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pennylanewrites · 3 months
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teacher’s aide (levi ackerman)
warnings: m!masturbation, voyerism, alcohol, smoking, age gap (15 years), me pushing my smitten!levi agenda
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levi ackerman was an esteemed and recognised sociology professor. stern, strict and to the point in all of his lectures. most of his classes kept quiet, trying to take notes while he talked fast and went through powerpoint slides like it was the morning paper.
you had been working hard for that teacher’s aide position for two years, when you finally got the acceptance email. it was no secret on campus that professor ackerman’s assistants worked closely to him and got accepted in prestigious firms right after college, with his recommendation of course.
it was also no secret that professor ackerman was incredibly good-looking. his veiny arms and broad shoulders made up for his short height and the way his raven hair fell over his rectangular seeing glasses was so…
“y/n.” his stern voice shook you out of your thoughts. crap. the whole auditorium was staring at you. “the papers.” was all he said before going back to his laptop. you looked down at your hands, realising you were holding the class’s tests for more than you should. you cleared your throat and went through the auditorium, leaving a stack of papers in front of each student. as you walked down, your eye caught his.
levi noticed everything. he noticed how today you were wearing lipgloss instead of your usual lipstick, he noticed the rip in your tights that went down the back of your leg, your new platform loafers and the beads of sweat on your forehead. levi ackerman was not the kind of man that would catch feelings for a student, but you were so…good.
yes, at first he thought you were very attractive, and maybe that’s why he always rejected your aide application. but he also got to know you better every time you replied to one of his questions. you were the only student brave enough to raise their hand, and he appreciated that. sooner than later, you stayed back every day after class to clean up the mess of loose papers and pens, and before he knew it he was smitten.
maybe it was the way you brushed against him to clean the board and shut the projector, a timid apology escaping your lips, or the way you weren’t afraid to challenge him in a theoretical conversation about archaic philosophy during class.
or maybe…shit, how long have i been staring? levi looked away and cleared his throat when he noticed you trying to contain your smile.
class was over and you were going through your usual routine, marking left over questionnaires from the last lecture as he went through tomorrow’s one.
“sir, i’m wondering about…” you rolled your chair across the auditorium’s stage, holding onto his desk to stop the chair, “this one.” you pointed at a question on the paper.
levi was not one to lose his temper, but he was finding it very hard to contain himself when your knee was touching his and your perfume could reach his brain through his nose.
“well, this-this one…” he trailed off, watched you push your hair off your neck, leaving the bare skin on sight for him. god, he could eat you right then and there.
levi had never been more thankful for his phone to ring in his life. the vice dean’s name flashed on the screen, and you leaned back to allow him to get the device.
“i have to go…meeting…come by my office tonight, okay?” he scrambled to get his things and ran off, leaving you in the empty auditorium.
you let your head fall on your pillow, groaning with despair. he hates me. he can’t even talk to me.
you had seen him earlier with petra, his old t.a who graduated last year. he was laughing, for fuck’s sake. he was laughing and buying her coffee in the campus coffee house, and they were sitting over a book and…
“ugh! what is she even doing here?” you threw your pillow on the floor, but it hit you back in the face.
“oh my god, shut up!” your roommate kept hitting you with the pillow, until you grabbed it. “enough, y/n, please.”
“mikasa, do you think they’re dating?” you sat up on the bed, looking at the girl across you. “be honest, i can take it.”
“i think you’re sick. there’s something seriously wrong with you.” she scrunched her nose up in disgust.
“he’s so…”
“old.”
“mature.”
“he’s mature because he’s old.” your roommate kindly reminded you of your age difference. “get over him, please. even if he liked you, he’s your teacher. i doubt he would put his job in danger.”
your eyes lit up, an excited smile covering your earlier gloom.
“you think he likes me?”
“that’s not what i said. where are you going?”
you only grinned before grabbing your bag and barging out of the dorm room. your shoes squeezed against the polished floors as you made your way to the teachers’ wing, and to the third door to your left, your favourite wooden door in the world.
with a sigh, you lifted your fist to knock, but something made you freeze. you looked around to make sure no one was in the corridor, before pushing your ear against the door.
shit, shit, shit, shit
he was moaning. fucking moaning, in his office, when he had specifically told you to visit him. you thought of the possibility of him having a girl in there, even petra, but no one else could be heard. everything right in your head was telling you to turn around and leave, but your hand was on the doorknob, and you were slowly twisting it.
just one look. one look and i’ll-
your eyes grew wide at the sight. a half empty bottle of bourbon sat next to an empty glass, a cigarette was slowly burning on the ashtray, the first two buttons of his white shirt were undone. god, you could clearly see his nipples through the fabric. the desk obscured your vision, but you could see his hand moving up and down, up and down, up-
“fu-fuuuck.” his voice strained, his head fell back and you were wet a creep.
you turned around and leaned against the wall, taking a deep breath. looking at your reflection on your phone, you made sure pervert wasn’t written across your forehead, and turned back around.
two soft knocks on the door. levi fixed his hair quickly, buttoned his shirt and put the cigarette out.
“come in.” you entered the room and he looked at you like a deer caught in the headlights.
“long day?” you pointed at the bottle, smiling softly. he chuckled and motioned for you to sit down. “i can come back some other…” you trailed off when he took another glass out, filling it halfway and pushing it towards you.
you fidgeted with a ring on your finger, unsure of what to do.
“i shouldn’t…”
“i won’t tell if you won’t.” he filled his own glass and raised it to you, before taking a sip. you smiled softly, taking a sip of the drink. it burned coming down, just like his gray stare on you did.
“i have the tests marked. that question i was wondering about earlier,” you took the stack of papers out of your bag, leaving them in front of the man.
“yeah, i looked it up. it’s actually-”
“i figured it out.” you cut him off. he raised an eyebrow and put his glasses on, looking down at the marked paper, and the right answer which you had wrote down in red ink.
“you did.” he agreed and looked at you through strands of his raven hair. “good girl.”
you froze. you could feel your whole face turning an ugly shade of red. a million disgusting thoughts ran through your head as he walked around the desk to sit on the chair across from yours. his muscles flexed as he reached over the desk to get the ashtray and his drink. you took a big sip of the drink, trying to convince yourself the sexual tension was just in your head.
fuck. fuck, fuck, fuck.
“what?” he shook you out of your thoughts. he knew you were staring at him.
“nothing. i’ve never seen you like this.” you admitted, still sipping your drink.
“like what?”
like you don’t have a stick up your ass.
“relaxed.” you opted for the nice comment.
“i’m far from relaxed, trust me.” you watched as he placed a cigarette between his wet lips, lighting it with a white lighter.
