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mooshs-crack-headcanons · 4 months

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could I ask for hcs for how day to day life would change for erwin, hange, and levi's s/o after dealing with their notable injuries they get during the story? IE erwin's arm, hanji's eye, levi's scars, eye, and fingers ect? I hope this was clear enough I hope you have a nice day/night!

Sure thing and don't worry I understood you're request just fine, thank you. I hope you're having a nice current timezone anon :)

(Gender neutral reader)

Erwin Smith

Things are... mostly the same as the were before for the most part. Not right away though because of course all the stuff with Rod Reiss, Historia, the man hunt for Survey Corps heads, and the fact Erwin was quite literally sentenced to death not that long after losing it so things were of course very hectic to where there wasn't really a good adjustment period until the two month preparation period to reclaim Shingashima.

It's a shame really, it was his dominant hand too, now all his paperwork is signed with a slight messiness to it he isn't exactly a fan of. But he makes do, relearning and rewiring how his brain works to make up for the lost limb. But even if he doesn't say it out loud, you know more than anyone exactly how hard it is for him - even if to so many people he has so many different airs and appearances to keep.

"Oh it's just an arm, a small sacrifice for the greater good of Humanity. Many good, amazing, talented people have lost more. This is a minor scratch compared to that."

That's what he told Nile that night over dinner together with you and Marie too after Erwin's charges had been offically cleared off the records. Truth be told, none of you at that table bought it, even if he really did intentionally mean it - you three knew him, and it was subtle but with how he struggled to pick up and properly use the fork in his sole surviving hand spoke all it need to. It was a very human struggle - one he did everything to hide.

He can't shave his face by himself anymore, he has trouble putting his uniform on every morning, he needs to relearn how to use ODM gear in a modified way, he has to do an awkward version of the salute now, he struggles with how to maneuver and get himself clean in the shower for the longest until he comes up with a routine on how to do it one handed, he still has enemies so he has to rewire how he thinks of defending himself, he has to learn how to deal with this odd... phantom feeling of his missing arm still being there like in the stories he'd hear from injured soldiers. It's all hard, but he manages, braves through but he's very thankful to have you and so many close others at his side that are willing to help him through it.

Also misses holding your hand. During a meeting with Queen Historia, her Majesty speaking excitedly about her plans to help out orphans - specifically those from Underground, as Levi had made sure to suggest - that as the core members of the Survey Corps stood in audience, he couldn't help but to glance over at where you stood at one side of him, nodding supportively along to Historia's desires about letting the children have fun on her new acquired farm lands, that does he stare at you - at your hand more specifically, as you are standing at his side with the dangling green military coat sleeve. It's rude, he knows, not paying attention as the Queen speaks about her noble causes but he finds himself not being able to help it. For just a second - and maybe, probably, he's deluding this - but for a second he feels the empty sleeve move on it's own to graze at your hand as to grab it - immediately gaining your attention as you stare over at him with your gorgeous eyes that every time he looks at him he falls in love all over again, over and over and the way your head questioningly tilts as if to ask him if something was wrong does his throat turn dry but his lips slightly part until-

A rough kick comes subtly to his paralleled ankle at his other side, Levi. The Captain doesn't look at him, he just keeps his arms crossed over his chest and intently listens to Historia's plans, however, he quietly scolds under his breath: "Pay attention."

Right... he was being very rude. He shouldn't get lost up in silly stuff like this in such important professional times such as these. But... when you suddenly reach over and hold onto the sleeve just as it were his flesh hand only weeks prior, so sincerely and lovingly... he can't help but the dumb smile on his face.

Everything will be fine. He's still the same man. There'll be struggle, some more getting use to - afterall, it's only been a couple weeks if not a month. There's plenty of recovery time in the future, he knows it. After Shingashima, he decides, maybe then he'll take some time off - spend with you and truly attune himself with the lacking arm. And maybe... maybe if he practices a bit first with his still lack of balance... he can still properly get down on his knees and take out that heavy ring in his breast pocket and ask you that question that's been on his mind.

Hanji Zoë

Going to be perfectly honest, the missing eye is the least of Hanji's issues at the moment. It's still a struggle, yes, the now partial blindness that they have to now wear a patch over and it takes a couple weeks to properly get accumulated and not bumping into walls, doors, tables, and other stuff on accident. But it becomes something that's like second nature to the new Commander very quickly on.

Now... the sight isn't the issue. The mountain of other things that came with Shingashima is, both mental and physical.

The obvious is the new Commander position, taking over Erwin's role puts so much on their shoulders and not just that - having to put on this brave face for the only - ten, including themselves, Survey Corps members that survived that bloodbath. They're in charge, everyone's looking up to them them for advice, for orders, for their command. Meanwhile... Hanji hasn't even had proper time to grief for not just one but two of their best friends... Erwin. Moblit... that first night was the roughest, coming back home, to their now old office and practically broke down crying where you had to comfort them all night - they didn't sleep for the next four days straight. They stayed cooped in that office while everyone else was on leave to go properly recover and only let you attend to them. Hanji isn't... the same after that - and everyone notices but doesn't dare to speak on it. They aren't the quirky titan-obsessed quack anymore. They were the calculating 14th Commander of the Survey Corps, Hanji Zoë.

Hanji is also particularly deaf in their right ear now, even if they were - mostly - uninjured from the Colossal Titan nuke, the sound of the impact definitely damaged it a bit before they were tossed in deep the well by Moblit. They've never said the fact out loud to anybody, only you and Levi are aware of the fact, but they read lips more often than not now. So you make sure you always make it able to where they can properly read your lips when you speak to them, and if you can learn a bit of sign language that would also be very helpful.

Doesn't sleep as much as they used to. They say it's because they're too busy - Commander work and still helping out ironing out political matters and issues that still came with Historia's crowing as the new Queen of the Walls and the hectic readjustment period of getting Maria's old settlements rebuilt and ready for resettlement - but that's not just it. There's the nightmares now. Keeping them awake just to not wake them up screaming in the middle of the night and you have to loose sleep comforting them. They should be fine with it, they tell themselves, after all what they said back on that roof to Mikasa was true; they've seen hundreds of their comrades die - no actually, not a hundred... too many more than that to count. And each time they've been strong about it... distracting themselves in their research not to let themselves dwell on it too long. But now... no matter how hard they tried, nothing worked. Maybe it's because it was Erwin and Moblit, the closest two other people they had besides you and Levi. Or maybe it's because only ten fucking people out of the entire fucking Regiment survived that damn day.

And now that the truth is out there, what titans actually are, titan research isn't fun anymore. They could very easily drag one in a captured area and poke amd prod and maybe learn a little bit more on how the transformation process actually works - Connie Springer's mother would be a good example but just looking at that boy they can't bring themselves to even suggest it - but they don't. They just... sign off on papers all day. Try not to think about overseas that much. Not yet anyway.

Things are slightly better by the time you've made contact with the volunteers and the core Scouts had made their way to embark on Marley. Seeing new sights, new people, new inventions none of you could possibly even dream of was quite thrilling. Hanji has a great time, holding onto your hand and sporadically yapping on and on about this "car," or this "tele - phone," or this "controllable electricity." in the exact same manner and way they use to about titans - that wide shit eating smile that goes from ear to ear plastered to their face for the first time in years you love to see as you nod along and just listen and let them ask Onyankopon every possible question that comes to their head - the man having trouble even keeping up with them. It's nice while it last... but it's not too long until the 14th Commander comes back when reminded about why you're all here in the first place...

It's late at night one night, the night before you were all supposed to go back to Paradis does Hanji stare up at the ceiling of your shared room in the Azumabito astate. They have their eye patch off - feeling comfortable around you for you to see the mangled socket that normally rests underneath - as they lie back in bed and listen to you shuffle around to get into your night-wear to get ready to join them.

"I'm thinking..." They finally speak, you look back over your shoulder at them - sprawled out on messy sheets with only wrapped circuit of bandages around their chest to hide the shape. "...I'm thinking that Armin should be my successor. What you think?"

You tell them he's a smart kid, very talented at what he does but... given, past history... you express your feelings that it might be a lot to put on him, given the position of it's weight. Erwin's weight. Erwin's impact. Hanji's impact.

Yeah, probably true, they tell you. And they reminisce on how they felt when Erwin had dropped the sudden bombshell on them... God. They were turning more into him everyday... but you crawl over to the bed and start to kiss their face before the Commander can sulk in it. You love them, you tell them that every chance you get and it never fails to leave a gentle look in Hanji's remaining eye, their expression softening. They joke, saying how much you probably miss the old up-beat crazy Squad Leader Hanji... but you shake your head, hands so loving on their face as you tell them straight up you love them now just as much as you did back then - damaged and all.

Without hesitation they ask you to marry them.

Levi Ackerman

Hard. Very hard at first. He can only particularly see, for the first year or so his stitches itch to a very grading degree, he has only eight digits on his hands where using the left is... very difficult, especially with his unique ways of holding things, and he can't walk. Humanity's strongest - that ridiculous title... now look at him. He "entered" the Survey Corps ten years ago and now every single person around him then is dead - except you. During those first few days of the Rumbling he didn't really think about it - with all the shit going on he had other things to think about than have time to really... process. But here he is now, couple days after the "Battle of Heaven and Earth," as he's hearing people call it. Now in his time to heal does it really set in. And at first he doesn't take it... well.

Once he's well enough to be off bedrest and he's in that "damn chairwheels," you and Onyankopon manage to buy him (hard to come by given how... very much damaged the world still is post Rumbling) you're going to have to have to keep your eye on him because for the first couple weeks he will try to get up and walk around - only damaging his hurt leg more. He feels restricted in it, he wants to go where he damn well pleases - you tried crutches for a while but... he's actually too short for the ones you manged to find post Rumbling, so he's left to that chair. It just takes him time to get use to, that's all. Eventually though, months after the Crisis has been over, it's when you start taking him out places - steering him through the rebuilding cities of Marley, talking about God knows what, that he starts to come around... maybe it's not that bad, annoying, sure, but he feels a lot calmer now. Those kids - Gabi and Falco, they help too. Sometimes they drive him around but he isn't exactly the biggest fan when they clumsily knock him into shit though but they're cute kids, they remind him a lot of much younger versions of Isabel and Farlan, how they'd bicker all the time...

The two of you have a cabin together in Marley, a nice cozy cabin that with the help of Onyankopon - who smuggily calls himself a bit of 'builder' - is modified a bit so that it's more accessible for Levi to move around, plenty enough ofvplace to roam so he doesn't feel couped up like he expressed he didn't want when getting the place. It's nice though, Levi's never had a real house before - only somewhat exception being that dingy little apartment he and Kenny used to live in Underground and then he lived with Farlan and Isabel in it too before joining the Corps. Besides that it's always just been either a whorehouse, military base, or temporary spots he wouldn't even shit in. All shared spaces. Not something that was... his. Though of course he lives with you, you are his s/o but you're different. No, he lived... with you. You own this house together. It's his. It's yours. It's yours (plural).

