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ׅ ◞ detest ׅ 　𐚁̸ ㅤׂ l ackerman ׅ  ⁄⁄͈

⠀ ༨ ﹒ cw 𓈒 attempted murder. remastered.

l ackerman is able to join your ranks, reaching so high in such a short time that his knife finally meets your throat but hange's plan seems to have deceived him, or so you think. he's more than happy to be your doting little husband.

ׅ ༢ ii. previous ﹒ next ﹙ acosmist ﹚

levi presses his knife close to your neck, the cold blade drawing blood as your face flushes. "commander," he rasped. "good to finally meet you." there was no warmth to his words, only a cold, sharp edge that seemed indifferent. "commander?" your eyes make out the expression on his face, stern and serious with a hard sense of duty. you prepared for this moment, not just yourself but your soldiers, staying calm was the best course of action—other than implementing hange's plan. "i have no idea what you're talking about." your voice shakes with uncertainty, an act you build up to try and deceive him. "lost your memory?" levi asks, though he doesn't expect you to answer. "good." is all he follows up with before he threw you into the wall, sending you stumbling without a second thought.

"no sudden moves. . ." levi warns, his knife never leaving his tight grip.

you almost gag on your own saliva, shirt sweat soaked. never had you thought you'd be stuck in this sort of situation. levi is quick to pull you back up and press you against the nearest wall. "i won't really hurt you," he said, there was some truth there, at least. "not unless you give me a reason to." you subconsciously battle against yourself, trying to wrap your head around levi's actions. everything had happened so quickly, by the time you'd realized his infiltration he had already taken down a pack of scouts. you were sure the infamous ackerman had killed left and right, even met many, many different people. having indulged in feasting on their flesh and fear. this once before, well trained lapdog for marley, now standing in front of you; stripping himself of his cloaked demeanor.

"i'm your husband. . .these people, they want to hurt you but i won't let them." levi grumbled in your ear, his breath making the hair on your neck stand up tall. husband? these people? what could possibly be going through his mind, you even questioned your own thinking. was he playing with you, as you played with him? was this hange's master plan all along? was this some sort of dream?

no, you had to focus and play along. no matter the cause you had to draw this out as long as possible until you had the proper timing to figure him out.

"just sleep, for now." levi advised, but his words brought you no comfort as the cold embrace of unconsciousness held you close. he wasted no time in knocking you out.

"wake up, cmon. . ." levi's voice croaks as he walks onto the cramped room, he stares at you, his eyes a stormy grey that you could recognize anywhere even in your current state. he watches you struggle in slight amusement, maybe infatuation. even using a candlelight to illuminate the dirty dark. your body stiffens but you remind yourself to stay calm no matter what would happen next. the dim light from the candle reveals more of levi, standing nearby, his unsettling figure framed against the cruel darkness.

you tries to speak, but the blood rushing to your head makes it hard for you to form words much less hake off the dizziness. "what. . ." you manage to gasp after a few attempts at dressing your breathing, your voice coming out hoarse but stern…in a sense. it's a silly question, you know exactly what he is; a monster made by marley to do their dirty work.

"ah, ah, ah." levi shakes his head. "if you move too much you'll give yourself a headache, honey." he says in a mocking tone. "don't worry about anything else but me, i won't let those filthy people get to you." he continued, haven taken your uniform jacket and other equipment. then did you realize his plan, he's holding you here instead of killing you, it's no secret that marley wants you dead but here levi is. . .disobeying his superiors orders to have you silently executed for whatever reason.

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i've been absent for so long, but i promise i'll start posting again soon and give you guys new levi content !!!