“those are bad luck.” you took the lighter in your hand, fidgeting with it.
“huh. maybe that’s why my life’s shit.” he chuckled, taking a drag of the cigarette.
“come on…” your eyes fell on a book on his desk.
masculine domination, pierre bourdieu. you grinned, taking it in your hands to inspect the front page.
“take it. it’s for my doctorate students, but i think you-”
“i’ve read it.” you closed it and put it back on the pile.
“of course you have. you’re a smart girl, you know?”
he was praising you. and he was filling your glass again. when did you even finish the first?
“are you trying to get me drunk, sir?”
“i think you’re capable of controlling yourself.”
“don’t be so sure.” you mumbled, staring at your feet.
“what was that?”
“nothing!” you shook it off with a smile, but he had heard you just fine.
god, you wanted him so bad. as the hours went by, and the bottle came to its’ end, you became more and more impatient. you were scared of what you would do honestly, if one more drop of alcohol entered your system. but, were you crazy to think he wanted this too? why would he pour you a drink, and ask you all these questions, and make you laugh with stupid jokes if he-
“what are you thinking about?” he shook you out of your thoughts. you showed him the clock on the wall.
“that i should get going. some teacher thought it would be a good idea to have an 8 am class.” you grinned. you reached your hand out to return him his lighter, but you dropped it instead.
“that’s one lousy teacher.” he chuckled, kneeling on the floor to get the lighter. you waited for him to get up, so you could too, but he wouldn’t move. still kneeling, he came closer to you, his hands hesitantly moving to rest on the sides of your thighs.
internally, you were screaming. but not a single breath came out of your mouth as you watched him. he sighed and finally locked eyes with you.
“i’m not crazy, am i?”
“wh-what?” your voice came out as a whisper. pathetic.
“to think there’s something, right? here. there’s something here and i-”
“sir-”
“don’t.” he squeezed your thighs and you swore your heart would jump out your chest sooner or later. he straightened his back and got up, pulling you with him. “don’t call me sir.”
you let him seat you on top of his desk, you let him spread your legs and stand between them. he pushed your hair behind your ear and inched closer. his breath against your neck made you shiver, and a soft kiss forced a small gasp out of your mouth.
your hands trembled as you placed them around his neck, and his breath staggered when you played with the strands of hair that fell on his undercut.
“please kiss me.” he swore his knees would give when he heard your voice, so soft, so sweet. you were as needy for him as he was for you.
his strong hands met your face, his silver ring cooled your burning cheek. you closed your eyes, and his lips finally met yours. it was careful at first, both of you scared the other would change their mind. but all it took was you pulling him closer by the collar of his shirt, and he lost his mind. his hands slipped down to your waist and you arched your back to get closer to him, if that was even possible. your mouth trailed to his jaw, leaving sloppy kisses all the way down his neck. a playful bite made him gasp. you chuckled.
“stop. you’ll drive me crazy.” he squeezed your hip.
“good.” you grinned and leaned in to kiss him again, but his hand in your hair held you back.
“you have to go…” he managed between soft kisses down your chest, at least as far as your shirt allowed, “or i won’t be able to stop.” he held your hands, and kissed them both, maintaining eye contact with you.
“then don’t stop.” you whined, but your grin turned into a frown when he pulled you off the desk and fixed your skirt. “levi-”
“save something for later, right?”
his promise of a later was enough. you left him to clean up and walked out the door with a sheepish smile and a whispered goodnight.
your phone buzzed on your way back to the dorms, and you stopped in your tracks when you saw the name on the screen.
professor ackerman: wear that green dress tomorrow.
you raised an eyebrow.
just the dress.
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broshot · 1 year
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summary: levi comes to your door late at night in need of comfort and love cw/tw: hurt/comfort, gn!reader, confession, written in lower case letters,
english isn't my first language I'm sorry for bad writing check end for more notes!
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you're working in your office, doing paperwork from earlier because you didn't have time to finish them until now.
just as you're about to finish the paperwork and go to sleep, you hear a knock on your office door.
you check the time, it's 1:47am. who could be at your door this late?you decide to ignore the knock. maybe it was just a sound from someone else's room, you think.
but then you hear a second knock. you quickly move your paperwork to the side and get up, walking to the door.
you slightly open the door to peek out. the hall behind your door is dark and for a moment you think someone's just playing a prank on you until your eyes adjust to the darkness. you see someone sitting near your door. the person is hugging their knees to their chest, leaning against the wall.
"captain?" you breathe out and the person raises their head. you're met with the familiar eyes of your captain, levi ackerman.
"(name)." levi whispers and his voice breaks a little.
"captain, are you okay?" you ask, worry filling your voice.
"levi. please call me levi."
"levi. are you okay?" you ask again. he doesn't answer. instead, he turns his head away from you, hiding his face from your gaze.
you're quiet for a moment before whispering a soft "levi".
you hear him sniffle. he's crying. you don't know what to do, you've never seen him cry before. but you want to try someting anyway, so you take a few steps towards him and kneel down.
"levi, can you get up? lets go to my office, you can sit on my bed. it's more comfortable than this floor." you state and he nods.
you help him get up and walk back into your office. you close the door behind you, signing for levi to sit on your bed. he's still not letting you see his face.
you walk back to your desk and watch him take his shoes off. he places them next to your door, making sure they're not in the way. he then walks to your bed, hiding his face.
you two stay in silence. he watches as you do your paperwork, but turns away as soon as you try to look at him. you know he's still crying from the quiet sobs and sniffles.
not even three minutes has passed but you can't take it anymore. he needs comforting. you get up and walk to your bed.
he finally looks at you and your heart breaks at the sight. his eyes are puffy and red from crying, there's still fresh tears running down his face.
"oh levi.. come here." you whisper softly, extending your arms out.
he doesn't hesitate one bit, immediately rushing into your arms. his head is on your stomach since you're standing and he's sitting. you pat his head a bit, unsure of what to do next.
"come sit with me," he mumbles.