He can't clean as properly as he use to, getting down on the ground and scrubbing top to bottom and every single crack in the room, of course he can't do that anymore so - and to make him feel better, feel good and comfortable in your own home together you do it, you keep the place always spotless. And he still wants to actively clean of course, the process has always been therapeutic for him, he just can't do it as thorough as he once did but he still will do what he can from the confines of sitting down while you do all the very high and very low lifting.

His senses are still sharp, even with his half blindness. But even still, you always make sure to stand on his good side and if your on the blind you make sure to audibly announce your presence even if he could probably still sense you - Ackerman biology boosting it by tenfold, after all - you do it because it's polite and he does appreciate that.

Mostly handles things with his good hand anyway but is in the habit of dropping things whenever it comes to his less-good one, there's only so much you can do with only three fingers (including thumb) on one hand without being issues. It takes awhile before he even let's you hold that hand again and when he does the first several times he always hesitates, but it all flutters away when you carefully and gently intertwine your fingers with his good ones and your pointer and middle finger lovingly folds over his numbs. Or when you kiss delicately at each of his knuckles on that hand... it's weirdly sweet, weirdly romantic, he thinks.

It's been three years now. Domestic bliss is something Levi never thought existed - or he he did, never, never ever in his thirty-seven year life would he ever think he'd get to live such a thing. The two of you sit in front of the lake off to the side of your cabin, sitting on a lunch-bench watching on as Gabi and Falco are completely red in the face, awkwardly and loudly confessing their feelings to one another in only that embarrassingly sweet way teenagers could. It's sweet... to watch on. You look over and see the small, subtle yet warm, soft smile on Levi's lips. Proud of them, those two dumb kids that's been helping the two of you out for years now. You laugh, causing him to look over at you.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing,"

The giggling in your chest dies down as you watch as the two kids untactfully bump their faces together in an attempted kiss but Falco jolts back holding his forehead in pain, and Gabi's face to turn an even darker red as she yells something at him.

"Do you think we're too old now to act like that?"

Grey eye rolls. "When have I ever acted like that?"

"Oh I can name quite the few times when we first first started dating-"

He suddenly grabs at your face with a: "Hush." before kissing you, the worn stitches on his lips against yours always feel nice. Then he leans back, staring at you with lingering thoughts before his eye flicks back over to the kids now sweetly in each other's arms.

"You know, I was going to ask you something today but those brats decided to go ahead and make it about themselves..." He says, no real malice in his voice, just teasing. But you tilt your head out of curiosity.

"Ask me what?"

He sits back on the bench and stares out onto the lake. His wheelchair is parked off to the side, it's in a bag. He could reach over and pluck it out now. It was something he actually picked out years ago... something he never thought he needed because he never expected to reach this point together with you but Hanji talked his ear off into buying it and Erwin gave him this... teasing encouraged look with that weird smile of his that he'll never forget for the rest of his life. And he's kept it with him, all the time, it's always been on him in some shape or form. Honestly he wasn't sure how you didn't manage to find it already.

He looks back over to you and you're still intently staring back over at him. Maybe. Maybe he still could now.

"Ask me what?"

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m-jelly · 6 months

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OH MY GOODNESS

The dragon hybrid Levi was sooooo good I read it like 20 times, and I was wondering if you can make one we’re the reader is very pregnant and dragon Levi is soooooo protective, and maybe they would live in a nest or a cave of some sort, and pregnant reader decides to take a bath in the water fall near there nest and some wild animal or men who are like scavengers of something try to kidnap her or eat her and dragon Levi swoops in

I’m so sorry that was sooo much lmao, you don’t have to write I just thought it was a good idea

Just changing this a little bit anon, hope you don't mind.

@ladycheesington <3

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Levi x fem reader

Hybrid Levi, dragon Levi, pregnant reader, romance, fluff, married, drama, reader is attacked, Levi to the rescue, mentions of blood.

You leave Levi to sleep in your large bed in the castle on the mountain to go to a little shop. Your maid and a knight join you to keep you safe while making the trip to the town, but your carriage is attacked. You try to fight back, but you have to be careful because you're pregnant. When you think it is too late, your husband comes swooping in and saves you.

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You placed a few loving kisses on Levi's face as he lightly slept in your massive bed. The two of you had explored each other's bodies all night, so Levi was a little tired and so were you but you wanted to go shopping to get him a gift. The deep sleepy growl that came from Levi was electrifying to you.

He lifted his head a little and gazed at you. "My precious gem, good morning."

"Morning."

He reached over and massaged your thigh. "I thought I exhausted you."

You hummed a laugh. "You did, but I have pregnant lady energy."

He kissed your six month belly. "You're incredible."

"Thank you. Anyway, I'm off out now."

He gave you puppy dog eyes. "You're leaving me?"

You slipped out of bed before he dragged you back in. "I'm just going shopping for a bit, that's all. I will take my maid and a knight with me."

He pouted a little. "I'll miss you."

"I'll miss you too."

He reached over and touched your necklace. "Good, you have this still."

You blushed. "Of course."

He nodded and kissed you. "If anything happens, just bite down on this."

"Promise!" You hurried to the door and waved. "Love you!"

"I love you too. I'll keep the bed warm for us."

You blew him a kiss. "Perfect."

The castle was lively with the staff moving around and preparing it for a baby. It was sweet how excited the staff were to welcome a little life into the castle and so they were babyproofing everything. A lot of people were scared of Levi's castle on the mountain, but after you entered his life people softened to him and asked him for help and let him help.

You climbed into your carriage and sat opposite your maid. "What a lovely day. The winter air is crisp and the fog is so light."

Cali, your maid, looked out the carriage with a gentle smile. "It's so lovely."

You rubbed your belly as your baby moved. "Mm."

"Everything okay?"

You nodded. "They're moving a lot." You looked at Cali. "I'll be okay. I think they're just excited." You fell off the seat when something slammed into the carriage. "Ow."

Cali helped you to sit on the floor before leaning out the window. "Sir George?" She gasped when she saw him fighting bandits. "Sir George!"

You grabbed Cali and yanked her inside just as a sword slammed against the window. "Careful!"

The carriage filled with Cali's screams and the smell of blood and mud. Hearts raced as the carriage moved faster down the path until it felt like no one was in control and the horses were just blindly running. A loud thud from boots was heard on the carriage followed by walking and another thud.

The carriage came to a stop and the only thing you could hear was boots moving in mud and your racing heart. With a shaky hand, you reached up and grabbed your necklace. You raised the stone and went to bite down, but the door was yanked open and a bandit with a scar-covered face grinned at you.

The man grabbed you and yanked you out of the carriage as Cali screamed for you. "This one will be worth a lot of money fellas! She's pregnant too." He threw you to the ground. "Seeing the markings on her carriage, it seems she's fucking a dragon man. Her baby is a mix! We're fucking rich!"

You glared at him. "You're all fucked."

He laughed. "What you gonna do? You're weak."

You lifted your necklace and smirked. "My husband will rip you to pieces." You bit down on the stone causing a burst of magic.

The bandit stumbled backwards. "Shit. You stupid bitch!"

You crawled backwards as he stormed towards you. "He'll rip you apart! My husband is the dragon lord Levi Ackerman."

He raised his sword in the air. "You're lying! He would never love another!" His eyes widened when the top of his arm holding the sword dropped to the floor in front of him. He lowered his arm down to see it'd been cut clean off. He held the end near the cut before screaming. "My arm!"

Levi flew past and sliced the bandit's neck clean open. He landed and snarled at the bandits left as blood flowed out of the leader's neck. "My precious gem? Close your eyes for me."

You covered your eyes. "Yes, Levi." You focused on your baby moving in you instead of the screams and cries of your husband killing people. A gentle touch on your hands covering your eyes made you flinch a little, but you then recognised the tough. "Levi."

Levi pulled your hands away and grinned. "Hello, my precious gem. Shall we go home?"

"Yes, please. Are Sir George and Cali okay?"

He cupped your face and kissed you. "Yes, they're okay and I will take them to the castle. I must take you first." He scooped you up into his arms. "Hold on tightly."

You squealed as Levi flew fast to the castle. "So fast."

He flew onto the balcony of your room and carried you inside. He sat you on the bed and kissed your forehead. "I'll be right back, my love."

"Okay." You waited for him to fly off before removing your clothes and climbing into the always full and hot pool bath. "Mm." You scrubbed the dirt, blood and aches away. "Better."

"Love?" Levi hurried around the bedroom. "Loooove?"

"In the bath!"

He raced into the bathroom and sighed. "I was worried."

You leaned on the side of the pool. "Sorry, but I needed to clean. Did you get Cali and Sir George?"

He stripped fully and climbed into the water. "They are here and being tended to." He wrapped his arms around you. "I'm so sorry you were attacked on my lands."

"It's okay." You reached up and gripped his arm. "You can't get rid of all bad people. Plus, I'm sure they were ventured into your land because they heard there were dragons taking lovers here."

He kissed your neck. "Possibly. Our love story is well known."

You hummed a laugh. "It is."

"Are you and the baby safe? Are you both well?"

"Yes." You closed your eyes and relaxed against Levi. "I'm perfectly fine thanks to you." You turned your head. "I love you."

"I love you too." He kissed you and purred against your lips. "I'll always protect you and come running."

You smirked. "You're gonna keep my locked up here for a few days, aren't you?"

He smirked a little. "Maybe."

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the-traveling-poet · 5 months

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hello! this is my first time requesting anything, so kinda nervous, heh.

so, headcanon...how do you think Levi would be with a partner who has mood swings? like intense ones that they just can't seem to be able to control as much as they can?

one minute they're all happy, cheerful, etc... and then the other they just want space and stuff.

would he be tolerant, how do you think the relationship would be?

thank you! also, i absolutely love your account<3

Headcannon no. 10

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A/N: oohohohoo…anon thank you for giving me the excuse to write a mood swinging reader with poor confused smol boi levi >:)

and thank you so much anon i try 🤎🤎

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Poor Levi had no idea what he was getting into when he plucked up the courage to ask you to be his.

Don’t get me wrong he doesn’t regret it one bit.

He’s just a little…confused?

He woke up at your side as per usual, stretching and groaning as his poor joints popped. He sat up, ready to start his day the moment he reached consciousness.

But you?

The groan of frustration first cued him in on your consciousness, but the near growl that followed when he swept the covers off your form?

He wondered if he should be worried. Or scared. Or both.

He’d shake you the rest of the way awake after giving you a good ten minuets to rest longer, only to be met with your sleepy smile as you yawned.

Thinking not much of it after this, he continued to go about his day.

While getting ready to head down to the mess hall for a quick breakfast before training began, he noticed you were clingier than usual.

