely a handful of seconds, his hand finally reached its destination, and he felt as much as he heard the low moan he pulled from Mikasa as he gently cupped her heavy breast. She arced against him, pressing her ample breast further into his hand as she ground her ass against his growing erection. Levi worked the supple flesh, squeezing lightly before pinching and rolling her nipple between his thumb and first finger. Mikasa moaned, her head tipping back, giving Levi more of an opening, which he took full advantage of, grazing his teeth along the sensitive flesh at the junction of her neck and shoulder, before sinking his teeth in and applying a firm suction. He maintained that suction, even as Mikasa gasped and rocked her ass against him, her warm breast and hard nipple still caught in his hand. He pinched harder, tugging on her nipple and increasing the pressure from his teeth and tongue, drawing her taught between the two points of pressure until she let out a low whine at the stimulation. He released her with a quiet pop, silently admiring the deep purple mark he left behind on her neck, before pressing a kiss to her jaw, and lightening the pressure used on her nipple.
Sliding out from behind her, Levi re-positioned so he was hovering over her, his hips between her thighs, his cock pressing against her clothed slit. Mikasa, still half asleep, ran her hands down his toned torso, her nails leaving a light trail, until she reached his hips. He smiled as she briefly groped around, eyes still shut, before a lazy smile spread across her face at her discovery that he was completely naked. He shifted forward, pressing a heated kiss to her jaw, that shifted to another brushing bit as she wrapped her hand around his cock. Levi hissed through his teeth, indulging in the warmth of her grip and allowed himself to rock against her palm, his teeth sinking into her neck to mark her again, groaning when she tightened her hold on him in response.
He would gladly continue this, slowly working himself against her hand until he painted her defined abs with his cum, but he had other plans for tonight, plans that included slowly taking her apart until she screamed his name in the throes of an intense orgasm. He gently pulled away, his hands running down her arms to circle her wrists, drawing her hands over her head and pressing them firmly against her pillow in a clear message he knew she would understand: These stay here. Mikasa moaned, shifting her hips to rock against him, but kept her hands above her head, crossed at the wrist. He pressed another heated kiss to the thus far neglected side of her neck, sucking gently as his hands moved to her hips once more, thumbs circling her jutting hip bones in praise, his actions telling her what a good girl you are. Mikasa preened, rocking her hips against him again, and pulling her plump lower lip between her teeth in the alluring way she knew he liked, her eyes finally cracking open to meet him.
In the low light filtering into the room, Levi could just make out in her eyes the trust she had in him, as she willingly surrendered. Levi's breath caught as an intense wave of love for her, coupled with the euphoria he had experienced earlier swept through him, and he knew, as surely as he did the day he realized he was in love with her, he would do absolutely anything for her. Outside it began to rain, the gentle sound a soothing backdrop to the silence in their room. Levi smiled as Mikasa hummed in pleasure; she loved the rain.
Levi slowly ran his hands up her sides, his fingers slipping beneath the fabric of her tank top, his thumbs catching the hem, and guided it up her body, as she arched her back, then rolled her shoulders forward, her abs flexing in the most delicious way, to help him remove it completely. He paused when he reached her wrists, cocking his head as he considered using her shirt to tie her wrists to the headboard. Mikasa blushed heavily at the implication, and though it was far from the wildest thing they’d done in the bedroom, she still tended to get shy when she was completely at his mercy. Levi heavily suspected it was because of the one time he tied her up then recorded her as he had his way with her. The thought of that video, safely hidden behind a password protected and heavily encrypted file on his personal computer, made his cock jump with anticipation. Mikasa noticed and swallowed heavily, the sudden tension and apprehension in her body confirming his suspicions.