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content warning ﹣ near-death experience﹒heavy angst﹒titanshifter!reader﹒captain!reader

levi was motionless, dead, it seemed. the mere sight of him made you run towards him, tripping over the bodies of your fallen comrades and rubble. "levi?—" you managed to call his name, cradling his upper half in your tight embrace. blood. too much of it, so much of it...you couldn't tell where it was coming from. his mouth? his torso? his face? he wasn't dead, at least not yet. drawing small labored breaths as death knocked on his door. "stay with me, can you hear me...? levi?" you wanted to panic, scream, cry but your emotions mixed and swelled up into a deep sense of uncertainty. your hands were stained with his blood now, yet it seemed to hardly matter to you. so many were dying and now the man whom you thought to be practically invisible was dying in your arms. titan marks weren't the only thing that streaked your face when you finally began to cry, your tears mixing with the dirt and gunpowder that clung to your skin.

you brushed dark strands of hair from around his face, sticking to his blood-soaked skin. then you could finally notice the deep gashes in his face, the blood gushing from them. levi's chest rose again and fell in the same struggling fashion. each breath a struggle against the searing pain that tore through his entire body, setting him aflame. "levi..." you called for him again, voice a soft whisper. "there's so much i didn't tell you—so much that needed to be said..." you weren't sure if he could hear you, his limbs felt like lead, his strength stolen by the bloody scars and wounds, the lacerations on his arms that you thought were so strong despite his "imperfections". the cold was creeping in now, numbing the pain, dulling every one of his senses…

"hange! mikasa! sasha! someone…" you screamed yet it seemed hopeless, everyone had split from each other thanks to the chaos that reiner and bertholdt brought. you had no choice, if you wanted to save levi then your live be damned. parting from him you put distance in between you two before sinking your teeth into the flesh of your hand, a bright strike of lighting emerged from you—blinding and loud as you were sure everyone just heard the wave of light. debris fell from the sky like snow, crashing and burning onto the splintered houses and shops below as the living still screamed and the dead lied stiff. you grasped levi in the jaws of your titan, above you flew, scouting the area as you watched hange take command of whatever they could.

"captain (reader)!" connie and jean shouted in unison, leveling yourself you dropped down and met them. you opened your enlarged beak to release levi, his uniform torn and ruined. "captain levi…?" jean's eyes instantly widened, his hands were lost, shaking at his sides. flesh tore as you released yourself from your titan's nape, steam following soon after. you knew you wouldn’t have much energy left to transform another two times but that was the least of your concerns. "we have to help him!" gasped connie, panic stirring in his stomach.

his throat clenched, leaving it feeling raw and tender as if he too were about to cry. though connie did more than just stand there as he pulled off jean's uniform jacket. "h-hey! connie?!" jean said in protest as he resisted. "we have to help him! captain levi has put his own life on the back burner for us so many times! he's always protecting everyone else!" connie protested, spit flying from his mouth as he spoke. "now we have to protect him…it's as simple as that."

when the sadness subsided anger hugged you like a belt would, flowing through your veins like water. from afar blades and thunderspears were thrown in the direction of reiner's armored titan, stalling him somewhat. you thought hope would be lost with the amount of blood levi had lost yet you watched as jean and connie ripped the fabric and wrapped him up tight in it, his blood soaking the cloths. "he's going to die…" jean mumbled to himself.

you didn't want to face that prospect, truly and you didn't have to as levi soon coughed.

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levi who feels lazy at times, despite being an early bird he sleeps in with you. your chest pressing against his as you to cuddle in a tight embrace that keeps you both warm and comfortable. he whispers things to you small affirmations while his hand trails down the sweet skin of your thighs, voice deep when he manages to grumble to you.

"you're so beautiful," he compliments, eyes peering open to stare at the sleepy expression on your face. "so beautiful." pure beauty, he thinks. he'll never get tired of these moments with you, skin to skin in peaceful silence.

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content warning ﹣ domestic violence﹒alcoholism﹒cheating﹒suggestive﹒continuation

"levi ackerman, humanity's strongest. what a…sweet name." your husband, alois spoke lowly in the presence of others. a glass of wine, never too far from his hand as the man you married was a heavy drinker. well, to be more transparent; you were forced into this marriage. the man you wanted to marry was close, yet somehow so far away. your father had always hated levi, his cruel confession chirps in the back of your mind every time you find yourself forgetting how you ended up here. "i sent a letter to your sister, she managed to join the military police-" he breathed only to become breathless once more, living in the underground while aging had gotten him sick; it was a matter of life and death. "she freed herself from this place. she'll come to get you once i'm long gone." he said. "i want you out of here, away from that boy and his-" a cough eruptted from your father's chest, loud and painful with a tender throat.