Chalking it up to not wanting to turn in for work, (no one did) he just shrugged you off with a reminder that you both had to get going.

And just like that, he received the silent treatment for the next hour.

He tried in vain to understand it, but those pouty looks you threw him from across the training ground only furthered his confusion.

“Y/N, babe. What’s going on with you today?”

“Me? Why are you being so…so…rude?”

“Rude?” He’d ask in astonishment. Sure, he was rude to damn near everyone, but never you. He could never bring himself to be.

“You pushed me away this morning when I clearly wanted a hug,” You’d scoff, trying to conceal your pout.

“Honey, you were holding onto me for the entire time it took me to get ready for the morning. You were getting your hug.”

“Well, you didn’t hug me back,” you’d state in a louder tone before storming off.

He thought about stopping you, but decided against it. Maybe you needed some space?

Oh, how wrong he was.

Hearing his office door creak open, he peered up from his desk to see you standing there in the doorway, hugging your arms and shifting your gaze all across the room.

“Yes, darling?” He’d ask slowly, not wanting to trigger anything in you.

“Why are you avoiding me? Is it because I got mad? I-I just wanted a hug and…”

He’d catch on to the way your bottom lip quivered slightly and your watery gaze never met his. Sighing softly to himself, he stood and made his way over to you to envelope you in a hug.

“I’m not sure what’s been going on lately. Well, the past couple weeks…But I wasn’t avoiding you. I was just waiting for my happy girlfriend to come back.”

“ ‘Happy girlfriend’?”

“Yeah, my happy one. Seems I’m dating twenty women instead of one. So I was waiting for her to come back. Seems right now I have the sad one, though.”

Boi learned real fucking quick to tread lightly when you got emotional and needed support, less he’d sport a red handprint on his cheek to match the one he currently wore.

But by god he learned. And since coming to this understanding, his relationship with you would be such a healthy one. For both of you. He’d learn to quell his sass, and you’d learn to verbally communicate your moods as you felt them.

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imagineanime2022 · 9 months

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Ciel Asks About Your Place In Heaven

Demon Brothers X Reader

Word Count: 911

Requested: Anon

Request: I keep thinking about the obey me black butler crossover and like to imagine one day that Ciel asks Mc if they're worried that their souls won't go to heaven, and Mc who's been in a romantic relationship with at a minimum of 7 demons if not counting the prince of hell himself and his butler is just like “oh no, there's no chance I'm going to heaven”

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Since the altercation with Grelle the newcomers settled in well, your arrangement with the brothers was going well and everyone seemed to be respecting it. This morning you were with the twins, you were all curled up on Beel’s bed, Beel was lying behind you and Belphie had his head rested on your stomach as the rest of his body curled around the bottom half of your body. Of course Beel was the first to wake up, his stomach grumbling as he yawned, he ignored his stomach for a second to nuzzle into your neck, pressing a kiss to your cheek. “You hungry Beel?” You asked as your eyes fluttered open, your hand starting to move through Belphie’s hair and you linked your other hand with his. “I didn’t mean to wake you.” Beel said softly but he didn’t lift his head. “It’s my turn to make breakfast so we had to be up early anyway.” You said. “Shh, a few more minutes.” He mumbled. “I have to get up.” You said softly as you shuffled so that you could move from between them, you stood and stretched leaning down to press a kiss to Belphie’s forehead before Beel dragged you to the bathroom to get ready.

You walked into the kitchen to see that Sebastian like always had been up early only this time you were surprised to see Ciel was up to, sitting at the table in the kitchen while Sebastian worked “you're both up early.” You said as you walked over the fridge taking out everything needed to make “well you are Ciel.” “Hm.” He grunted as Satan walked into the kitchen, the first of the brothers to be ready, he walked over to you to grab what he would need to make his morning beverage. “What are you making?” “Pancakes.” You answered as you continued to gather the things that you needed. “Sounds good.” He mumbled as he pressed a kiss to your temple and headed towards the counter only leaving once his drink was made. Beel was next into the kitchen. “Smells good.” He mumbled as he leaned over your shoulder. “Hands out Beel.” You ordered as you tapped his hand away from the bowl of batter. “Aww.” He pouted, you pressed a kiss to his fingers “go sit down it’ll be ready soon.” you gave him a small amount of fruit to nibble on while he waited “where’s your brother?” “I carried him to the table.” Beel answered. “Perfect, well done, now go wait for the food okay?” You asked. “Okay.” He smiled before heading off to the dining room. “They all really listen to you.” Ciel noted and you looked at him and shrugged. “They can be disobedient when they want to.” You said as you looked in the direction of the dining room. “The most antagonist players haven’t arrived yet after all.” “You're talking about the second born?” Ciel asked. “Mammon can be a handful.” You nodded as you plated up the first finished pancake. “But he cares for his brothers and sometimes he’ll take the blame just so they don’t have to.” “There ya are!” Mammon stormed through the door as you finished talking, you raised an eyebrow. “You okay?” You asked. “Fine.” He answered as he walked over to look over your shoulder before taking a chocolate chip from the bowl next to the pancake batter, you narrowed your eyes at him as he giggled and dodged a hit as he made his way into the dining room. “He’s lucky he left before I could get a hold of him.” You smiled at the voice of the oldest brother. “Lucifer.” You greeted him as he walked across the kitchen “I’m almost done. I haven’t seen Asmo or Levi this morning though.” “I sent them directly to the dining room, I couldn’t have anyone else bothering you while you were cooking.” Lucifer informed you leaning down to press a soft kiss on your lips “you’ll sit with me today.” “Alright, well go and wait patiently.” You teased, he made a noise in the back of his throat before disappearing into the dining room.

“Are you not worried that you’ll never make it to heaven?” Ciel finally asked as you walked into the kitchen to grab your drink, you smiled as you glanced back at the dining table where you could see Mammon arguing with Levi, Beel was piling food onto his plate as well as making sure that Belphie had a reasonable amount, Lucifer and Satan were putting a considerable amount of energy into pretending their brothers didn’t exists while they waited for you to come back and Asmo was filming some kind of video. “Oh I was never going to heaven to begin with.” You shrugged “but I don’t think I want to now.” “What do you mean?” Ciel asked. “These are the types of angels that I want to stand by, they were only cast down because they stood up for a human’s right to love their sister.” You explained “so as a human I would stand by them long before I walk through the gates of heaven.” “What do you mean you’d never get to heaven?” He asked. “Well as the descendant of the line that the celestials fought so long to snuff out I don’t think that God would just let me waltz back in.” You shrugged. “Doesn’t matter because if this is hell then I’m happy here.”

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strawberry-cowmilk · 1 year

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could i request the brothers with an mc who has trouble sleeping at night thanks to anxiety that causes them the fear of someone being in the room like under the bed or in the closet? mc has stated that they like to go to sleep early so they can fall asleep before the brothers do because they bring them comfort and make them feel safe enough to sleep without worry. they also want one of the brothers to sleep with them but just dont know how to ask because it might seem like a childish fear to demons especially.

unsure if i worded this correctly or made any spelling mistakes, im currently sleep deprived but wanted to request because i love your work! sorry!

Hi, anon! I'm one to talk but please make sure you get enough sleep. Also I'm super glad to hear you like my work! I hope you like this one as well!

the brothers with a mc who has trouble sleeping

-> brothers x mc

mc's gender is not mentioned, not proof read

content warnings: sleeping issues, implied irrational fears

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Lucifer

he's very observant, he noticed you might have trouble sleeping pretty fast, like you didn't seem well-rested in the morning

lucifer asks you about it, he's not going to judge you if you tell him the truth, but he also respects your choice to keep it to yourself

regardless of what you say, lucifer is going to stay with you a couple of nights to see if that makes you feel better,

if yes, he's now your personal sleeping buddy, lucifer even stops working earlier so he can be with you when you fall asleep

Mammon

you often fell asleep before mammon around him, for example, you could be watching silly videos on deviltube in his room and you'd fall asleep on the couch

mammon liked this (but would never admit it), until he saw that your quality of sleep is sometimes worse when you're alone

he's going to help his human, he makes up some crazy excuse every night just so he can stay with you

'mc, my car leaked oil on the floor and it's real bad, that's why I gotta stay in your room for a week'

Leviathan

levi himself tends to stay up until late in the night because of games and anime, which leaves him pretty tired the next morning

he just assumed you have been doing the same in your room when you show up looking tired at breakfast

eventually you ask him to spend a couple of nights together, levi almost passes out but agrees

and what do you know? both of your sleeping cycles gradually improve

Satan

he connected the dots: you fall asleep relatively early, seem more at ease around him and get better sleep than when you're alone

satan got the feeling you were afraid of something, so he straight up asked you, if you tell him, he'll reassure you it's nothing to be embarrassed about

if you want, you're welcome to spend every night in his room, satan will clean the place up a bit and read you books to help you fall asleep

Asmodeus

asmo is probably the brother with the healthiest sleeping habits, he goes to sleep at a reasonable time and gets the proper amount of hours of sleep

you'd have to go to bed quite early if you want to fall asleep before him, though, this is when asmo realised something wasn't right

if you tell him, he won't think it's childish or anything, in fact, asmo is no stranger to irrational fears himself

he'd gladly sleep next to you, he'll even hold you if you want

Beelzebub

he knows what it's like to miss out on a proper night of sleep, and he'd notice the signs

beel wants to know if he can help you, he asks you if you're okay and if you need anything to help you sleep

when you confess to him it would really help if he stayed close to you, beel will be in your room every night

if you tell beel what's bothering you, he's prepared to check the bed and closet if that helps you calm down

Belphegor

belphie sleeps a lot, and often invites you to take a nap with him

he notices you seem way calmer and well-rested after a night of sleep or nap with him than when you're alone

belphie doesn't ask you about it, he just assumes there's something you're scared of and doesn't bring it up

but he will now be by your side every night, using his powers to give you nice dreams

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levmada · 1 year

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Soooo canon Levi the first time after he got fucked into sub space? He would be SO embarrassed? Also: during aftercare.

//gn!reader

Levi comes out of subspace pretty soon afterwards—like as soon as you free his wrists/legs/gag soon. It’s hard to put him in subspace, but then with some coddling, some soft grounding touch like stroking his cheek, that's it for him.

And so when he's come down from the afterglow, he may or may not doze off straight away depending on what activities you got up to… Normally, no matter what, he makes it a point to fall asleep after you, so that says something!!

But don't let him fall asleep. He will be in a bitchy mood the rest of the following day when he wakes up the next morning coated in sticky dried sweat and everything else.

He is not fully conscious of it, let alone would he ask, but he needs to hear praise afterwards or a subdrop is guaranteed. Don’t leave him alone. He will naturally gravitate towards you too for cuddling to ground him—just be careful to do so gently. Even just touching his waist makes him shiver because he's so overstimulated.