Levi smiled at her, leaning down to press a soft kiss of reassurance to her forehead as he finished pulling her shirt free. Maybe some other night he might revisit that scenario, but tonight he was more intent on reaffirming their connection and apologizing in the only way he was good at. He began to kiss his way down her face and neck once more and all the tension in her body melted away. When he reached her collarbones, he nipped and teased the skin here, his hands dancing along her ribs, making her jump and squirm, a low whine leaving her as she tried to move her ticklish sides away from him while trying to force his hands where she wanted them, still obediently keeping her wrists above her head.
Levi was a fair man; he believed in rewarding good behavior, and Mikasa was being unusually obedient tonight. Normally she would fight him for control or dominate him, and when she was submissive, she was a brat, all but forcing him to hold her down when he fucked her. But she was pliant in his hands tonight, perhaps wanting just as much as he did to reconnect and re-establish their partnership. His mind briefly flicked back to the stone yard and his insinuation that they were in against each other that had obviously wounded her, and he frowned. He pulled back, hands stilling, and looked at her in those beautiful gray eyes that so easily disarmed him years ago, before he kissed her fully, their lips taking up the familiar dance with one another. Levi poured all his frustration, confusion, fear, love and remorse into the kiss, and as Mikasa opened her mouth for him and swept her tongue to meet his, he tasted all of her confusion, apprehension, longing, and fear. He should have known that this sudden loss of footing would affect her far more than she showed. If there was one thing that Levi had learned early in their relationship, it was that Mikasa’s emotions ran far deeper than she revealed.
Intent on brushing aside the feeling of drifting they both felt the last few days, Levi snaked his arms around her waist, and pressed his nose to her neck, pulling her into a fierce hug that she returned with just as much force, arms tight around his neck. He breathed in her familiar scent, jasmine, lavender, vanilla, and something else, something that was distinctly her, that he could pick out anywhere, but could only describe as Mikasa, and felt his soul center, his previously bruised heart heal and he didn’t try to stop the tears that leaked from the corner of his eye, because she was his everything, his better half, and he was here with her, safe. He held her as she shuddered in relief, her own tears damping his skin as the rain fell steadily and for a brief moment their prior fire cooled. Then Mikasa shifted, unintentionally rubbing her hips against his still hard erection, and the heat roared back to life.
Levi gently dislodged her arms from his neck and guided her wrists back above her head, squeezing them to remind her, before he lowered his head to her neck, nipping at her collarbone, before he trailed his lips lower, sucking a light mark into the top of her right breast, before he took her hardened nipple into his mouth. His right hand gripped her left breast, teasing, tugging and rolling her other nipple, as Mikasa arched off the bed with a loud gasp that faded into a moan. The room was filled with the sound of his wife’s pleasured moans, with the increasing rainfall filling the silence in between. Mikasa rocked her hips against him again, the cloth of her shorts dragging tauntingly against the underside of his cock, but Levi refused to give into her bait. He intended to make sure she knew how sorry he was, and that they were as in sync as they always had been. He switched breasts, lavishing attention on the neglected one, as his hands switched to insure she didn't feel bereft of his attention. He began to use his teeth, lightly grazing at first, before moving on to more forceful nips, her gasping and increasing moans the sweetest symphony to his ears. As he switched sides again, Mikasa’s hands dropped to the back of his head, pushing his mouth more firmly against her, and Levi reacted immediately, biting down on her nipple just shy of pain, as he caught her wrists once more and firmly pressed them into the pillow over her head. She gasped, rocking her hips against him, obviously enjoying the rougher treatment and Levi intended to deliver. He held her wrists down, his free hand alternating between her breast to tug and pinch hard on her straining nipples, denying her his mouth as he watched her writhe and arc against his hold.
He continued his rough treatment until he saw her starting to shy from his touch, her nipples getting overly sensitive from the abuse. Then he squeezed her wrists hard, reminding her of their place before releasing them so he could use both hands to pull her shorts and panties off. She lifted her hips to accommodate, and Levi was hit with the sticky sweet scent of her arousal. One glance at her soaked through panties told him he was doing an excellent job. He leaned forward, careful to avoid brushing his straining cock against her, lest he lose himself and ravage her like a beast, and showed her her soaked panties, making sure to rub the crotch together so she could see how absolutely dripping she was. Mikasa moaned, blushing red, but the lust in her eyes, and cocky smirk she gave him told him she wasn’t ashamed of the mess she made and if he wasn’t already turned on, that would have done it.