♡♡♡
he hides his face in the crook of your neck, pulling you even closer to him.
he wants to fight the feeling he gets when he's with you. you make him smile, gosh, you make him feel glad he's alive. the walls he's built up with so much time all came crushing down the day he met you. you got to him. in the best way possible.
he's thankful for you. he wants to say it, he really does, but levi ackerman has never been a man who expresses his emotions. levi has always been cold, as some (most) might say. he doesn't know how to show his love for you.
on the other hand, he wonders if you'll leave him if he doesn't show any love for you. but he's insecure, too. he's not good enough for you, he thinks. he should be better. he should be a better captain, a better friend even. he should tell you how much he cares about you. but he can't.
he shows he cares in the weirdest ways. he'd be strict on missions, not realizing it makes you feel like he doesn't believe in your skills. he would never let you out of his sight on missions, especially when you're near titans. he won't let you take titans down if he's not near you. you think he doesn't trust your skills but in reality he just wants to keep you safe.
he cleans your room while you're away, hell, you don't even have to be far. you're eating dinner and he cleans your room while. you go to the bathroom and your room is clean once you're back. he changes your bed sheets once a week, sometimes more than once. he places clean clothes and towels in your closet so you'll never have to worry about not having them clean.
he picks flowers from the garden just to bring them in your room without you noticing. you don't know it's him, but you've surely noticed how there's always flowers on your table and how they never die but are replaced with new, fresh ones.
but he does these things in secret. sometimes you don't even notice them happening since they're became something considered self-evident. your room just started being clean one day. your closet just magically stopped having dirty clothes and towels in it. he wants to tell you it's him doing these things, but how?
I love you.
the three words he can't say.
but it's you. with you everything is better. so he wants to try, even if it takes everything. he wants to try telling you.
♡♡♡
you're rubbing soft circles on his back, whispering comforting words to him. he suddenly becomes aware of the feeling he has when he's with you. he feels safe with you.
"hey (name)." he calls. you hum in response.
"thank you." he whispers.
"for what?" you question.
he doesn't know how to explain it to you,
so he says the three words he can't say.
"I love you."
♡♡♡
this is so bad BYEE (do you guys want a part two?)
ooc levi?? idk but this was so hmm I might rewrite this differently
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21aurora · 6 months
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Unbreakable promises | Levi Ackerman
Notes : Levi x Baker!f reader, soft Levi , Season 4 , after the war , fluff
Summary : Levi returns to you after the war
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I was sitting in my bakery , reading those letters that he used to send me.
Even though his letters had been interrupted for a year , I still kept every letter from him hoping that he would return as he promised me Before departing for his mission .
Months had elapsed since the end of the war, I haven't been able to gain any knowledge about him since , No matter how much I ask or how much I try to find him I don't Obtain any useful information , I have no clue except that I trust that he will stay alive , He always keeps his promises, so he can't break them this time, right?
Now, after a month or a year , The only thing I'm aware of that he always comes back to me no matter how long he is gone, he always finds his way to me .
I smell his handkerchief that he gave me before he left, his smell is still lingering in it.
It enhances my nostalgia , but it makes me come back to life for even a few seconds , since he left and I feel like I am losing myself with him, It was as if my soul had accompanied him and left me , as a helpless body just waiting for his return.
I read the first letter I received from him, It was awhile after my brother's death. he was apologizing for the death of my brother In one of the missions against the titans , who was his companion in the Survey Corps, putting the blame on himself.
I remember how much I cried at that time, cause I missed my brother so much, and yet I do not blame anyone for that . I went to him after that at the Corps headquarters with some bread and roses.
I had heard a lot about him from my brother , I know how close my brother was to him. I do not deny my admiration for him even without meeting him.
I expressed my gratitude to him for taking care of my bother all this time, I'm not blaming him for anything I understand how much my brother aspired to discover beyond the walls , I'm thankful that he's been by my brother's side for all these years.
His response that time is still etched in my mind , Despite his sharp features, I shed tears in his eyes . He remained composed and before I departed, he thanked me for my visit , and asked me to let him know if I needed anything.
After that I started frequenting his headquarters under the pretext that I was bringing them bread, I used to take advantage of every chance to see him and talk to him, even watching him from afar.
Even though he was known for being cold and strict, I felt his delicate treatment of me .
Over time , We both seemed to like each other .
He asked me to have tea with him away from headquarters , To talk about a topic related to us . His words at that time will remain unforgettable to me. He asked me to listen to him without interrupting until the end.
" I believed that I was created to be a soldier that I would dedicate my life for humanity. But despite my effort not to admit it that I could do something other than fight ,but I realized that my heart is also selfish Even if Love is not for me , I have fallen for you . I didn't know that admitting feelings is more difficult than fighting a battle but I will ask you this just once , do you accept me ? Even though my life could end at any moment ? Do you accept waiting for me , y/n ? "
His words were able to make my tears flow, tears of joy or disbelief, “yes , I accept you , Levi Ackerman.” Tears combined with a wide smile.
A smile appeared on his face, and he stood up asking for my hand, kissed it, then he hugged me picking me up from the ground.
Our relationship lasted for years. He was overprotective, very jealous, and possessive, but in an acceptable way.
In spite of the fact that he was not great at appearing his sentiments, he despised for anything awful to happen to me, and he took great care of me and made beyond any doubt that I continuously felt fulfilled.
Be that as it may, he continuously feels blameworthy towards me by not being able to spend time with me. Since of his consistent busyness, he would attempt to form up for it by sneaking out of the headquarters at night and investing the night with me. Indeed when he endured from insomnia, he cherished to rest in my lap.
months could pass without knowing anything about him.
Even though I was crying because of my longing for him, I patiently waited for him. Upon seeing him, all the sorrow I had felt vanished.
Unlike his previous goodbyes, this one was different. He gave me his handkerchief and asked that I keep it. "This time I may be absent for longer, but you assured me that you would be okay and care for yourself until we meet again."
Then he kissed me on the forehead, hugged me tightly, and promised me that he would send me letters whenever he could.
I had a Faith in his words even though I was unsure of the duration of his absence, but he has a genuine love for me and will fight to return for me .
My sorrows were interrupted by the smell of the bread that I put in the oven this morning. I put the letters on the table and went to look at the bread that was already cooked, while I was busy putting the bread out of the oven. I heard the sound of the bell that moved as the door opened. I heard someone's steps behind me, "we didn't open yet."
" y/n " I spin on my heel looking to the familiar voice, it's him .
He was showing signs of war. There were signs of a large wound on his face and eye, and he was leaning on a crutch, but that is not the important thing. The important thing is that he has returned now. I ran and threw myself into his arms without thinking for a second He also welcomed me with an embrace, throwing the crutch from his hand.
He's finally home .
“I knew that you would come back, and that you would not leave me,” I said as I sobbed.
“Shh, everything is fine, I’m here now.” He interrupted the hug and wiped the tears from my cheeks. I looked at him as he ran his hand through my hair, “That’s enough. Don’t go again. Please stay with me.” “I'm not going anywhere, sweetie.”