Something tells me he'd be super susceptible to subdrops?? Based on the fact that Levi is more sensitive to abandonment and the insecurity that would come with that. Being submissive, completely giving his body to you to do with him what you please is one of his biggest displays of trust, no matter how long you’ve been together. And so he’s like a raw nerve afterwards.

It would also upset him to realize straight after that he's well and truly filthy. Sticky dried tears caking his cheeks, cum on his navel, or lube all around his thighs and ass, and especially the sweat. wiping away much of the initial mess is a necessity before the bath and proper aftercare.

If he does have a subdrop, he needs lots of physical touch to calm him down again. Especially by being cuddled. You might as well lie on top of him because all of your weight makes him feel less lost and grounds him quite a lot. Along with your voice.

The embarrassment doesn't fully strike him until he's soaking in a hot bath after, cradled in your arms. He really will genuinely apologize for getting loud, begging so much or even crying—if he did. Even then, the true reach of his embarrassment is something he doesn't convey with words.

But, he's still loose and pliable after a bath. He accepts any doting and especially holds onto the praise. He just watches, eyes all heavy as you rub ointment/lotion into any bruises or aggravated parts of his skin, combing his damp bangs or massaging anything that seems sore. After he's cradled in your arms under the covers, he's out lol

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loveackermannn · 9 months

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Oh I love the Vamp Levi feeding of reader but what if reader is human and she's not willing to be a vampire (I love being human ok forgive me😭 This idea was been running around my head since TWILIGHT!) but yeahhh I love and WILLINGLY be feed off the one and only Levi even thou my anemic ass would collapse seconds later 🍷✨

anon have u peeked into my mind because twilight is one of my favorite movie series!! (vamp!levi was briefly inspired by edward actually! ><)

but to answer your ask, i feel like levi could live without ever feeding off of you. he can always resort to hunting in a nearby woods for animals and that'll be the end of it. he never wants to pressure you in doing something you're not comfortable with or ready for. he'll wait a thousand years if he has to, as long as you're safe and healthy, that's all that matters to him.

that's not to say that he does get tempted from time to time though.. he has a good resistance and self control but when it comes to you and the way you unintentionally tease him with your neck exposed just for his viewing, it becomes difficult to be around you sometimes. during passionate and intimate moments, he can't help but graze his teeth along the side of your neck, though never applies pressure to actually pierce the skin – he'll always make sure of that. and in other times when it gets all too much for him, he'll disappear for a while, leaving a note by your bedside in reassurance that everything's okay and that he just needs to hunt for a few days.

days and days passed, without ever hearing from levi since he left. it was agonizing being alone in the confines of your cottage, you miss his scent that lingered everywhere you walked, you miss his tender embraces that hold you for just a little longer in the early mornings, you just miss him.

and abruptly, all your wishes and prayers were granted when you saw a figure standing by the front of your doorway, a shadow casted in all too familiar stature of your beloved. all at once, you wanted to be angry with him for leaving you like that, isolated and afraid – yet, you were overjoyed to know that his presence was reunited with yours once again.

"where have you been. i've been waiting for you.." as much as you tried to lace anger with your words, it was almost as difficult to do as trying to keep your composure in front of levi – it didn't go unnoticed by him either.

"i was w-worried sick. do you understand what was running through my mind these past few days?? how.. how scared i was?!" at this point, it was impossible to try and hold back anymore. bitter tears streamed down your face as levi's casted shadow grew closer to you. you soon felt warm, yet cold hands reach for your own and tug you against his chest.

he'd be lying if he said he wasn't a complete idiot for leaving you behind – he really was. he shushed you through soft coos of his voice and sweet apologies that were very much needed in this moment.

"i'm sorry, my love. i only wanted to keep you safe. im really sorry."

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lostcauses-noregrets · 8 months

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I can't decide one thing, Do you think Levi truly knew how much he meant to Erwin? Or do you think a part of him always felt like he had to be useful to Erwin? If they both survived the war and Levi still had the same injuries or lost his Ackerman powers, do you think he would feel useless to Erwin? I guess the question is more about Levi's self esteem; do you think he ever felt like Erwin wouldn't look at him twice if he wasn't so strong? he seems very confident usually but it's often comes from his strength and he's a very emotional person deep down and being the strongest is a heavy burden.

Huh, interesting question Anon. I mean you're right, Levi was driven to use his power to help Erwin to "save humanity". That's what Kenny was getting at chapter 69 when he said that Levi was a "slave" to being a hero. And Levi himself was blunt about the fact that he had no problem being the lunatic who kills people so all of humanity didn't have to be damned.

Whether Levi thought that fighting was the only way he could be of use to Erwin is debatable though. Something that's often overlooked is that Levi doesn't just lend Erwin his physical strength, he lends him his emotional strength too and that is arguably more important. Levi provides Erwin with unwavering trust and support, even after he learns that he is driven by his dream, not just the noble goal of saving humanity. That's why the crate scene is so significant, Levi gives Erwin the strength to make the decision to set his dream aside and to sacrifice his life to serve humanity.

I also think Erwin would have been at pains to convince Levi that he didn't just value him for his physical strength and willingness to kill. (This has always been fertile ground for fic writers to explore.) There's a lovely scene in the Smartpass Close Up Interview where Erwin explains to the interviewer that Levi's reputation among his comrades isn't just based on his strength alone, but on his kindness and warmhearted nature.

Erwin: …Alright. Starting with Levi…I think he is excellent at shouldering important duties. With the title “Humanity’s Strongest” as part of the SC, our reputations have also been elevated. On the battlefield, he has also faithfully completed the tasks I have assigned to him. Despite his warmhearted nature, I’ve asked him to carry out some cruel missions… Journalist: Is Captain Levi very…”warmhearted?” Erwin: You’ve already interviewed his subordinates, right? Then you must have heard just how much they trust their captain. Journalist: Indeed. I even heard the same thing from new recruits who are not from his squad. Erwin: He just has a rude attitude…but he cherishes his comrades’ life more than anyone else. His reputation cannot be established based on strength alone, Humans can subconsciously detect how much concern others have for them… and when they notice this kindness, it inspires power…That is something that I can’t do.

Levi was there with Erwin when he was being interviewed, so I hope he took his words to heart.

So in answer to your question, if Erwin and Levi had both survived the war and Levi had lost his powers, I think he would still have found ways to be "useful" to Erwin, even if it was just making him coffee in the morning, and twining his arms around him at night.

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oboy-me · 1 year

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Hi! This is my first ever ask on one of these blogs, and I hope you’re still open to them at some point. But If you could get around to doing maybe a Possessive Levi x M!MC nsfw imagine, I think that might be pretty sweet. Like a soft-ish yandere scenario.

Hello anon, I'm honored that you chose to send me this ask! And just for you, I've done a little bit more than just an imagine; this one's gonna be a whole drabble! I may have ended up getting a little carried away with the length, but I wanted to make up for how long I've been gone, too. 💖

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▸▸ It was supposed to be his day with you; you two set aside some time to go check out a local arcade cabinet that had just been installed. When Mammon and Beelzebub show up to take you away from him though, he's in ruins. He's left to seethe, but this time alone gives him an idea...

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It just wasn't fair.

He knew you better than everyone else. He knew your favourite things to watch, your favourite things to eat, your favourite haunts, the little intricacies and quirks of your habits. He could recite from heart the episodes you love the most.

So why was it Mammon who got to touch you so intimately, and with such easily?

Fingers tipped with a deep blue nail polish dug deep into one of his plain pillows, knees drawn up tighter towards his chest to feel the compression of gryphons down on his body. Those honey-violet eyes of his stared at his D.D.D, missed message notifications practically staring him back down in turn.

It had only been a couple hours earlier. You were hanging out with Leviathan at a local arcade, invited by the Avatar of Envy to check out a cabinet that had just been installed that morning. It was all going so well, he felt so high on your smiles and laughter, he felt like he was actually able to make you happy. Then Mammon swooped in with Beelzebub at his back; they stole your attention away swiftly and firmly, and wouldn't give you a chance to decline before they dragged you off to do some stupid outing of theirs.

The memory played on loop made his blood boil hot, his chest tightening until it was a white-hot knot all throughout. It wasn't fair at all that they got to trample all over his day out with you, and that Mammon felt so bold as to slide his hand around your waist like he owned you. What was so special about Mammon — or the others for that matter — that let them be so close to you so effortlessly? Was it because he was some filthy shut-in otaku that you only hung out with to pity? … No. He wanted to have more faith in you than that.

Before he ended up spiraling again, he needed to watch something. Anything. His favourite anime streaming site had just announced an exclusive show premiering on their service solely, maybe he'd turn that on and just let himself get lost in a fantasy world where he didn't have to think about how deeply his heart ached for you, for your smile, and most of all, for your love.

The show he chose started off interestingly enough, being about a young man serving as the main protagonist, whose pet hog protected him as they traveled in search of answers to an old riddle; Levi loved to try and solve those types of plots before anything was confirmed or denied by the studio itself. As the episodes progressed though he took notice of one of the other protagonists — a rather reserved girl who seemed to very methodically work to charm the main character and kept the other love interests at bay out of a wicked sense of jealousy and possessiveness. Leviathan hadn't even realized how far he was leaned in as the episodes continued on to show this "yandere"-type girl cunningly maneuvering to curry favor with the male lead through both subtle and obvious shows of affection — all of her efforts culminating in a kabedon that won the young man's heart over in one fell swoop.

The girl… She was someone he could see himself being. Like her, he was viciously envious and upset that others were encroaching on the man he loved so dearly, and like her, he would do anything to earn the favor of that very same boyfriend. Though unlike her, he wasn't nearly as cunning or charismatic to pull off such clever stunts — but he was, if nothing else, very determined. Maybe he wasn't charismatic, but if he practiced and said the right things, you might be won over all the same.

So he planted a text message for you to read; a request to come to his room when you had the chance. Now that he'd asked you, there was no going back. He'd have to steel himself and make the move, just like in that anime — he had to channel that girl's bravery and charisma, her desire to win over the love of her life. So he waited and practiced the words he wanted to say over and over in his mind, out loud to nail the tone he wanted, eyes almost fixated on his D.D.D until he saw your message;

[ Okay, I'll be over in a moment. ]

This was it. This was his only chance; he rushed out of his seat and stood near the door poised and ready, he could only tell that it had swung open from seeing it with his own two eyes. If you said anything, he couldn't hear it over his heart drumming so loudly in his ears that he could not even hear his own shaky breathing. You had not even gotten past the door when he had closed the gap between you two, using his body to push you back, one hand of his reaching out to anchor down on the wall he'd backed you up against. In the same rush of movement his tail had lashed forth from hiding, snapped out in a way that would push the door shut with a flourish.

He had moved to kabedon you, just as he saw in the anime… and you had to admit, he had some fluid movement when doing so — enough so that it brought a rosy tint to your cheeks as you were surprised to see him being so bold.