He wasted no time, tossing her underwear to the floor and repositioning. He was going to make her cum on his fingers before she came on his tongue. Only then would he let her cum on his cock. Knowing she was likely close already, he easily slid two fingers into her dripping wet slit, his thumb finding her clit as his other hand resumed his rough treatment of her reddened nipples. Mikasa keened, her back arching at the triple stimulation and Levi heard the all too familiar sound of tearing fabric and she viciously fisted her pillow, straining to keep her hands where they were supposed to be. After five years of bringing her to her climax, Levi knew when she was close, and looking down at her shaking thighs, taught abs, and eyes screwed shut, he knew exactly how to push her over the edge.
“Such a good girl. Now soak my fingers.”
He punctuated his praise with a hard twist on her nipple, and firm rub of the pad of his thumb on her clit, and Mikasa wailed his name as the tension snapped, her inner walls clamping hard around his fingers. He worked her through her high, his cock throbbing impatiently at being denied her welcoming heat, but he pushed his needs to the side; He wasn’t finished with her yet. When she winced at his circling thumb, he pulled his fingers gently from her and pressed a kiss to her sweat-dampened brow, before repositioning himself between her thighs. He took a moment to admire his wife, blissed out and boneless by his hands, stroking himself a few times, before he laid down before her parted thighs, and licked with the flat of his tongue from her entrance to her clit, earning himself a surprised cry. He repeated the action, getting a strangled moan, before setting to work lapping at her clit, alternating between the tip and flat of his tongue. Mikasa sang beautifully for him, as she always did, her chorus of moans and cries harmonizing with the rain and the lewd slurping sounds he made as he worked her towards another mind shattering orgasm.
As he feasted, her right hand drifted down again to the back of his head, her grip tight as she attempted to guide his mouth, and again Levi retaliated, pulling away to bite the inside of her thigh in a warning. She jerked, hissing in pain, but didn’t remove her hand, so Levi moved to pull back, but her grip tightened exponentially and she held him in place. He glanced up to find her looking down at him, one eyebrow arched imperiously and his cock throbbed. This was the woman he loved, not afraid to take what she wanted, when she wanted it. Levi smirked before diving back in with a fervor, moving his tongue as she dictated until her grip slacked and her thighs began to tremble. Levi shifted, bringing his hand under her thigh and slid his first three fingers as deep into her as he could and curled them to tap against that secret spot, savoring her keening moan. He increased the pace and pressure of his tongue, intent on finishing her and hearing her cry out his name again. It didn't take long, the onslaught of his tongue and the pressure of three of his fingers stretching her drove her over the edge and she keened his name to the heavens as he eagerly drank her.
As she floated down from her high, Levi took a moment to wipe his chin on the sheets and recenter himself. His heart was pounding and his thoughts were getting muddled, and after feeling and tasting Mikasa's tight wet heat, his body was screaming for him to bury himself deep in her and rut mindlessly until he came. Mikasa shifted, lifting her torso and reaching for him, and Levi met her halfway, crashing into her arms. He groaned when the underside of his cock rubbed against her dripping slit, and pushed his face into her neck, breathing in her scent once more to try and regain his composure. Mikasa chuckled softly before easily rolling him to his back and straddling him, her wetness leaving a trail down his cock as she shifted against him. Levi’s hands shot to her hips, intent on lifting her so he could slam her down on his cock, but she swatted his hands away, tuting at him like he was a bad child. She took his wrists and pushed them over his head, squeezing them in the same fashion he had with her and now it was his turn to whine as she denied him the opportunity to touch her while she rode him.