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inside-levis-pocket · 2 years
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imagine laying in bed with Levi on top of you, his face buried in your chest while you play with his hair
like he’s normally all tense causing his muscles to be all hard and ridged, but now he’s just soft like putty laying on top of you completely relaxed while you play with his hair and scratch his scalp :(((
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aslantes · 11 months
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The butterfly effect
Levi x reader (fluff, hurt/comfort)
Summary : A scene from the past is repeated and he understands who he has to protect Word Count : 1.2k
TW : Spoilers for ACWNR, characters death (tell me if I missed anything)
Author notes: It’s been more than a year since I wrote something, but I got a random burst of motivation. Hope you’ll like it! Since I don't write a lot, don't hesitate to tell me if you have any suggestions
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When Levi was still a teenager and lived in the underground, he needed to be constantly on his guard, on the lookout for the slightest danger. He could only think about his own survival. He couldn’t indulge in a moment of peace, to take time to discover rare little corners of unexplored greenery that didn’t belong to anyone’s territory.
After the arrival of his two faithful companions, he felt responsible for their safety and was more vigilant in the face of this merciless city. Isabel and Furlan also had to be constantly on their guard to avoid being caught or killed. As the months went by, the morale of the three of them began to grow increasingly low. The lack of sunshine, the constant vigilance required to survive, and the dangers lurking around every corner was demoralizing them more and more. Especially Isabel, with her festive and explosive nature, lamented having to hide constantly in old, abandoned houses, where the only animals present were aggressive rats greedy for any piece of food that has fallen on the floor.
Levi, seeing the morale of his two friends at its lowest, decided to show them a corner little known to the other residents of the underground district. He told his friends that he had a place to show them and to follow him. The whole way, Isabel could barely contain her excitement at the surprise of his “big brother”. Once they had arrived at the long-awaited and hoper-for spot, Isabel and Furlan couldn’t hold back a gasp of amazement. The spot had a large round opening in the ceiling, which let in rays of light to illuminate the area. A few adventurous birds pecked at the ground from time to time before flying back to the sky when they wanted, a freedom that the three companions hoped for from the bottom of their hearts.
Occasionally, Levi, Furlan, and Isabel, would come here for a well-deserved break. Isabel enjoyed taming the birds and lightly stroking their fur. One of the three was always on the lookout, keeping an eye on the surrounding area to avoid any surprise attack from the enemy.
That day, it was Levi’s turn to keep an eye out for potential intruders in their makeshift haven. Looking behind some rocks, he saw a small bed of flowers, with an orange butterfly resting on them. He discreetly swept his gaze around to see if anyone was around and knelt, holding out his hand towards the butterfly. He had never seen one in his life, and its orange color reminded him the color of the sky he sometimes saw through the hole before nightfall. Luckily, the butterfly landed on his finger, and he watched it with curiosity and wonder. He gently brought it towards his two friends to show them the fruit of his discovery. When they saw the butterfly, they approached with curiosity and a little mistrust of this foreign insect. Furlan seemed rather indifferent, saying that they shouldn't be distracted by the slightest new thing, but Levi could see in his eyes that he was intrigued and amused by the butterfly. Meanwhile, Isabel was completely absorbed and amazed by the sight of the butterfly, not the slightest bit concerned by Furlan's comments.
As he looked at his two friends, Levi felt a pang of pride in his heart; he had managed to distract his comrades, even for a few moments, from the reality they were enduring in this dirty, unsanitary hole. He told himself that he would do anything to protect them and get them out of that place so that they could have a life filled with little moments of happiness like this one. The butterfly flew away and they watched it fly up into the sky.
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Several years passed, and he was now a member of the Survey Cops, without his two beloved companions, who had perished on their first trip outside the walls. He had hardened himself, both mentally and physically, to guarantee its own survival and the survival of others. He was known for being cold and direct in the way he spoke. He didn't let people penetrate beyond the mental shell he had created for himself. He had this deep-seated fear that he wouldn't be able to protect the people he cared about and that the same tragedy that had happened years ago would happen again if he got too close to someone.
But there was one person he had a soft spot for. He felt as if all his emotions and feelings were mixed into one indistinguishable ball when he thought of you. Wanting to ignore his feelings for you, in fear of realizing how much his affection for you had grown, he tried to maintain a certain professional distance. But despite his best efforts not to get too close, his heart made him do the opposite, and he often found himself offering you a horse ride when you both had free time. It had become the long awaited rendezvous of the week for both of you, although neither of you would admit it.
On a summer's evening, you headed for the same spot as always. A small hill dotted with wild flowers and a tree that provided some much-needed shade from the heat. Once off your horses, you settled down under the tree and a comfortable silence settled in. Only the sound of leaves moving and birds singing in the distance could be heard. The slightly warm wind caressed your cheeks, and you took a deep breath to inhale the summer breeze as you closed your eyes.
After a while, you began to pluck small daisies from around you to make a little bouquet. You stretched to reach more daisies before pausing. A butterfly had just landed on the flowers. Levi looked at you, puzzled to see you frozen, then his gaze moved to where you were looking. His eyes widened slightly at the sight of an orange butterfly. He couldn't help thinking that it was some kind of twist of destiny, even though he knew it wasn't the same butterfly he'd seen before. He looked at you again, his eyes softening at the sight of your sparkling eyes. The faces of his two comrades came back into his mind. A mixture of melancholy and determination filled him. He would protect you, whatever the risks. It would be too painful to lose you. Even if he swore he wouldn't get attached to anyone else, you're too precious for him to let anything happen to you. Even if he must keep his distance, never admitting his new feelings for you, that's okay. He's prepared to endure that if it means you can be happy and safe.
The butterfly flew away. You turned around, approached him, and slipped the small bunch of daisies into the front pocket of his coat and grinned at him. "The butterfly was beautiful, wasn't it? No answer, he froze because of the proximity of your face. "Well, I think it's time to go back, don't you?" you say, getting up and heading towards your horse. "huh huh" he replied, a slight blush on his cheeks and ears. Maybe he won't need to protect you by staying as far away from you as he thought.
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a new world, a world of shining hope for you and me
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Chapters: 1/1
Rating: Mature
Relationships: Levi Ackerman/Eren Yeager
Main tags: Post-Canon Fix-It, Fluff and Angst, Developing Relationship, References to the 'Burning bright' visual novel, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Sunsets
My fic for the Rivaereri BigBang, in collaboration with the brilliant Mochi! 💟
Hope you like it 🫶🏻
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elysiangrace · 4 months
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His Sina Lady✨️
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This is a small hc between Levi and my oc ;( I'm sorry it's not y/n x Levi .... I'm just really proud of this moment between them 🫶
There's no warnings actually! It's hurt/comfort drabble <3 + established relationship (sorry if there's any typos + this is my first time writing something like that)
Notes : my oc is actually from Mitras/sina and I Hc that they have a total different dialect from the rest of ppl in the walls , so whenever she tries to talk her accent really stands out. She's a little bit insecure about it now since Levi despises Sina ppl....