"Y/N!" He gasped out, his face a bright scarlet as he fought the urge to crumple. You could see in the way his arms shook and his body trembled that he was fighting that desire to give up, to concede his defeat, to withdraw into himself and forget about what happened. Yet he didn't. Through a breath that was unsteady yet fighting so desperately to sound grounded and firm, he started to speak again.

"Y/N… I can't stand it any more… Seeing how Mammon handled you… I… I won't let that happen again! You… You're mine, you know that?!"

You froze at that, eyes widening at the spluttering declaration; this was a side of Levi you knew existed, but never had you heard him say it in such a firm, almost desperate manner.

"You… You be… belong to…" Then it was Levi's turn to stop mid-sentence, his chest practically seized up and unable to muster the courage to speak further. It was that familiar gaze of regret and shame in his eyes when he felt he had pushed too far, asked too much of you. His head sunk low, shoulders slouched for a moment, but on instinct you had reached out to grasp his chin, to raise his face right back up. It elicited a gasp out of the demon, his orange-violet eyes fixed upon your own now as his mind raced with questions — and desires.

"… To me…" Leviathan finally breathed out after a moment of tightness in his throat. His entire expression had melted with those two words into a mixture of rising passion and awe. Awe at you, his boyfriend, being so kind, so willing to go along with his outburst. It was such a strong wave of emotion that he had not even realized you pulled him closer for a kiss until your sweet lips had pressed to his own; when you had done this, there was no stopping the floodgates that opened in his mind. You were so close, so vulnerable, so very much his, and he wanted people to know it. He wanted his brothers to respect the fact that you were his, you were his handsome boyfriend, you were not to be claimed by anyone else.

Without thinking, his hands shot forward to grasp at your shirt and pull you in, breathless little gasps breaking the kiss before he lunged right back in for more. You encouraged him with how you wrapped your arms around his neck, gave him the subtle clues that you were willing to give yourself to him and fulfill those desires so clearly writ large in every action he took. You were relishing in this just as much as he was, and it led to you both having leaned in to one another until bodies were pressed flush and you could feel a noticeable throb against your belly. Leviathan's fantasies had been stewing in his mind for so long now, and in the heat of this moment threatened to boil over and completely consume any rational thought he had.

You smiled against his lips and decided to try and test just how sensitive he really was by smoothing one of your hands down the Avatar of Envy's back, down past his waist, to give his posterior a nice little squeeze. You expected the sharp inhaled gasp, but you weren't ready to hear the shuddering moan that wracked his chest, the sound like melting honey in your ears. It almost sounded as if he begged you for something, so you tried for another, almost kneading grope — and this time his whole body responded by rolling against yours, head thrown back and tail suddenly lashed upwards uncontrollably.

"Please!" Leviathan would gasp out, hands tensed on your shirt. "Please, do that again…! I want more… Please… Y/N…" The gasps he gave were choked, but more from how much pleasure was coursing through his veins, hazing his vision and his thoughts. You could tell he was lost in the moment, not a single care in the world for if he "deserved" such amazing sensations. You wanted to treat him for being so forward — he waited so patiently for you, he made his thoughts so clear to you, he only wanted you. Yet as you went for his belt you were stopped by a shaky hand, though Leviathan was quick to quell any concerns you had.

"Be... Before you do," the demon exhaled, his eyes shifting to watch your expression. "Can... Can I... nibble your neck...? Ju-Just a little..."

The question surprised you a little bit, yet you couldn't help but find it so endearing; here he was moments ago demanding that you were his, and now he was asking permission to claim a little bit of you. With a warm smile you gave him that permission, and found he only hesitated for a moment before he leaned in and pressed nervous lips and sharp canines to your neck. Leviathan's actions felt so gentle despite his explosive display of emotions, as if he were worshipping you, revering your body as something sacred despite the overwhelming need building in his chest.

The first nip was experimental, testing the waters against your skin. The second found more purchase near the artery in your neck, a gasp drawn against your throat as Leviathan froze and took it all in — the rapid rush of blood just inches below his lips was because of him. It was for him that your heart beat like so.

"I love you..." Leviathan would breathe out before taking another bite a little further down. "I love you... I love you so much..." A few more marks were left trailing down to your collarbone, but then he pulled away; the expression on his face could only be described as utterly consumed by lust, eyes soft and hazy and glistening in the light, lips parted with an awe-struck smile, scarlet spreading from his cheeks to his ears.

"Okay... I'm ready now," the demon would utter as he moved your hand back to his belt, a stuttering murmur escaping at the anticipation alone. "I... I wanted to leave those there... because I wanted others to know... Know that I'm the only one who gets to see you like this... who gets to be pampered like this... who... who..." His brain skipped a bit and he shuddered out a moan when white-hot flashes of pleasure washed over his nerves at the thought of what he would say next settled in.

"... Please don't be too gentle with me... I... I want all of you, Y/N... I've waited so long for this... to t-take you in like this... I, um... I've practiced a little for you... W-well a lot for you... I want to make you happy... in every single way... I want to be the only one wh-who can meet those needs... Okay?"

Leviathan was so wholly devoted to you, to your desires, and in a rush of courage brought on by all the positive reinforcement you had been giving he laid it all bare for you to take in. Despite letting you take the lead and be the one to dominate, you felt as though he was still actively feeding your own passion with the way he breathlessly uttered his affections for you from a chest gripped wholly by undying love.

You spared no time removing those layers of clothes from his body as you kept him pinned to the wall, your fingers deftly working to ease his entrance and prepare him. Your own dripping length was freed only when he was ready, and he squirmed and cried out in undiluted ecstasy when he finally got to feel you filling him up. The Avatar of Envy was so sensitive, so easy to react, you had to be careful not to overload him in the heat of the moment, but as soon as you started getting a rhythm going with your hips, a curious detail caught your eye.

As you fucked him there on that wall, his eyes were fixed upon the marks he left on your throat — as though he were admiring them, how they painted your pretty skin a bluish-red, how they announced so loud and proud who you chose to get so intimate with. He had even coiled his tail around your waist a couple times over, as if denying the chance to make any distance — he did not want you to stop, not for anything in the world.

"Y/N... Y/N..." Your name was a mantra on his tongue, spoken so sweetly, so desperately. Interlaced between each instance of your name was confessions of love, though mostly inaudible from how he mewled and moaned and cried out with each movement you made.

It did not take long at all for him to reach his climax, thick ropes of cum painting your shirt as his tail squeezed you gently and his body jerked and tensed from the sheer force of the release sending waves across his body. Yet he wouldn't let you stop, riding that climax through his tears and drooling just to see you to yours — only then did he slow down, mouth hung agape with a smile at the corners of his lips, eyes barely able to stay open.

"Thanks..." he exhaled after he was able to catch his breath, his voice so light and full of joy. He saw the confused look on your face and after a moment of processing it, realized he needed to continue. "F-for choosing me. For letting me be the one to experience this... It makes me so happy..."

The demon's arms would be thrown around your neck after he said that, his head lowered to nestle up against the marks he had left previously. It was so hard to believe that his little tactic worked, and that he had even gotten to enjoy the highs of personal intimacy with you for it too.

"Don't go doing this with anyone else, okay? Just... Just me. I don't want anyone else being able to see how beautiful you are covered in sweat like this..." After he mewled his reminder out on airy breaths, you felt him squirm on you a bit, still excited for more — still so pent up and ready for more. It was cute, you mused with a smile.

It was typical for Leviathan to go hours without messaging anyone, but when people caught on that you and him both had gone radio silent ever since you got back to the House of Lamentation earlier than everyone else, they couldn't help but wonder if you had stolen Levi away — though Asmodeus couldn't stop giggling to himself when he caught a very familiar scent wafting off of you both later.

And there we are! I hope I did your request justice dear anon; I got very, very excited to write this, so I made it a lot longer than I should have. Oops! But I hope I captured the essence of a soft but still possessive/obsessive Levi for you!

And to all who were waiting so patiently, hello! I'm back, so sorry for the wait!! 💖

#obey me leviathan #obey me leviathan smut #obey me levi x mc #obey me levi smut #obey me levi x reader #obey me levi x male mc

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nelapanela94 · 1 year

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hi!! hope youre having a lovely dayy!!!

here a small request for angst/hurt its a little too specific and i have a tendency to digress so feel free to change it accordingly!!

levi and reader (a fellow soldier and daughter of some noble) in arrange marriage (in canon verse). after levi is known to be an ackerman, higherups wants to retain the bloodline, thus the marriage. But its been 4 years and no baby. and one day out of the blue the reader mentions they should get a divorce since the two do not have anything to hold onto as neither of them ever really tried for each other.

the ending is upto youuu!!

Hi anon!

TW: angst, arranged marriage, poetic like smut WC: ~1.5k

You sense as you enter the mess hall that morning that something odd teeters on the precipice. And no, it has nothing to do with the new faces that have been filling the troops of the Survey Corps readying to fight in the following and most important expedition. The air is dense with whispers and sneers, and as you cross the hall to the table on the furthest corner, you feel their gazes riveted to your back.

“What’s going on?” You ask Hange as you lower your breakfast tray on the rough-finished wood— the apple wobbles in its compartment— and slip next to the scientist.

“I didn’t know you and Levi were… a thing.” Their cheeks clumped at the ends of their grin. But instead of blushing, your frown and snatch the paper from Hange’s hands.

At the corner of the A section, five lines announce your engagement. Your engagement with captain Levi.

The sides crisp in your grip, and you breathe hard, in steadied and controlled puffs, to cap the flame of fury.

How did they dare?

“Levi and I are nothing Hange, nothing but peers.”

“But—”

The knot of hunger unravels, replaced by the urge to put an end to this missunderstanding. But when you turn around, Levi’s stoic face greets you, his arms folded over his chest. Finding out about his engagement through those printed letters must’ve flicked his endurance, must’ve cracked something within him, but his eyes are unbendable.

“You knew about this, didn’t you? Everyone but me.” You ram a finger in your chest. Ribbons of rage lash in your head building up a migraine. You take a step closer until your shoulders brush. The walls of your airways cinching and soldering. “I don’t cook, I don’t clean, I’m not fond of kids.”

But he declares himself innocent, and mutters under his breath, “go ask them.”

“I won’t marry Levi!” You slam your palms on the table, making the silverware clank. Your untouched flan jiggles as your mother dabs her lips with the serviette, unstirred. She folds it on the table and her eyes find yours. “It’s all settled, and it’s an order from the Government.”

Your brows furrow demanding more.

“They want to retain the Ackerman’s bloodline.” Your father’s wrists perch at the edge of the table.

“So they want to breed me like a bitch?”

“You always have to overreact.” Your mother rolls her eyes.

your kindling gaze bounces between your mother and your father like a ping pong ball. “Why me then? I’m a soldier! The Survey Corps is my life!”