Gripping the headboard, Mikasa slowly dragged her sopping wet slit up and down the underside of his cock in a mirroring of the teasing he had subjected her to. Levi was panting, his fists shaking with the effort it took for him to hold himself back. Mikasa continued her torture, a satisfied smile on her face as she watched him strain. She ran her nails teasingly across his sweat slick abs and down his chest. She leaned forward, trapping his cock between them and shamelessly ground her clit against him, causing Levi to moan at the sensation that was more, but not nearly enough. Her hair fell forward to curtain their faces and Levi couldn’t help himself; he pushed up and kissed her, pouring all his love into it. Mikasa responded in kind, her tongue meeting his and working in tandem, and as they kissed each other senseless, she shifted forward just enough to line the head of his cock up perfectly, before sinking down his length.
Levi moaned shamelessly into her mouth as her tight heat enveloped him, her own moan at his familiar intrusion lost in his mouth. He was shaking with the effort of holding himself back, his heart pounding so hard he was sure she could feel it hammering against her chest. Mikasa broke the kiss to sit up, completely hilting him for a moment before she began to move, drawing him almost completely out, before sinking back down at an agonizingly slow pace that had him panting. She continued to toy with him and though he thought of protesting, he had been tortuously slow with her and turn around was fair play. He instead lost himself in watching her as she rode him, admiring how her body shifted and flexed, how the sweat ran down her chest, and how utterly goddess-like she looked, the faint light in the room ringing her head in a halo as the now heavy rainfall perfectly accompanied her movements. He knew her own needs began to overtake her desire to pay him back, when she shifted forward, resting her hands on his chest as she picked up her pace, her breasts jumping in a way that made his hands itch to touch them. He felt the growing pressure at the base of his spine that heralded his release and bit the inside of his cheek hard in an attempt to hold off. He could tell from the tightening of her walls and the increasingly bruising pace she was setting that she was getting close. Her breasts heaved deliciously in front of his face and he had to grip his own wrist to a punishing degree to keep his hands above his head.
Then Mikasa caved to her body's mindless desire for completion, reaching for his shoulders and gasping for him to touch her, and Levi never moved so fast in his life. Pulling her chest flush against his, he wrapped one arm around her shoulders and the other around her waist and rutted up into her as she buried her face in his neck. The friction was enough to drive her to her third orgasm, and she cried out his name as her walls squeezed him in a vice. Levi bit down on her shoulder to stifle his own cry as he followed her over the edge, his cock pumping an obscene amount of cum into her.
As they lay there in the aftermath, hearts slowing, breath evening out, that stupid primal part of Levi’s brain crowed with the knowledge that if she wasn’t on birth control, he absolutely would have impregnated her tonight. Levi ignored it, opting to check on the boneless woman on top of him. He ran his right hand up her back, his left coming up to tangle in her hair and tipped his head to press a tender kiss to her sweaty forehead. She stirred slightly, and quietly hummed letting him know that she was still recovering. He continued to run his hand up and down her back, his other hand massaging her nape gently. When she spoke, her voice was heavy with content and slightly muffled by how her lips pressed against his neck.
“Your eyes.”
He hummed in questioning, not sure what about his eyes she was referring too.
“The slate you picked is the same color as your eyes. I like it.”
He smiled, pressing a kiss to her head once more.
“The granite you picked is the same color as your hair. I like it.” To anyone else, it was an agreement, a settling of an argument. But Levi knew it for what it really was; their own private way of saying “I love you”
For the first time in months, Levi slept through the night.
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a dreadful night (coming soon)
She was wearing a long, green dress. It glimmered under the moonlight, already up in the sky, and the torches that Jean and Eren had considered a good idea to illuminate the beach rested dimly in the night. Levi saw her seating on the sand, a bottle of wine in her hands and the bouquet at the other.
today is a dreadful night writing day!
i'm too tired to write rotten judgement, but i still want to immerse myself into a story. i hope i can update the story before the rivamika month passes (and more themes are revealed).
however, by now the stories features:
week 1 - free theme (actors)
week 2 - marriage
week 3 - modern au
and then i'll be able to catch up, too!