It's been a long day in the Survey Corps HQ , it's one of these days were Grace felt like walking on eggshells , everyday is a struggle , but today felt like she could collapse at any given moment.
The Expeditions were delayed to a further due , so there was tons of paperwork to do instead, along with the harsh training, her muscles ached in pain , legs barley carrying her through the hallways , one document is left to deliver to the captain's office and she should be done for the night.
Visiting him wasn't bad, they would sit for a warm cup of tea , working in a comforting silence , they've been seeing eachother for a while now , unexpected but they are trying to figure things out, everything is surprisingly going smooth with no rush at all.
However Grace seemed hesitant on her way , not sure if she should take any step further , she didn't feel like seeing him at all tonight.
His words the other day stuck within her , ringing inside her head like church bells, she was very conscious about herself around him ... to some extent, his opinions about her felt important, she wanted to stand out good and never like a spoiled rotten Sina lady to the humanity strongest...
Grace was confident, always been , it's just hard to maintain that confidence when everyone is throwing her flaws at her face. Traits that she didn't ask to be born with , she would usually brush it off ,but it felt as if her colleagues kept picking up on her accent today as well.
Either joking about how weird she sounded speaking the regular dialect , or that she's just showing off her wealth to remind them of their place. No matter how much she tried to blend in , she's just a silly rich girl in their eyes regardless of the years they have spent working together.
Grace is all over the place , recalling what he said this morning, she wished she never overheard him bitching about Sina's folks to the commander, their way of having an upper class dialect to sound so different from others irritated him.
Although he never made any snarky comments about her way of talking, that still offended her..
Did he kept it all to himself the whole time?
Is this Levi's attempt to be nice to her ? He could've said something , he's not the kind to sugarcoat anyone anyway... why didn't he approach her about it in the first place?
This shouldn't be bothering her so much, she told herself, but it's too much to bear, especially since she's now standing outside his office.
She took a deep breath , assuring herself that it would be over soon and began gently knocking waiting for a response.
"Name and Business?"
" it's m- Grace Nikolai sir" she stated , maintaining her professional manner.
"Get in"
She enters his office quietly after he gave his permission, walking straight forward and placing the documents on his desk.
Levi didn't look up at her as he was fixated on whatever report in his hand, but took a quick glance at the new stack of papers that just arrived and scowled,
" Erwin wants me to sign all of these?"
"Hmm" she added with a nod , Levi muttered what appeared to be a curse under his breath , there's nothing he could do about it, they needed to be done and the captain didn't waste any time into it.
"Aren't you going to sit down?" he gestured at the sofa infront of him while still sticking his eyes into paperwork.
Grace shook her head , hiding her hands behind her back while he looked at her in confusion , "you will stay like that until I'm done with these??"
"Hmm" she hummed avoiding his eyes , fidgeting with the end of her sleeve , Levi raised one eyebrow, not getting exactly what's happening with her , she's giving him noises instead of actually talking directly to him , he huffed and shifted back in his seat crossing his arms, " it will take time"
She shrugged at his comment, remaining silent, which started to irk him even more ,
"Did your tongue got cut or what?"
Another shook from her head was all he got.
"Grace speak for fucks sake" his tone wasn't harsh yet demanding , this isn't like her at all..he thought , she seemed to zone out for a moment , Levi closed his eyes in frustration and let out a sigh , his gaze softens when he looks back at her ,
"Hey what's wrong?"
Her emotions got the best of her, she couldn't suppress the sharp pain in her throat , fighting back tears as she's trying to gasp for air , shame is swallowing her , she never felt this small infront of anyone and out of all people...it had to be him.
It didn't take her long to leave his office , running down the stairs as quickly as possible , she won't let him see her like that, she can't cry for a man even for him .
Her ankle twisted causing her to yelp , this was the cherry on top for everything, not to mention that she just embarrassed herself infront her captain, how absurd ...
She sat down hugging her knees to her chest, finally allowing her tears to fall down.
How stupid she was for doing that , she blamed herself, she just proved that she's indeed a silly rich sina lady, it never mattered to her...but now it hit her hard, it hurted so much...being reduced to nothing other than a pretty, good for nothing doll..
Maybe Levi is right? Maybe everyone saw what she couldn't, She was just too ignorant to look at it.
Slowly steps were making its way towards Grace , she was turning her back at him ,
He finally found her , hugging herself tightly as if she's trying to shield her body, he wonders what pushed her to be in this state, it broke him to see her like that , let alone the fact that she tried to hide how she felt away from him....
He quietly approached her, sitting down leaving some space between them , he crossed his arms looking down at his boots , " Did you get diarrhea? Leaving my office so dramatically like that ?"
Silent chuckles were barley heard from her and she lifted her head up to face him, eyes swollen , her grey eyelids almost becoming red , a deep frown crossed her face.
Grace stood up ,forgetting her unfortunate twisted ankle, another yelp escaped her mouth returning back down next to him,
" Did you hurt yourself?" Levi asked with a concerned tone reaching out to her ,
" yeah felt like it, should've broken my neck instead "
Levi clicked his tongue in annoyance firmly holding her hand, "don't say shit like that, let's get you to the infirmary "
"LEAVE ME ALONE!"
His eyes widened at her reaction , he loosened his grip over her hand and before he could say anything, Grace was quick to shoot him another furious look ,
"Just... why do you want to help a spoiled sina bitch like me ??"
"What..?? The fuck you're talking about??"
Grace hid her face again in embarrassment, sobbing non stop while he's awkwardly standing , not really sure how to fix something he accidentally broke due to his lack of attention,
"Just go !! Leave!! So you don't have to tolerate my ridiculous way of talking!"
"Grace , I can't understand shit from what you are trying to say ,What's wrong with the way you talk ??"
Her face was a mess, her long eyelashes are all wet from the uncontrollable tears , Levi kneeled down to her , his thumb brushing over her cheeks.
She can't bring herself to look at him in the eye , she's pouting at his touch which made him withdraw to let her wipe her face ,
" does my background piss you off? The way I talk ...??"
"No...No ? Why would it bother me?"
something sparked into his mind , recalling this morning events , he remembered being so fed up after he met few higher ups from the MP along with Erwin, he didn't like how they spoke with them and it clearly pissed him off , they happened to have the same accent as Grace too...which he clearly forgot about ..
" Did.. you perhaps heard what...
... what i said in that meeting ?"
She nodded , biting her lower lip,
" unfortunately yeah "
she closed her eyes and sighed, "I know... you didn't really meant that..they got on your nerves".