But the new sparkly necklace gilding your mother’s neck is enough for an answer. Your parents’ profligacy has consumed the last of your resources, scraping the dregs in the bottom of the pit. You were left with nothing and to keep the status they were willing to anything.

Tears stream down your face. “You sold me.”

“Sweetheart, you make it sound like… human trafficking.” Your father says with his usual passiveness. “this is nothing like that.”

It is only a crime when money is transacted in the warped rings of the Underground. “Tell me the difference then.” You dare.

“Stop it, Y/N.” Your mother snaps. “We have all made our sacrifices. It’s time for you to start acting like the lady you are. Family comes first.”

You snort, lowering your head and shoving your fingers through your hair.

“That’s a pretty necklace. Mom.” You tilt your head and pull out a tight-lip smile, push the chair under the table and stomp away.

It is a pompous ceremony ornated with three bulbous chandeliers and glitzy dresses. Neither you or Levi smile, though in the portraits the happiness that glows inside you flares in your eyes.

With the melted cheese, you draw tendrils with the tip of the knife. The gown is too tight you feel it will tear you un halves.

Levi reaches to your ear and says, “you look beautiful.” But you fling away from him as if his presence was mold. He sighs, “I didn’t want this either. I’m sorry.”

You just want this nightmare to end, but Levi offers his hand for the first dance, and you’re compelled under the hundres pairs of eyes. The first string of the violin slips and the rest of the band joins in. “I don’t hate you, Levi. I have nothing against you.” You whisper as you follow his lead. You feel like a puppet against his chest, and the world tightens to what your arms encompass. Tears dust your eyelashes threatening to make your make up bleed. “It’s just… this is not how I dreamt my wedding.”

“This is not how I planned it either.” He breathes, resting his forehead on yours, and you kiss him, keeping up the curtains of the stage.

The multitude claps and cheers, and you pull away, enthralled in the pearl white specks that dance in the depths of his magnified pupils. “Take me out of here.” You whisper against his lips. “Please.”

“I thought you’d never say it.” He smiles.

You scuff off your torturing shoes and sit at the edge of your bed. The mattress sags by your side, but you don’t dare look at him. You turn, folding one leg on the bed and he starts unpinning your hair. White flowers scattered on the mahogany floor, dusting it like a starry night.

You tremble under his touch as the laces slip through the grommets of your gown. “What’s wrong?” He mutters as he bumps his nose on your naked shoulder, and peppers you in open mouth kisses that feel right and wrong at the same time.

A sob cleaves your voice. “This shouldn’t feel like a duty, Levi. I’m sorry.”

“I won’t do anything you don’t want to.” He draws a question mark around the shell of your ear. “I wouldn’t hurt you.”

“But— they’ll check for the blood stains in the morning.”

“I’ll take care of that.” His forehead melds to the curve of your shoulder. “Look at me.” He peels from you and your shift your weight, your broken gaze crashing with his.

“This is not fair. Nothing changes for you, but for me… you don’t know what the Survey Corps mean to me.”

“I’m sorry.”

“You’re not the one who should be apologizing.” A sigh wrings out from your lungs.

Lazy eights linger on your arm. His face glows under the moonlight as if he was sculpted in marble. Tiny vains creep under his pallor, and the night has dulled the freckles on his nose. You look over his shoulders, rubbing your fingers under your jaw.

“What are you thinking?” He shimmies off his vest and unclasps the scratchy bow from around his neck.

“You didn’t know you were an Ackerman, did you?”

“No. That’s how mom protected me.” He shrugs.

“Do you remember her?”

He gazes down and shakes his head. “Sometimes I see her in my reflection.” He lifts his eyes, and there’s a wistful smile gracing his face. “But I can’t remember her voice.”

“I’m sorry,” you mutter and take him in your arms. He feels safe, at home, and at the same time he hurts because this is not the way this was suppose to be. Or feel. Like a sting spreading the venom in his chest. The feelings that swaddle his heart can’t be converted into words.

“I’ll take you to the sea, Y/N. I promise you.”

Your face is sheen with tears. Levi has listened to you and your childish dreams.

You undress him and he undresses you. Your fingers tremble as each button unbinds. Levi is a good man, but you’re not ready; he can see it in your eyes. He shakes his head and clasps your hands, bringing them down.

“I’m tired,” he says.

Once in your night gown, you splayed on bed, stretching out your arms and legs, and sigh, “I forgot how comfy these beds are.”

Levi smiles as he cuddles up in the unconquered end of the king sized bed and watches you falling asleep. Your hair fanning out, your shoulders rising and falling at a steady beat. Then he fetches his knife, the one he always carries with him, and his teeth sink into his lips as the blade severs his palm.

Days bleed to months and you learn each other. You get used to each other’s company, though neither of you can label those burgeoning feelings. But the flesh was craving, desire stirring with the closeness; your knees brushed his hipbones, his lips marked your breasts as your bodies melt spreading the craze like fine rugs. His nimble hands at the bow shooting arrows of delight through every inch of you.

Despite the efforts it didn’t work. As if your blood were never meant to mingle and for years you pondered. One can’t force things that are not meant, you tried to convince yourself, and hardening your heart, you drop the word divorce once during dinner, curdling the meal. “If that’s what you want,” he says, his hand tightened around the fork as if not to cry.

“What’s the point of this?” You can’t take your eyes of your plate.

If only he could say I love you. Perhaps those words would keep the stitches together. He can feel fear overpowering him, but this is the only chance to keep the best thing that ever happen to him.

What was the point to fight titans if not to take you to the ocean?

Levi has fallen in love, unconsciously he wove an unbreakable bond, unaware that it was engraved in his blood.

“Don’t go.”

You look at him and see the truth in his glistening eyes.

“Please,” he says, stepping at the edge of the abyss. “Forget about your parents, forget about the higher-ups.”

You reach out for his hand, tenderness creeping across your eyes, and you say with a smile. “We were always the best team, weren’t we?”

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miekasa · 1 year

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mie im so sorry i just keep sending you stuff i swear this will be the last onw for awhile

nanami, the handsome, but moreover, respectable and good man of the town, the owner of the bakery in the capital. every mom in town is literally pushing their daughters into his presence, just hoping that he might notice them. he doesn’t, though, as his greatest love in his current life was baking and taking care of his ancestral family business.

nanami who returns from a neighboring country after a year long apprenticeship and god… he’s even more skilled but also even more handsome; broader, taller and somehow even more charismatic. the knights believe that the rigorous curriculum he endured makes him a perfect candidate for you. you are both acquainted, through the countless times you had visited his bakery to have a taste of his town-renowned pastries. they’re so full and smooth, so obviously crafted with love and care. it’s nothing surprising though, as he’s so pleasant himself, the gentle and fleeting touches between you two when you visit him in the silent and dark hours of the early morning, away from the eyes of the court, always make you unusually bashful.

you think nothing of it until a knight hands you a list of the most eligible men in the country and abroad; accomplished and noble men alike, but at the bottom of the list lies nanami’s name. you must admit, he’s quite dear to you, and he would make a fine consort.

— doc dad levi anon

Hehehe. First of all, I’m sorry you sent this in literally MONTHS ago, and I let it rot in my drafts. Finally stumbling upon it again, and I would like us to consider: it’s Satoru, your head knight and personal advisor, who pushes for Kento to be a candidate. Kento is well-loved, strong, determined, skilled, and most importantly in Satoru’s eyes, seems to care for you, and not just the throne you sit upon.

Satoru also knows a thing or two about the elders of your cabinet, and when you give him a look when you see Kento’s name, Satoru does a terrible job of hiding his grin, “What, do you not approve?”

You frown, “That’s not the matter, and you know it, Satoru. He doesn’t deserve to deal with the council’s disapproval if I were to pick him. He has a life of his own, one that I will not uproot for trivial reasons, nor for you to entertain yourself by upsetting the elders.”

Satoru hums at your explanation, carefully taking the scroll from your hands and rolling it into his. He lets that smile creep back onto his lips when he eyes your furrowed brows, expertly flicking the end of the rolled paper in the middle of your forehead.

“You ought to be greedier, my princess,” Satoru chuckles, “And have a little faith in me. I was left in charge of your list of bachelors, but those old idiots approved of every name—I didn’t even have to make a case for him—I’d say it’s a sign! He’s quite handsome, don’t you think? Other princes are boring and desperate, plus think of all the fine sweets he could teach the kitchen staff to make!”

You should punish him for hitting you, but you can’t seem to care, only letting his words swarm your mind. So, you heed your advisor’s words, and luckily, Kento makes time for you, graciously allowing you to visit the following week, long before the bakery is to open for the day. You have to question him honestly, unable to drink the tea he’s brewed until you ask, “Did Satoru put you up to this? He can be protective and intimidating when he wants to be, but you needn’t fear if he’s threatened you. I’ll ensure you’re left alone, and I apologize on his behalf if he—”

You pause, only because you believe this is the first time you’ve heard the baker laugh. It’s light, warm, steady, even. You know Kento to flash an earnest smile from time to time, an enamored one when he’s teaching Yuuji a new technique that he masters quickly, a gentle one when feeding the birds stale crumbs—but true, ringing laughter is new to you.

“I was neither threatened, nor coerced, by Gojo,” Kento clarifies, reaching for a wooden jar of honey to his left, “He proposed the prospect to me a little over a year ago, and I informed him that I would be willing, so long as I had your mutual approval.”

“A year ago?”

Kento nods in confirmation, sweetening your tea to your liking before closing the jar, “He told me it would likely not come to this, but that your elders have been planning to arrange a contest for your hand, should you not choose a suitor within their preferred time frame.”

You nod slowly, grimacing slightly at the reminder—you know it’s only thanks to Satoru’s pestering, and quite frankly, frightening reputation, that they have not had you to take a husband by force. Still, it doesn’t explain why Satoru would be informing Kento of such sensitive information long before an official call for eligible bachelors.

“He is the one who arranged my apprenticeship, and who provided for Yuuji in my absence, but I accepted both of my own volition. Just as I have accepted the honor to court you, if you’ll have me,” Kento finishes stirring your tea before placing it carefully in front of you. When he looks up, he can see the steam of the hot water dancing in front of your face, swaying slightly when he speaks, “And I am prepared to fight for you hand, and your freedom, if it comes to it.”