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NaNoWriMo 2022
Hi all - excited to share that I've decided to unofficially "participate" in NaNoWriMo ("National Novel Writing Month") this November!
While the intent of NaNoWriMo is to write 50,000 words toward a novel over the next 30 days, I’m going to approach this writing challenge a bit more broadly.
I’m still going to aim to write 50k words toward personal projects by the end of the month (that roughly calculates to 1.6k words per day). But I’ll spread those words out over a few different WIPs.
Here are the few that come to mind, as well as estimated word counts:
“sins of our fathers” (modern rival gang EreMika AU): ~35k-45k words remaining
“straight/edge” (modern drug dealer x top-student EreMika AU, loosely inspired by "Euphoria" season 2): ~7k words remaining
untitled RivaMika Month multi-chapter fic: ~15k words
untitled EreJeanKasa Attack on Kink one-shot: ~5k
If anyone's interested in seeing daily progress, I'm updating an accountability thread over on Twitter.
I'll also try to do a recap at the end of each week in order to share what I've accomplished, what worked and what didn't work, and how I'm feeling about this month-long challenge.
Above all, I'm just looking forward to having something to work toward every day. It's a nice piece of insurance that, no matter what other chaos may creep up this month, I'll also be preserving some time for myself and nurturing my creativity.
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Concealed spy of Eldia
And the threat of Marley
They'll never get caught;
And you'll never know them
#リヴァミカ#rivamika#mikasa#levi#ackermans#rivamika fanart#rivamika spy au#rivamika modern au#ackermans are spies#rivamika noir#doodle#sketch#i love them sm
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Part two!!! ❤️
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“Candid”
(a RivaMika drabble/ modern day au)
“Oh! Today is MCM.”
Levi raised his brow questionably before sipping his tea as he watches his girlfriend scroll on her phone, “What the hell is MCM?”
Mikasa looks up and a faint tint forms on her cheeks, her expression a tad embarrassed and timid, “It stands for Man Crush Monday. People post it on social media with the hashtag MCM.”
Levi can tell by the way she's fidgeting in her seat and how her eyes drift to and from him every other second that she's suggesting that she wants to do post as well, but is too shy to ask. A childish trait, but undisputedly adorable if it's from her, and oddly enough, it is one of the reasons he's in love with her.
He'll cave in, like he always does, proving himself a weak man to her wants. But Levi decides to have a little fun with her first.
"Oh?" Levi smirks, placing the teacup down, his stare teasing, "And who is this man crush of yours?"
Mikasa pouts with a glare, already catching on to his game, "Who do you think?"
"No clue. Enlighten me."
She rolls her eyes with an exasperated laugh. Then she looks at him with a challenging gleam in her eyes. Levi thinks for a split second how cute she is.
"Well," she starts, sitting back and crossing her arms, "He's an awfully sarcastic old man with a dry sense of humor."
"Dry?" Levi scoffs out a chuckle.
"Yup," Mikasa says with tight smile, seemingly trying to keep herself from laughing, "He also always has such a grumpy look on his face. And he's a clean freak. Always wants everything spotless. Thinks tea is better than coffee."
"Smart guy. You have good taste."
"I do," she agrees, uncrossing her arms and sitting back up straight, scooting closer, "He's also very handsome."
"Oh?"
"And selfless. Protective. Caring. He makes me the happiest girl alive," Mikasa says, the blush on her cheeks deepening but her smile remains, "I'm really so lucky to have him."
The sincerity in her eyes and her words of affection pull at something pleasant in his heart, something like thankfulness. He returns the same look back.
"Sounds like a decent man."
Her smile grows and automatically, the world around them seemed brighter.
"He's quite alright. Though, he'll be even better if he lets me take his photo of him right now because he looks so incredibly handsome.”