you couldn't stay to hear another word, you didn't want to leave levi, or furlan, not even isabel though you had no choice in the matter. you dreaded every day since then and when your sister finally came back down to get you she immediately married you off to your now husband; a noble man living in wall sina.

it was far from the life you envisioned, the one you hoped for with levi. instead, you were carted off like some cow meant for breeding—practically sold to some noble snob who got increasingly violent when he became drunk. "i heard he was as strong as an entire brigade." you muttered, watching noblemen and ladies dance underneath the shine of the chandelier. "he's incredible." the admiration never left your voice when you spoke about levi but alois just scoffed. his breath stank of red-wine when he turned to you. "is he paying you to stroke his ego?" he asked, though you knew better than to answer. then he walked off, most likely to the next whore he planned to fuck. boring, he often called you but it didn’t bother you as much as he thought. your body, soul, heart and mind belonged to another as soon as he turned his back you would run off to find levi; it's why you loved these overly extravagant balls so much. when the regiments would join together in a fundraiser, drinking and dancing, gossiping and singing. now, all you had to do was find levi. he wouldn't be hard to find as his dark-raven hair and silver irises always stood out to you. humanity's strongest, truly a sweet name.

you wandered the halls, pushing past nobles and soldiers alike. distracted by your thoughts you bumped into someone, hearing the surprised gasps of many. "oh!- shit, i mean-" you stammer. "i'm so sorry, so sorry!" you apologized, grabbing a napkin as they turn around. tall with thick brows and blonde hair, the man's form loomed over you but it didn't feel intimidating. "it's alright, don't worry." he assured you, his white shirt stained with the dark, scarlet red wine. the crowd scrambles as they realize that the situation is defusing, embarrassment still festers in the pit of your stomach. your eyes search his face, his uniform and the wings on freedom dawning his attire. the survey corps, this man was erwin smith. "you-you're erwin smith, aren't you?" you found yourself asking. the man confirmed with a nod and a soft smile. "yes, i am." he chuckled. "erwin!" a voice all too familiar, deep and stern. darkened hair and a darkened expression, levi. there was no doubt about it, he finds himself a way through the likes of people, smelling of wine, sweat and perfume. "levi?" you practically push erwin out the way just to see him. he was out of uniform, instead, he was clothed in a black suit, ascot, and dress shoes.

levi's brows rose, his expression showing surprise before his face softened. "hey," he whispered, desperate to grab your hand and lead you away. "do you two know each other?" erwin interrupted, still pinching his wet, blemished shirt. "…we have history." levi put it plainly, you were grateful for that. erwin didn't miss his friend's gaze, stuck on you, his eyes wandering down your frame. "then i should probably leave you two be—to catch up." erwin cringed a bit, it was odd seeing levi so entranced. he left before you could protest, not like you could anyway.

levi wasted no time in grabbing your hand, erwin leaving was the least of his concerns when you were right in front of him. "levi?-" the halls became quieter and quieter the deeper levi led you through them, old paintings and pretty decor gave some sort of life in the near, dead silence. "i'm taking you home, i can't stand this anymore…" levi spoke. "i can't sleep knowing that you're with him, i'll get you out of here, away from him." his words spoke to you, bittersweet memories of wishing that he were the one to sleep beside you at night, wake up next to you, messy hair, lightened in the sun's sweet kiss. "i love you, levi." it fell from your mouth like second nature.

"i love you too…"

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arguing with levi and he just ends up pulling you into a hug, he know you two won't always agree or get along, even as a couple but the last thing he wants to do is put distance in between you both. "i'm sorry," he says, kissing your shoulder. "we shouldn't argue-i don't want us to grow apart." it's a somewhat surprising display of vulnerability, his eyes are sad, tired and so are yours.

embracing him back, you nod—smelling the soapy scent on his skin. "i'm sorry too." you whisper into his ear, also smelling a faint scent of aftershave. "i love you, levi." the hug grows tighter, pulling your chest closer to his. "i love you too." he sighs.