Grace clinched her fist staring at the ground,
" it's just... hearing that coming from you hurted me alot, do you always have to put an act with me because you hate how I speak?"
guilt was eating him alive, he wasn't expecting that, not in a million years.
She cried... fucking cried because of this mouth of his, he can't for the love of god control anything about his sharp words ..
If anything..Grace proved his assumptions wrong the moment he met her, she wasn't anything like them...to him at least.
He really didn't mean it..he utters bullshit blinded by his anger...his tongue slipped this morning and he needed to make it up to her at all costs.
Levi clenched his jaw, a deep crease forming between his eyebrows, he cleared his throat fixing his collar shirt,
" what I said.. you shouldn't take it to heart"
"Yeah?" She muttered, making a low chuckle , trying to wipe her face with her sleeve until he stopped it , taking out a handkerchief from his jacket pocket , he hesitated for a second before coming closer but she didn't seem to mind his touch " Don't get them dirty idiot"
" Not very appropriate for a lady like me no?"
" No it's fucking disgusting "
Grace scoffed rolling her eyes at him , Levi tilted his head, adjusting the few strands of hair behind her ear , " I didn't.. mean it...the shit I said.."
" I know Captain..just forget it..I'm the one who's sensitive and took it personally-"
"Fuck no .. can you just let me ?"
She realised how worked up he was over it... which made her feel bad for him , she knows how bold and rough he can get, he never judged her for who she is but it sucked when she heard that.
" it wasn't directed at you...I wasn't having any of their shit ..it turned out like that"
Levi took a deep breath, his chest felt tight , he was a man of few words and he needed to express himself in the right way without messing it up , Grace knew he was doing his best into this ,which was very much appreciated.
" so.. don't think less of yourself Grace" , he leaned closer resting his forhead on hers ,
He held her hands , his thumb brushing over her palms ,
" People keep treating me as if I'm the one who chose to be born like this , I understand why they may think like that .. but I wasn't privileged either"
"I know" he whispered, he knows it , better than anyone, being looked down because of his birthplace , people kept shoving it into his face in his first years on the surface. She never made him feel less of himself because of it, yet he did it to her instead , he was so ashamed of himself ,
" I couldn't help but feel so stupid sir "
He gave her a silent nod,
" You made me feel so small " She smacked his chest sobbing, " you can't expect me to always get the meaning behind your harsh words on my own !!"
" Grace look at me "
He lifts her chin up to meet his gaze, his thumb softly rubbing her cheek , then slowly pulling her closer to his embrace.
He gave her a gentle kiss on the shoulder,
"Sorry" Levi whispered into her ear, and she couldn't hold her cries any longer, Grace buried her face into his chest while he gently rubbed her back, his soft lips brushed against her hair, reassuring her.
Grace pulled back from him, still not looking into his eyes but she noticed how she left a stain onto his jacket, she gasped, "Your Jacket !!! "
He eyed his shoulder then returned his gaze back to her , " It's nothing"
" give it to me I will wash it!"
" you will be taken to the infirmary "
Leaving no chance for her to resist, she was already being held and lifted up , his strong arms carrying like she weights nothing to him , "I.. can walk on my own " she murmured,
" yeah not when you are about to break your neck running down these stairs"
She couldn't help but giggle at his remark , which made him huff and scowl at her ,
" Get mad at me all you want but don't fucking hurt yourself while you're at it tch.."
" Roger that sir ".
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moo-blogging · 8 months
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No thoughts tonight, just Levi rubbing my cold feet as we wait for the dryer to heat up our socks.
Levi has cold feet too, but he's ticklish so he tugs them under his butt to be out of my reach.
Oh, he even heats up our little pillows :)
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timelordess228 · 1 year
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Random Levi Headcanon
Thought of this and just had to share it somewhere!!
If Levi ever had a kid, I feel like he would be very serious about making sure they were growing correctly. Since he grew up without enough food or sunlight, he’d always make sure his child was getting enough so that they could be as strong and healthy as possible. He’d definitely keep track of their growth charts and would be really conscious about them being on the right track. He’d be so invested that he’d probably be able to accurately predict their growth spurts. He would make sure during those times they had extra food and would make sure he’d buy them new clothes and shoes. He’d also let them sleep in during those times too because growing bodies need that. His height is definitely something he’s self conscious about and it’s a real possibility that him growing up impoverished contributed to that and he knows it. And hey, maybe it is genetic, but heck if he’s ever going to let it stop him from making sure his kid is getting everything they need nutrition and vitamin wise! (Bonus points if he has a son that turns out to be an absolute tree, he’d be so proud; but of course he’d still love his kiddo even if they turn out to be a smol bean like him lol).
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angelsdevils · 2 years
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Kinktober: Day 10 🎃
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Title: My Girl Kinks: Costumes, Maid Costume, fucking in office, quickie, virginity loss October 10, 2022
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It was no secret that Levi liked his office clean, in fact, he wanted the entire base clean. Spotless even. So naturally, after the Halloween party, he made those who were sober enough clean and put the others who were blacked out drunk in their rooms. Unfortunately, for you. You were one of the very few people who were not drunk and capable of cleaning. It didn’t help that your costume was that of a maid. 
A couple of the squadmates made a small joke about it which caused you to roll your eyes. Little did you know, that is exactly why Levi kept you away from the alcohol all night. Deep down, he knew he couldn’t pass up the chance of watching you clean in such a short maid dress. He made sure not to stare too long or else it would have brought attention to him. So he left you to clean his office since you and Eren were caught in there. You huffed mumbling that it was Eren’s fault but you continued to clean anyway. You got down on your hands and knees and started to scrub the floor. 
“Maybe I should change… this is so uncomfortable…” you mumbled. It didn’t go unheard by Levi, who ended up standing behind you.
“No, I kinda like this position on you. I mean… costume…” 
Your head whipped around, and that is when you noticed he was staring noticeably. Of course, he would wait until you both were in the comfort of his office.
“I am sorry captain, but what?” Your cheeks heated up as he stared at your face. He motioned you to come closer to him. At first, you hesitated but got up from the floor and went to him. He grabbed you by your waist and pulled you flushed against his chest. His hands went straight to your ass, gently massaging it. 
“C-Captain, what are you doing? You can’t do this…” You panicked but he leaned his forehead against yours.
“Why is that? You have someone else?” 
“No, it’s just… you are my captain. And this isn’t appropriate.”
“No one will know, but if you want me to stop I will.” He let you go, but you didn’t move from your spot. He raised an eyebrow at you with a small smirk.
“You aren’t going to move away?” 
“Why? Why did you do this? Why do you want to do this?” You asked nervously. 