With a chuckle and shake of his head, completely awestruck and humored by this woman, Levi finally caves in.
"Fine, you win."
Mikasa, of course, does her little victory smirk before picking up her phone in excitement.
"Okay, pose."
Levi stares at her oddly, a bit dumbfounded, actually, as he's not used to having his photo taken without her. He told himself to just smile, but awkwardly enough, he can't seem to do so on command. So instead he just eyes upwards, thinking much too hard about how he should pose.
"Levi...what are you looking at?"
"Just take it already," Levi says, doing his damn near hardest to suppress his embarrassment, still looking up, "This is--"
"It's perfect!"
Levi brings his gaze down and looks at her confusedly, "You already took the photo?"
"Yes. Photos always look better when they're candid," Mikasa giggles.
He was about to protest, but he sees her staring at the photo with such warmth and admiration in her eyes, a soft, joyful smile planted on her lips, as though the person in the photo takes up such a special space in her heart. Levi's own heart betrays him and suddenly his face flushes, in awe of the woman in front of him, a remembrance of how lucky he was that his crush on her bloomed into something much greater.
It gives him an idea.
"Your turn," he says simply, picking up his phone and turning on its camera.
Mikasa at first blinks in surprise, but soon she smiles warmly. She then picks up the mug and reaches for her pastry, already willing. It appears she's been prepared and it makes him chuckle inside.
"Okay, let me pose with--"
*click*
"Beautiful."
Mikasa turns her head to him with surprised eyes, her mug mid-air in her hand, "Wait you took it already? I wasn't ready!"
Levi looks at the photo he took, marveling at her enchanting features, and is reminded again about just how lucky he is to have such a beautiful woman in his life to call his. This time, welcomes his smile.
"You're right. Photos do look better candid.”
#rivamika#levi x mikasa#levimika#rivamika fanart#rivamika fandom#mikasa x levi#rivamika art#rivamika fanfic#rivaille x mikasa#rivamika fic#rivamika drabble#RivaMika au
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Rivamika by me. Modern AU :)
#rivamika#levi#mikasa#levi ackerman#mikasa ackerman#snk#ice cream#smoker#levimika#snk au#rivamika au#rivamika modern#rivamika modern au#there are other worlds than these#drive angry style
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RIVAMIKA FICS MASTERLIST
Hello, all! So, now that 2023 is here, I'd like to make a masterlist compilation of my RM works from 2021-2022!
Here there are in chronological order of posting:
1. Endure (908 words/Rated T)
Link: Ao3
Summary: After the war, Levi and Mikasa now live together in relative peace. But some scars still cause lingering pain.
Tags: Fluff, Slight Angst, Some mentions of PTSD, Post-War
Posted: March 03, 2021 on Tumblr | May 30, 2021 on Ao3
2. Glad That You're Here (748 words/Rated T)
Link: Ao3
Summary: When a night terror jolts Mikasa awake, Levi is there to calm and steady her.
Tags: Fluff, Angst, PTSD, Nightmares, Post-War
Posted: March 17, 2021 on Tumblr | May 31, 2022 on Ao3
3. Of Toys, Winds, and Apple Pies (2077 words/Rated T)
Link: Ao3
Summary: On one sunny morning, Mikasa wakes up to Levi's eyes on her, their daughter's excited squeals, and an important epiphany.
Tags: Fluff, Post-Canon, Slight Angst, Family
Posted: April 05, 2021 on Tumblr | June 01, 2021 on Ao3
4. Soldiers by Choice (187,169 words/Rated M)
Link: Ao3
Summary: In an alternate universe (AU) where the Ackerman clan is still hailed as the Protector of the Crown and the Asians within the Walls are highly revered for their wealth and skills in trade and medicine, Levi and Mikasa still choose to join the Survey Corps and traverse through Titan territory beyond the Walls. Throughout the years, their relationship grows as they fight side-by-side and slowly unravel the mysteries surrounding the Titans along with their comrades.