#anonymous #i call it mastermind: 8k words / royal au / gojo has eyes everywhere / kento can knead more than dough w those arms amen #ok but hear me out: most everyone has no objection to kento but it does stick out that he's the only man without a royal lineage on the list #gojo keeps pushing that that's a non-factor (and actually a PLUS) but ur mi #*but ur military advisor suguru is not nearly as convinced. thinks a commoner would have even more reason to exploit you for your status #in short gojo thinks u should marry kento sweets and bread aside / suguru thinks u should marry another royal and boost both kingdoms' power #oh oh oh ive got it kento brings bread or something as a courting gift and one of suguru's proposed bachelors 100% poisons it to frame kento #bc he knew (and everyone knew) kento seemed to be favored over the other bachelors #and now suguru has reason to lock up kento; gojo thinks something fishy is going on; you just wanna see nanami #and megumi is lowkey just happy his dogs didnt have any bread this time 💀#or no wait maybe someone poisons kento's gifts but the dogs have it instead of u and they get sick and megumis like someones trying to kill #yes i WILL find a way to worm satoru into this!!!!! he will NAWT be left behind!!!!#nanami x reader

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moongirlcleo · 1 year

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hi levy! i hope you’re doing well:) feb 15th is my birthday, so i was wondering if i could get a bit of a 3 in one kind of list of headcanons if that’s okay with you!! all 3 headcanons being birthday headcanons on how sting, laxus, and mystogan would go about celebrating their girlfriend/crush’s birthday (fairytail gf/crush ofc!) and what it would generally look like (individually by the way haha). love you always!!

Hi anon!!! Happy Birthday to youuu !! I'd be happy to do this for you <3

Sting x fairy tail s/o (SFW/NSFW CW)

Sting will have had an idea on how to celebrate your birthday at least two weeks before your actual day. He wouldn't admit it to anyone, but he wanted to make sure he spoiled you rotten because you worked so hard every day.

He asked Rogue, Yukino, Minerva, Natsu and Erza to help coordinate times and details to ensure you would be free and available during his surprise.

Sting would make no indication he even remembered it was your birthday until the morning of.

He would 100% wake you up with morning sex, focusing solely on you and your pleasure.

He'd pretend it was just a normal day, which would make you feel down at first, until he couldn't keep it a secret anymore before having Minerva use her magic to teleport the two of you back to your guild hall, where everyone was waiting to yell "surprise!"

The look of love and surprise on your face was worth it to him. After all, you are his princess.

Laxus x fairy tail s/o (SFW/NSFW CW)

Laxus isn't really a romantic type of guy. As it is, he shows his love for you through tasks and simple gestures to make your day easier.

Your birthday is no different. Erza and Mira both were on his ass about not planning a party or anything for you, and it irked him that they thought so little of what he does for you.

So this man will huff and puff down to the market and buy you your favorite flowers and a chocolate cake because it was your favorite, but to hell with anyone if they gave him shit about it.

Before you woke up, he'd set the flowers out next to the cake at the kitchen table and decided to give you your present to wake you up. (yes, dragon slayers all seem to share one singular brain cell when it comes to thinking sex is the best present lol)

He gives it to you slow and sensual, knowing you preferred it over his rough and vigorous nature most of the time. He really took his time with you this morning.

Mystogan x fairy tail s/o (SFW/NSFW CW)

Okay, lets be honest Mystogan is probably the best out of all three boys when it comes to planning a birthday. He is really intuitive when it comes to your needs and likes.

He hired Mira to make you a strawberry cake for your birthday and commissioned Reedus to paint you a picture of you and Myst's favorite place in Magnolia- where you two fell in love.

He also made sure Natsu and the gang were out for the day so you wouldn't have to mother them - as you tended to whenever your friends got rowdy.

Mystogan wanted a small intimate party for you since bigger crowds overwhelmed you, so Mira, Makarov, Mystogan and Levy were there to sing happy birthday to you as you blew out your candles and made a wish, which caused you to cry happy tears.

After he brought you home, you hinted at wanting birthday sex, so he nervously agreed. (you cant tell me this man is super experienced, sorry shy boi) You two shared your first time together in the candlelight of his apartment all night long.

You couldn't have asked for a better birthday with your soulmate and friends.

I hope you liked these anon! Again, happiest of birthdays <3

#fairy+tail+x+reader #fairy tail headcanons #fairy tail 100 years quest #fairy tail #sting eucliffe #laxus dreyar #mystogan

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imagineanime2022 · 8 months

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S/O Who Gets Into Fights

Lucifer X Reader, Mammon X Reader, Leviathan X Reader, Satan X Reader, Asmodeus X Reader, Beelzebub X Reader, Belphegor X Reader

Requested: Anon

Request: Can you do the brothers with someone who came back to the HOL with fighting injuries? (Bruised eye, knuckles, split lip, bloody nose, ect) But turns out MC doesn't like talking about their issues and stuff so they say it's not a big deal?

Lucifer

📚 Lucifer is probably one of the most understanding given the fact that he didn’t want to tell you anything about himself when you first got here. 📚 It’ll take one of the other brothers to mention it before he really starts to notice, with all of the time that he spends in his office he doesn’t really see you after you come back. 📚 The following morning however he’d notice the wounds but he wouldn’t say anything not until you were alone and while he learned quickly that you weren't going to talk about it, he decided that he’d help you any way that you could. 📚 He’s pretty good and cleaning and wrapping any wounds that you might have might even give you permission to stay at home if anything seemed particularly painful. 📚 He keeps track of the wounds, big and small and makes sure that there is no particular part of your body that you keep hurting. 📚 Since he doesn’t know why you do it he’s not really sure how to fix it, instead he enlists everyone to make sure that you don’t get into something that you can’t handle. 📚 Worries about you when you're out late, he always stays up to make sure that you come home. 📚 He will give you a support system, a shoulder to cry on but he would never force you to take it, he just wants you to know that it is there. 📚 Silent protecting force, if he finds out that you’ve gotten into something that you can’t handle on your own he’ll help you, whether you get angry at him or not he’d rather you were alive to hate him, than happy and dead. 📚 “I don’t know why you are doing this but know that I will be here to matter how many times you come back bruised and I will listen when you are ready.”

Mammon

💳 Mammon honestly feels like he failed when he sees you come home all bruised up for the first time. 💳 He’s only you the moment that you walk in, asking you questions and trying to see how badly you are hurt, he is less likely to take your silence as an answer. 💳 He knows how to deal with wounds and pain management, with the trouble he gets himself into he’s had to deal with his own fair share of damage. 💳 When you won’t tell him what’s going on then he’ll follow you, find out what the hell is going on with you and even end up in a fight with you because he ain’t letting you fight on your own. 💳 Covers for you if Lucifer asks about what happened, he might even say that he started a couple of the fights so that no one questions you. 💳 Tries to find other ways to help you get out of the situation that you found yourself in but he’s got just as many bad habits. 💳 Let’s be honest the first couple of fights probably made him some money after someone conned him into betting on your win, you surprised everyone by actually winning. 💳 Mammon will always comment on the fact that he hates you fighting, he is supposed to be the one that looks after you but he can’t stop you from doing this or even understand the reason behind it. 💳 Will fight with you instead, if you won’t stop then he will come with you, he’ll be your partner in any fight you get into personal or otherwise. 💳 “I will be ya partner in any fight, I am ya first after all.”

Leviathan

🎮 Levi notices everything but that doesn’t mean that he’s going to ask about it, he doesn’t have the confidence to say anything at first. 🎮 When he finally does ask and you don’t want to talk about it, he panics and apologises for overstepping. 🎮 Not really a fighter himself so the only time that he’d end up fighting is if he stumbles across you fighting on one of the rare occasions that he’s out of the house and it would only be to defend you. 🎮 He doesn’t understand how fighting helps you, if you are seeking it out but if it turns out that it is the result of someone else seeking you out, he’ll do everything that he can to help you. 🎮 He’s door is always open to you, if you need to hide from everyone else, he’ll let you stay in his room as close or far away from him as you want. 🎮 Doesn’t need you to explain everything to him, he just needs to know that you are going to come back to him. 🎮 Will take care of any injuries that you have, he has basic knowledge on most things because he doesn’t want to deal with other people. 🎮 Is very aware of the time that it takes you to get home, so he knows when there is something wrong and when he needs to get one of his brother to look for you. 🎮 Tries to keep you in the house with him, playing games and watching anime so that you can stay safe. 🎮 “Henry, just promise that you will always come back, I don’t know what I would do without you.”

Satan

🐈 Satan is probably the one that understands the most, and his probably the one that you should be the least insecure about talking to. 🐈 He's had his fair share of angry outbursts and probably has some things that can help you if you asked him. 🐈 He won’t push any ideas on you, instead he lets you work through whatever you are working through but he reminds you constantly that he is there if you need someone to talk to. 🐈 If someone else is picking fights with you, god help them because Satan won’t be letting up on the punishment he has in store. 🐈 Satan knows how to deal with most injuries, considering the amount of reading that he does, he was a little worried the first time because you are human but after realising that most things were pretty similar he became more confident. 🐈 He never judges you for a fight and will often argue with Lucifer if he tries to reprimand you for your actions. 🐈 He doesn’t keep tabs on you or follow you but he does wait for you to get home, he’ll have something for you to eat and all the supplies needed for anything that you come home sporting. 🐈 He knows that it’s important that you tell him yourself so he’s not going to smother you with questions, he might ask if there is a particularly nasty wound or more wounds then usual but again if you refuse to answer he’ll nod. 🐈 He’ll just sit you in his lap, feed you and read to you, books helped him so he only hoped that they could help you. 🐈 “I won’t pretend that I know what you're feeling but I will be here as long as you need me.”

Asmodeus

💅 Asmo notices even the small things so even if there isn’t actually a bruise that he can see at the time he’ll know that something happened to you. 💅 He might not know what it is at first but eventually he catches sight of you on a night out and drags you home demanding an explanation. Doesn’t take no for an answer so it might cause a bit of an argument. 💅 If he can’t get a straight answer from you he’ll likely go to Lucifer, he trusts Lucifer and he hopes that you’ll talk to the oldest brother if you won’t talk to him. 💅 Turns to giving you the self care that he thinks you deserve when you come home, no matter the wounds or where they are, he’ll have a bath ready and he’ll help sooth you after a fight. 💅 He feels pretty helpless, he's not really a fighter himself and there’s nothing he can do to help you because you won’t talk to him, so instead he makes sure that he’s home when you are so if you need to just lay with him or mindlessly talk then you can. 💅 Tries to get you to stop and if you ever tell him why you do this, or what happens to you he’ll try to help as best he can, if it turns out to be someone else's fault expect that they will pay for it. 💅 Genuinely asks you to protect yourself better, begs for you to protect your head, he knows that is where the worst injuries can be sustained and he never wants to find you on the edge of consciousness because you didn’t bring your hands up fast enough. 💅 Hugs you everytime that you come home, breathes a huge sigh of relief, might even ask one of his other brothers more equipped to protect you to watch over you. 💅 Keeps you close when he can because he loves you and he wants you to be as safe as possible. 💅 “Your face is too beautiful to be marked like this,protect your pretty mind as well.”