“Simple, you were parading around all night in that costume as if not every single guy’s eyes were on you. Personally, if you would let me I rather I mark you as mine… but you made it clear you don’t want to.” 
He started to walk away and it took a few moments to process what he said. 
“Wait, captain, does that mean you like me?” You asked and he looked at you over his shoulder.
“Would it make a difference if I said yeah? I have for a while?” 
You looked down and nodded your head. Levi looked you up and down before walking back and tilting your head up.
“How so?” 
“Because I like you too… and if you really do like me then… I don’t mind giving myself to you.” 
You felt the heat rise to your cheeks again when his lips were placed on yours. He couldn’t help but kiss you for how cute you were being. You were the only person that brought this side out in him. And he didn’t even mind that fact. You slowly started to kiss him back, wrapping your arms around his neck. He slowly pushed you against his desk, before parting from your lips.
“Just so we are clear, you can back out anytime you want. You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” He mumbled and you smiled.
“I want to…”
“You don’t feel pressured?”
“No, I really do want this. I wanted this for a while, I just thought it wasn’t allowed.”
“It’s allowed, and if you don’t want people to know. That’s fine as well.” 
He placed small kisses down your neck as his hands traveled up and down your body. Your mind was racing with a hundred different thoughts, but the most common was that Levi, the guy you had a crush on since you joined the scouts was about to take your virginity. He shoved your panties down, and you kicked them off. His hands then proceeded to lift your dress up, but not in a way you were taking it off. He bunched it around your waist, as he unzipped his pants and took his cock out. 
“Typically I would take my time with this, but the others will be looking for me soon. Again, are you sure this is okay?” He asked and you nodded.
“Please, give it to me Levi. I want it so bad.” You whimpered as he rubbed the head of his cock against your folds. You wrapped your arms around him as he slowly pushed past your folds. You hissed slightly at the stretch of his cock, and you squeezed your eyes shut. He continued to push in slowly, showering you in kisses and sweet whispers. You never knew that Levi could be this soft when in bed but you were grateful. 
Once he was all the way in, he stayed still peppering small kisses on your neck. Occasionally, he would leave small bites and hickies there but light enough to cover them with concealer. Once you stopped squirming from the discomfort you let a small moan out.
“You can move now~” you choked out.
“Give me a moment, you are so damn tight. I can barely move.” He grunted, you were squeezing him so tightly.
“S-Sorry, I can’t loosen up. Too big~” you whimpered and he stroked your side.
“It’s okay~ just keep quiet for me…” He said. You nodded, but when he started to pull out and thrust back in the air was knocked from your lungs. You arched your back off of the desk, and he held your waist. He started off slow to get used to the tightness but once your moans got louder he started to pound into your tight pussy. The sound of his grunts and your moans could be heard. 
If anyone were to walk past his office, they would certainly know what was going on behind closed doors. But neither of you even thought about that. It wasn’t long before the both of you were too far gone, chasing your own pleasures. Your mind was on nothing else but Levi and how good he filled you. Levi was focused on how beautiful you looked underneath him as he thrust upwards into you. Your spongy walls were so soft and squishy, and when he looked down he could see a white ring forming at the base of his cock. 
The sight alone was enough to make him want to cum. But he refused until you came completely undone first. His fingers dug into your waist as he slammed his hips faster, as your name fell from his lips in small grunts. You chanted his name repeatedly as you came hard, sending you to cloud nine. The sudden tightness took Levi by surprise as he came inside you. He cursed because he intended of pulling out but it was too late now. He knew he would have to get you the pill afterward, but after he cleaned you up and took you to your room. 
He pulled out, and the mixture of yours and his cum ran down your leg. You whimpered at the loss of him, and he pushed your dress down after putting your panties on.
“Are you okay?” He asked after catching his breath. He adjusted his pants back and you nodded your head. You opened your arms and he went and laid his head against your chest, but it didn’t last long. He pulled back which caused you to let out a whine.
“Come back…”
“I have to get you to bed, my desk isn’t the most comfortable.” He picked you up with ease and carried you. Luckily, no one was out so he didn’t have to explain your fucked out expression. Once he arrived at your room, he laid you down and you pulled him down.
“I am on birth control, stay.” 
“Hmm, okay…” Levi laid in bed with you. He would wait until you fell asleep before changing you into your night clothes and cleaning you up. 
“I love you, my pretty girl…” 
You were silent and he noticed that you had already fallen asleep. He let a small laugh out before pressing small kisses against your cheek.
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levi's the type to throw around comments that sound kinda mean, but the minute he sees that you're actually upset by them, he softens and gets all flustered, getting more than a little upset with himself for not being able to tell that you weren't in the right headspace for that type of rhetoric just because he's usually so good at reading your moods
if you're the type that needs space afterwards, he'll give you space. otherwise, he'll sit you down, get you a cup of tea, and hold you close. while he'd never say anything overly antagonizing (especially if it feeds into any of your insecurities), he'd gently plant a kiss on the top of your head as he pulls you in, mumbling, "sorry, love. shouldn't have said it like that. can i try again?"
he'd never really get defensive or pull out the "i'm just grumpy" or "you're overreacting" card. communication—particularly with you—was important to him, so he's more than willing to work with you to bridge any gaps in it
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ilylovelyz · 10 months
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cherry.
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pair : levi x fem!reader
warning(s) : pregnant sex, pregnancy (obviously), fingering, a lil vanilla, breeding, cream-pie, squirting, a lil degradation, humiliation , takes place during the paradis vs. marley/paradis invading marley arc
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levi skillfully scribbles his signature on another report before grabbing the corner of the paper to set it in his finished pile of work to work on the next one. he's been working nonstop all day. and the day before that, and the day before that. overall, he's just been working hard lately, but not on purpose.
for some reason, his work pile has doubled and he has no time to breathe and sit back. no time to play with your hair. no time for you at all. i guess it's expected, after all paradis has just recently basically invaded marley so there's much to report on.
he feels frustrated, though. you're currently 6 months pregnant, and the only times he can really see you is when he passes by you in the hallway, at meetings, or at bedtime when you are basically half-asleep, body tired from all the heavy stress the baby puts on you.
not only are you emotional due to all of the pregnancy hormones, but you've also been having to take time off from your duty as a soldier/captain, which hit hard because it made you feel useless. and not only that, you can't even really see levi any of these days. he imagines how miserable you must feel.
suddenly, the door to his office is creaked open, followed by soft pats of feet walking towards him. he turns his head around to look at the intruder, only to be met by the relieving sight of you. he raises his eyebrow in confusion, "...it's really late, aren't you tired? you should go to bed." he urges, a little concerned. you're wearing nothing but a flimsy white nightgown and slippers. you have a light brown cloak draped over your shoulders for comfort. if he looked close enough, he could see the outline of your body underneath. the slippers are a little smaller than your feet, so he assumes they are his. how cute, he thinks.
you don't respond to any of his words. you waddle over to him, and when you finally reach him, you lean down to place a soft kiss on his forehead. "i miss you, i can't go to bed without you lev'." you pout, eyes full yearning and love. he sighs, today he'll let you off for not going to bed on time. "i know. i miss you too." he replies, hand taking yours so he can place a chaste kiss on the back of your hand.