Childhood friends Eren and Armin become military cadets - vowing to avenge humanity against the havoc caused by the Titans. As they train to become stronger, they form bonds with others in their journey to become soldiers.
[This story covers the years 844-849.]
Status: Complete
Tags: Alternate Universe, Eventual Romance, Changed ages, Tall Levi Ackerman, Falling In Love, Older Mikasa Ackerman, Slow Burn
Date of First Publication: June 03, 2021 on Tumblr and Ao3
5. A Tale of Swords and Crowns (16,256 words/Rated M)
Link: Ao3
Summary: When a group of rebellious knights and soldiers threatens the Realm’s peace, the Lord Commander of the Crown’s Grand Army takes a host of loyal soldiers to bring justice to the outlaws. Meanwhile, the Heir to the Iron Throne meets with the reigning monarch and one of the royal advisors.
OR
The Game-of-Thrones/House-of-the-Dragon-inspired RivaMika fic that no one asked for.
Tags: Alternate Universe, Inspired by Game of Thrones, Inspired by House of the Dragon (TV), Smut
Posted: October 03, 2022 on Tumblr | October 02, 2022 on Ao3
6. Could It Be (4,711 words/Rated G)
Link: Ao3
Summary: As a childhood tradition, Levi and Mikasa celebrate Valentine's Day as friends. But now that they’ve grown up, Mikasa wants to change some things.
Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - College/University, Friends to Lovers
Posted: November 14, 2022 on Ao3
7. Making Things Work (2,279 words/Rated G)
Link:Ao3
Summary: Levi and Mikasa have been together for years. But with Mikasa studying medicine at Yale, and Levi taking up law at Harvard, their relationship is often tested by distance and conflicts in schedule.
Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - College/University
Posted: November 16, 2022 on Ao3
8. Fates Defined by Choices (In-Progress/Rated M)
Link: Ao3
Summary: With humanity being forced to live inside the Walls due to the threat of the Titans, the Survey Corps fights to eradicate the Titans to free mankind. At the forefront of the fight are Captains Levi and Mikasa Ackerman - known as Humanity’s Strongest Soldiers.
Having lost their hometown to the Titans 5 years ago, childhood friends Eren and Armin become soldiers with the goal of joining the Survey Corps. Together with comrades made along the way, they join the fight against the giants. As their paths meet to go down the same road, they encounter startling discoveries and mysteries. Eventually, they realize that there are other dangers they must face.
OR
A re-telling of how the events of Attack on Titan unfold with the intervention and presence of Levi and Mikasa's clans - namely the Ackermans and the Azumabitos.
[This covers the events of the year 850 onwards.]
Sequel to ‘Soldiers by Choice’.
Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Tall Levi Ackerman, Older Mikasa Ackerman, Changed ages, Smut
Date of First Publication: November 17, 2022
9. Taking the Shot (7,673 words/ Rated G)
Link: Ao3
Summary: Levi and Mikasa are the ace players of the Paradis University Archery Team, but do they have what it takes to take the most important shots?
Tags: Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Friends to Lovers
Posted: November 27, 2022 on Ao3
10. Start of Something New (7,877 words/Rated G)
Link: Ao3
Summary: Levi and Mikasa have been singing and performing together ever since their high school Glee Club days. But now that they’re college students at Julliard, Levi wants to try something new.
Tags: Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Friends to Lovers
Posted: December 9, 2022 on Ao3
And there you have it! All the RM fics I wrote from 2021-2022! I'm making this my pinned post for now in case anyone wants to take a gander at any of these fics of mine. Hehehe. If you guys do read any of them, let me know what you think!
P.S: I actually posted this two days ago, but for some reason, it did not appear in the tags. So, I’m reposting it. Hahaha.
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participation of the month rivamika 💟
Subtopics
1. Titanic
2. Father's Day
3. Modern AU
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