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ׅ ◞ detest ׅ 　𐚁̸ ㅤׂ l ackerman ׅ  ⁄⁄͈

⠀ ༨ ﹒ cw 𓈒 fem reader. exploitation. remastered.

l ackerman is planned to arrive at paradis with one goal in mind, but you already suspected such, didn't you? to halt his attempt at killing you, hange helps you devise a plan where you've supposedly "lost your memory."

ׅ ༢ i. ﹒ next ﹙ troublesome ﹚

"levi ackerman, he's marley's strongest soldier." confirmed hange, their eyes glued onto the file miche handed to them.

the scent of cigarette smoke made levi's nose turn up in disgust though he tried not to show it in front of his marleyan superiors. "ackerman," one officer grouched, voice unceremonious in comparison to levi's who remained deferential and low. "we're sending you out on a mission." the officer said, looking crisp in his uniform and sleek boots despite his age. "to paradis island, we've sent a fleet of soldiers yet haven't seen the return of their warship in months." another sighed. levi heard rumors of the people occupying paradis island, scraps that other soldiers passed around from ear to ear. "they're growing in numbers. . ." levi muttered. the men talked amongst themselves as levi stood there in complete silence. if he were honest to himself, he hated marley, he hated how they treated their soldiers and he hated living in such a nation; avaricious officials and corrupt soldiers lingered in the ranks and no one batted an eye.

they were using him, exploiting him especially, like they did with every single man and woman in their forces. working him like a dog while also sending him out to do their dirty work. he was sure this mission to paradis was just another operation to have him snuff out someone of importance who posed a threat to the power of the motherland. "the commander of the survey corps, (reader) (last name)." an officer finally spoke, files say in front of them. "an ambitious woman, whom is constantly pioneering. . .we can't seem to ever get into her head, despite our many efforts of trying to make mutual concessions." he puts it plainly, buttering up his words before coating them in sugar—levi had an idea of the truth. "take her out, we don't care how but we need her gone." another chimed in, teeth rotting in his mouth. the sight made levi grimace so hard he almost lost his stoic expression to his ever-growing repugnance. "when you succeed, our operation to take over paradis island will begin."

"dissmissed." they didn't have to tell levi twice, the door closed behind him and his face finally contorted into a sour face of intolerable anger. he will sail to paradis island up top a boat big enough for one, he was sure. not for the sake of his nation, or for the interest of his superiors; for himself, for once he would do something for himself. he wanted to see what you were made of, the great, disobedient commander—one with authority yet stood humble with her soldiers, pointing men and women in the direction of glory. graced with intelligence and integrity, something he wasn't sure a soul in the marleyan military had. he couldn't deny that in his soul he grinned at the idea of bringing someone like you down, someone as great as you.

"and? is marley sending another fleet with him on it?" you asked, hand rubbing at your chin. hange shook their head, looking up to meet your gaze. "most likely not, ma'am." they snorted. "but i have a feeling they will try something, marley has been awfully quiet ever since their fleet came barging in; on our land." they practically threw the file back onto the coffee table, leaning back in the leather sofa. "we've got to come up with something before they strike, if anything; they're probably going to send that man here to assassinate you." miche offered an idea, the sun kissing his hair; reflecting a more golden shine to his brown-ish strands. "you're right." you groaned, rubbing your temples in contemplation. "pretend you've lost your memory. any trace of it." hange said, their voice now serious though you found the idea to be somewhat amusing.

"really now?" you chuckled. "and how, pray tell—would that work?" you urged for more, practically and literally sitting on the edge of your seat. "well, if you're willing to listen. . ." hange smiled.

the ship dipped against the ocean's rough waves, swaying in every direction as levi looked on. "we're almost there." he muttered to himself, seeing the island in the far distance; big yet evergreen. "those fucking devil's will be lost when they lose their precious commander." a soldier snickered, his uniform dawned in the sun's orange hue. levi's hand traced his jaw, strong and sharp—flecked with a slight stubble. "make this quick, ackerman. a week is what the higher ups are giving you." another marleyan soldier spoke, gathering boxes against the back of the ship, even as it dips again.