"no.. not in that way.." you whisper out. levi looks up at you once more, eyebrows raised in confusion. why is your face so red? are you sick? should he call a doctor? his eyes widen with surprise when you take his hand in yours, guiding it down underneath your short dress to your core. you place his index and middle finger against your panty clad pussy. he can literally feel your heat, throbbing with want.
oh, he thinks. he just realized the two of you have yet to even have sex in almost a month. "oh.. i'm sorry y/n." he pitifully says, scowling at your discomfort. "can we..?" you mutter, eyes tearing up. "i want it - you. really bad." you sniffle.
he softly smiles at your desperation. without another word, he pushes your cotton panties to the side, index finger finding your clit, rubbing soft circles. you moan out the contact, arm coming to support yourself on his chair. "lev'.." you cry when his middle finger finds your pulsating hole, slowly entering. his fingers continue playing with your pussy, not long afterwords does he slide his ring finger in as well.
he's teasing you. his fingers slowly pump in and out of you, dragging them in so deep but not deep enough like usual to rub against that spot. "levi.." you cry out, "stop teasing me. please, i need you." this is your breaking point, tears finally flowing down your cheeks.
he lets out a tch at your whining before he suddenly pulls out his fingers, ignoring your cries of displeasure. he places his hands on your waist to guide you on his lap. "you're so pitiful." he says, hands undoing his belt and fly so he could pull his cock out. he pumps it lightly before guiding it to your sopping pussy, sighing with relief when his tip pushes in your warm embrace.
your back arches with that. his hands pull your hips into him slowly before you're taking all of him. hip to hip, he connects his lips with yours, hand coming up to support the back of your nape. he supposes that since your pregnant n'all, he'll be nice and do all the work for you. what a gentleman.
he pulls away, letting you limp your silly head into his shoulder as he rocks his hips into yours. his ears listen to the sounds of your lewd cunt slosh with every thrust of his. "you're so wet. i've barely done anything. kinda shameful of you." he teases, free hand coming to grip at your thigh.
he feels your adorable baby bump rub against his stomach as he rocks into you, hand traveling upwards from your thigh to your bump to rub soft circles. he smiles with pride, your bump has gotten bigger. that must mean it's healthy right? healthy and well-grown.
"how are you going to be a good mother when your pregnant and so desperate for cock?" he bluntly said. "can't even go without a month of cock so you have to interrupt my work and beg me to touch you." you whine at his words, shoulders lightly shaking as you sob in pleasure. "no.. i'm a good mommy. just missed you."
he picks up his pace suddenly, thrusting his hard cock into your cunt so deeply he's finally giving in to your whines and hitting that spot. "no, you just missed my cock, like a bitch in heat." he hisses, eyes clenching shut when he feels your pussy pulsate around him. you're so sensitive, you're practically sucking him in.
he grunts when he feels his orgasm near. "bet you wanna be bred again." he taunts, "bet you wanna be bred so well, like a bitch, hm?" he questions. it wasn't much of a question, though. he already knew your answer.
like clockwork, you instantly shake your head, mindlessly babbling words of affirmation and pleas. "yesh- i wanna." you mewl, eyes rolling to the back of your head as your orgasm hits you when he assaults your sensitive spot so roughly. "of course a whore like you would." he spits out. "can't even make a full sentence because of your stupid mommy brain."
suddenly, he's forcing you to take him as deep as possible as he cums deep inside you, burly hands gripping your hips down. you squeal at the sudden fullness, and before you realize it, you're squirting all over his lap. creating a sloppy mess over his thighs and lower abdomen.
he catches his breath, body stilling as you're limp in his arms. "damn brat." he pants, hand coming to rub soothing circles into your sore back. he places a sweet kiss to your shoulder. he'll remember to set up another office rendezvous again.
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inside-levis-pocket · 2 years
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kitty,,,, levi,,,,
little kitty ears and,,, chubby cheeks,,,,
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astaroth1357 · 11 months
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Belphie's got no titties and no ass. I know that we have official art to the contrary, but I refuse to believe this boy is shaped like anything but a bookmark (affectionate).
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hoejosatoru · 1 year
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Levi hasn’t had much experience with intimacy. He craves it, but doesn’t know how to ask for it. Which is why you constantly find him slipping beside you, wordless as he seeks out your warmth. You never question him, only hold him.
Levi, who loves that he never has to ask for your touch. You rub his back, his head, the spot between his brows that only relaxes under your fingertips. He loves even more that you take your time, kissing his forehead and cheeks before going for his lips.
Levi could kiss you for hours. It's one of the few things he can truly lose himself in. Honestly, he could just kiss you and be a very happy man, but when you both start aching below the waist he can't help but want more of you.
Levi loves how you both gently peel each other's clothes off. He loves that you run your fingers across his scars and kiss them gently. It makes him feel handsome. He returns the favor for you, kissing all the spots he loves and giving extra attention to any spot he knows you're self conscious off.
Levi, who loves it the most when you take things slow. Your breath hitching every time he presses inside you never gets old. He rolls his hips against you, not fucking to chase a high but to feel you. Eye contact is so incredibly intimate for him, so he looks in your eyes the entire time. His head leaning into your hand every time you brush hair out of his eyes, so you end up just holding his cheek the whole time.
Levi, who half the time enjoys your release more than his own. He loves the look on your face when you cum, how your lip fall open and your eyes crinkle. His name breathless and dripping from your lips is the sweetest sound he's ever heard. He never lasts long after he watches you, his cock throbbing as he fill you.
Levi, who almost (almost) loves the aftercare more. He loves to stay inside you while you hold each other. He loves how warm you are and you bury your face in the crook of his neck. Most of all, he loves how safe he feels with you.
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moo-blogging · 10 months
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Random thoughts:
Just Levi vibing to Animal Crossing music as he bakes in the kitchen. He is wearing the apron you made for him, an ombre of light green to blue dotted with small colourful seashells and starfishes.
For a brief moment, Levi's shoulders are relaxed and his eyes bright as he rolls the dough. From the tiny uplift on one side of his lips, you know he is making cinnamon rolls today (it's both of your favourite).
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