Beelzebub

🍔 Beel literally looks like a sad puppy when he sees the injuries that you come back with, he might not say anything but he definitely notices them. 🍔 He gives you some time after you come back to calm down, he’ll bring you food and ask you what happened but when you don’t tell him, he won’t push the matter. 🍔 Instead turns his attention to making you feel better, whether that is talk about something aimlessly, going to get something to eat or something else entirely, he’ll literally be up for anything. 🍔 He spends some time figuring out a way that you can do what you want without getting hurt and since he’s a gym rat he takes you with him and tries to get you to punch the punching bags instead of the next demon that you can find. 🍔 If you take to the idea he gets really excited and invites you to every gym visit that he has. 🍔 He doesn’t really understand the needs or wants to get into fights considering he’s a big teddy bear at heart but he won’t judge you, he assumes it’s like his dependence on food. 🍔 Will stick with you when you go out to make sure that nothing too bad happens to you, he won’t be there all the time but he’ll be there most of the time. 🍔 He won’t know how to deal with your wound but he will take you to someone who does and if further care is needed he makes sure that you follow through with it. 🍔 He doesn’t want to hurt your feelings but he will eventually get sick of seeing you coming home bruised and tell you as much, he will never abandon you but he will let you know that he doesn’t like it. 🍔 “I really wish that you wouldn’t do this, I hate seeing you come home like this.”

Belphegor

💤 It took a while for Belphie to see a pattern because he spent a lot of his time asleep but when he did he didn't like it. 💤 He doesn’t need you to explain anything because he will likely find everything out himself. 💤 Belphie had lashed out in anger many times before and understands why you do it but reminds you that it doesn’t change anything and you only feel good for a second before you are reminded of whatever you were angry about. 💤 If it’s someone doing something to you then you should expect them to disappear, he won't tolerate anyone hurting you. 💤 He’ll take you to one of the others to help with your wounds because he doesn’t know the first thing about treating them. 💤 He’ll take you to the attic to relax and hide from everyone else, also one of the brothers that would stand up to Lucifer to protect you from his reprimanding. 💤 If he has to leave you for whatever reason he always reminds you to be careful, he’s afraid that one day you’ll pick a fight with the wrong person or vice versa. 💤 Makes sure that he’s in your emergency contact list so that if anything happens you can call him for help, he also makes sure that you have a different ring tone for that reason as well. 💤 Texts you when he hasn’t heard from you in a while so that he can be sure that you are okay and know where you are 💤 “Look, I can’t make you stop but please be careful, don’t want permanent damage for a temporary problem.”

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heyhey!! Just wanna say you're really talented!! Also! can i request like a friends to lovers fic with leviathan or maybe belphie? if this is too much feel free to ignore, and have a great day ❤️

(Ps. can i be ☁️ anon?)

Final Boss Level with Leviathan

“MC STOP DYING ON ME!” Levi screams through laughs as he tries his best to reach your location in the game you were playing so that he could revive you.

Lucifer wasn’t home that night and wouldn’t be until morning. That meant that he wasn’t there to tell you off for staying up too late with your otaku best friend. That also meant that you were going to spend it, savor it, staying up all night.

“Levi!! HELP!” You scream, laughs bursting out of the both of you when you helplessly try to retreat as the enemy chases you down. “WAIT! Don’t die yet!” He echoes your laughter.

The night carried on with the two of you playing games, trying on different cosplays, and watching anime together. But when you settled down to read a manga side by side in his bathtub of a bed, that’s when things got serious.

You were reading one of the volumes of “Vegetables Basket” and stumbled upon an argument.

“This guy’s such a tsundere! I wish he would just tell her how he really feels” You’d complain to him, but he’d defend the character. “W-well that’s only because he thinks the girl’s super cool and that makes him nervous about telling her you know-!” He protests. Nevertheless, you both continue to read side by side.

Internally sighing, you try another attempt to send him a hint by commenting once more. “Don’t you think you should tell someone how you feel if you like them? It’s only fair, you know” You pout right at him, making it more obvious. Surely he gets it now right?

Why won’t he just tell me? You thought.

You knew that he was crushing on you, you’ve heard him talk in his sleep before. You were so happy when you found out that he felt the same way you did, but you wanted him to tell you right to your face. Otherwise, how could you ever know for sure?

He did know what you were talking about because he was aware that you knew. He wasn’t asleep when he confessed to you his feelings, he knew you were awake too, but the thought of acknowledging it short circuits his brain.

“Y-yeah, but still-!” he says lamely in reply, slightly blushing at you. You did nothing but frown at him, unamused. He’s really done it now.

You get up from bed and leave his room, telling him that you’d be back with some water for the both of you. He didn’t get the chance to tell you that there was still water in his little supply box because you were already out the door.

As you walk the halls to the kitchen, you recall the time you had confessed your feelings to Levi. It was quite a time ago, and you were still waiting on him. You promised yourself that you wouldn’t force it out of him, but did you have to wait forever?

When you return to Levi’s room holding two glasses of water, you see that the third born was holding a game controller and sitting in front of a screen. He looks at you, blushing, and asks if you wanted to play Yourcraft with him. You weren’t really in the mood to, but he was a little too eager to play this time, that it was almost suspicious.

Meanwhile, back at the room, Levi was stunned and internally crying. What was he doing? He knew you liked him, all he had to do was return your feelings right to your face! Why can’t he do it? “Come on, Levi! Get it together!” He scolds himself, and turns to Henry. “How can I possibly do it, Henry? Confessing to them face to face is like, FINAL boss level IRL!"

A pause of silence passes by and the avatar of envy gives a determined nod at his goldfish. "You're right! I should do it! Wish me luck, Henry!"

Giving in, you take the extra controller he offered you after setting down the glasses.

For a while it was normal, but then you start to notice Levi constantly glancing over to Henry. He often did that when he was nervous. What was he nervous about?

While you were distracted and lost in your thoughts, Levi had started building something that seemed random, and it was messing with your own creation. “Hey, move over, this is my spot!” You giggle, trying to break all the blocks he was placing in your area. But he wouldn’t stop, nor did he listen to you. He just continued racing you to placing blocks over your own. So much that you couldn’t catch up. “I swear Levi, if you keep messing with me, I will explode a TNT right here and right now, you dork!” You threaten, in a much better mood now. “If I can’t have this spot, no one can!” You let out a war cry.

You were about to release the explosives just when Levi called it quits and asked for a peace treaty. You agree after a few cake offerings from him to you, but before he let you take down his creation, he asks you to view it from above. You thought he was being mega sus, but once you did as he asked you to, you couldn’t say a word.

“I… Like you a lot…” He whispers, sounding extremely cool as you read the lines of his creation over yours that spelled the words I ♡ u.

“I-I…” You stutter, feeling the heat overtake your whole face. You tried to make it seem like you weren’t a flustered mess right now by turning to him and saying something, but the moment you turned your head, you were surprised to find that Levi’s face was RIGHT THERE. Your lips connected, you were both embarrassed with eyes as large as plates.

When I Wake Up with Belphegor

As if the same sides of a magnet, the two of you both repel, distancing yourselves away from the other. “Th-that was my first kiss!” You exclaim, covering your mouth, mirroring him. “M-m-m-me too!” He stutters.

Your lips were close and well within kissing range. All he had to do was close the distance and all the bottled-up feelings he had for you would be out in the open. He had been waiting for this moment for a long time now. His brothers were nowhere in sight, you two were alone, and the atmosphere was just right. It was the perfect opportunity. It’s now or never, he thought, and sealed it with a tender kiss.

The vision of you faded and the feeling of your lips departed from his, leaving him cold and yearning for your touch.

He shifts in bed and opens his eyes, frowning when he realizes that it was yet just another dream. “This can’t keep happening” He growls to himself, feeling rather cranky.

It has been weeks since he started having dreams about confessing his feelings to you. Don’t get him wrong, he plans to do it in real life, he wasn’t a coward. He just couldn’t find the perfect moment to go through with it. All his previous attempts were ruined by his brothers interrupting. Especially Mammon.

You turn in your sleep, groaning as you did. Now you were facing him. He felt the urge to go back to sleep, but he much rather stare at you for a while since he was already up.

The way your face looked so peaceful as you lay there next to him was everything he could possibly ask for. How your gentle breathing calmed him into a sense of serenity was like none other. You gave him the peace that he thought he would never have gotten back after what had happened between you two.

He promised himself he wouldn’t, but he just couldn’t help but poke your cheek. The soft skin under his finger made him chuckle. “Cute…” He hums.

He continues to poke different parts of your face consistently, promising to stop after each time but failing to hold himself back. He ends up disturbing your slumber, causing you to awake.

“Belphie?” You’d groan in confusion while your eyes squint. He only smiles and caresses your face in his hand. “I couldn’t sleep” he offers as an unconvincing alibi to accidentally waking you up. “You couldn’t sleep?” you raise your eyebrow at him in disbelief, and he chuckles, moving in closer to take you in his arms.

You gladly snuggled up closer to the demon under the sheets that cover you both, reveling in his warmth. It was soothing, and having him near you was always comforting.

The two of you snuggled in bed gave you access to the beating of his heart. It hindered you from falling back to sleep for it was thumping so loudly and at a quick pace.

Meanwhile, Belphie was on cloud nine. The only thought that was going through his head was coming clean to you with his feelings. This was the perfect moment he has been waiting for.

“Belphie?” you call. “MC” he cuts you off and abruptly confesses. “I like you”.

It was as if your world had stopped. Your heart was beating as fast as his now, your hands were cold despite being sandwiched in between yourself and him, and your face could never have be hotter.

“W-what?” you ask just in case you didn’t hear him right. “I’ve been meaning to tell you about this for so long now. But every single time that I try to, my idiot brothers get in the way” Belphie curses in frustration and you could tell that he was frowning over your head.

You could not believe what you were hearing. Belphie was telling you that he liked you. You’ve only ever been crushing on him since forever and now he was telling you that he felt the same! Since when? That didn’t matter now, all you really cared about was this moment you were sharing with the one you liked the most.

“I…” you stutter.

All of a sudden, the door to the attic opens and Mammon is instantly in between the two of you. You don’t even know HOW that happened.

For a moment it was silent, the atmosphere was tense, and a single movement could lead to catastrophic events.

“Mammon” Belphie speaks up, death seeping within his words.

“Yeah?” Mammon replies as if the situation wasn’t out of the ordinary.

You were afraid to move even an inch, and feared for Mammon’s life. You knew what was about to happen and braced yourself for the worst.

Belphie turns into his demon form, anger bubbling from within him, causing for the second born demon to head for the stairs out of the attic as he was chased down by your crush, waking everybody in the house up in the middle of the night.

Chaos was unleashed at the House of Lamentation that night, but when morning came, you managed to suppress Belphie’s anger towards his brother by confessing to him how you felt as well. He almost completely forgot about what had happened the previous night and happily gave you a deep and meaningful kiss right there and then in the middle of breakfast with everyone watching.

Surprise! I did both! Just a little special something for my very first emoji anon uwu ~

Thank you for the compliment btw, you're too kind 😔💕. I had lots of fun writing these so I hope you enjoy them! Hope to hear from you again ☁️ anon!

~ Em

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