"a week?" levi blinked away his surprise, it wouldn't take long for him to kill you and pin it on another person. . .would it?

cutlery clinked, the loud and boisterous mess hall erupted with laughter. the noise was mostly coming from the young cadets, happy to be there, happy to finally be called soldiers of the survey corps. you, on the other hand sat at the biggest table in the back, your spoon drowned in the brown stew that was served. hange was at your right, their finger underlining a small portion of what they wrote down on a piece of crumbled paper. eren and mikasa at your left, the two children were capable, it's what made you keep them closest to you. "commander," eren spoke up, his eyes darting between you and hange. "what's wrong, yeager?" you ask as you lift your head, expression molded into one of seriousness. "i…may i speak to you after lunch?" the boy's brow was covered in sweat, he couldn't help but feel nervous when speaking to you. "of course." you nod.

the ship had left and levi found himself alone, now his mission is finally in progress.

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what should i do to celebrate 250 followers? (when i get there lol) request any ideas you have!!

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i'm going to remaster @aphroditaeon's fic request, detest (meaning i'm going to take the first chapter that i already wrote and add more to it while also making it prettier, just like i did with the series' masterlist)

also expect a sneak peak into the second chapter but all that will be later (when i'm available), i've kinda been offline a lot lately and i wanna change that by pushing out more stuff <3

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separation ft levi ackerman

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content warning ﹣ domestic violence﹒alcoholism﹒cheating﹒suggestive﹒200 follower special

"levi ackerman, humanity's strongest. what a…sweet name." your husband, alois spoke lowly in the presence of others. a glass of wine, never too far from his hand as the man you married was a heavy drinker. well, to be more transparent; you were forced into this marriage. the man you wanted to marry was close, yet somehow so far away. your father had always hated levi, his cruel confession chirps in the back of your mind every time you find yourself forgetting how you ended up here. "i sent a letter to your sister, she managed to join the military police-" he breathed only to become breathless once more, living in the underground while aging had gotten him sick; it was a matter of life and death. "she freed herself from this place. she'll come to get you once i'm long gone." he said. "i want you out of here, away from that boy and his-" a cough eruptted from your father's chest, loud and painful with a tender throat.

you couldn't stay to hear another word, you didn't want to leave levi, or furlan, not even isabel though you had no choice in the matter. you dreaded every day since then and when your sister finally came back down to get you she immediately married you off to your now husband; a noble man living in wall sina.

it was far from the life you envisioned, the one you hoped for with levi. instead, you were carted off like some cow meant for breeding—practically sold to some noble snob who got increasingly violent when he became drunk. "i heard he was as strong as an entire brigade." you muttered, watching noblemen and ladies dance underneath the shine of the chandelier. "he's incredible." the admiration never left your voice when you spoke about levi but alois just scoffed. his breath stank of red-wine when he turned to you. "is he paying you to stroke his ego?" he asked, though you knew better than to answer. then he walked off, most likely to the next whore he planned to fuck. boring, he often called you but it didn’t bother you as much as he thought. your body, soul, heart and mind belonged to another as soon as he turned his back you would run off to find levi; it's why you loved these overly extravagant balls so much. when the regiments would join together in a fundraiser, drinking and dancing, gossiping and singing. now, all you had to do was find levi. he wouldn't be hard to find as his dark-raven hair and silver irises always stood out to you. humanity's strongest, truly a sweet name.

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sweet talking levi until he's embarrassed and blushing, especially while in public where your friends and family are. hange teases him while kuchel thinks he's just bordering on becoming sickly, but it's actually your words of undoubted affection.

erwin and miche are the only ones who catch on while levi practically melts in a mix of mortification and love for you, he'll definitely repay the favor well when the two of you are alone.

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ׅ ݁ detest ׅ 　𐚁̸ levi ackerman

﹙ series masterlist ﹚ ༨ home. main masterlist.

levi ackerman is sent by his marleyan superiors to kill you, commander of the ever growing survey corps.

ׅ ༢ pairing(s) ﹒ levi ackerman & reader.

﹒　　 starring ＃ l ackerman. e yeager. a arlert. e smith. h zoë. m ackerman. nanaba. p ral. m zacharias. e jinn. c springer. s braus. h reiss. ymir. j kirstein. k ackerman (kenny). g schultz. o bozado. original characters.

﹒　　 cw ＃ enemies to lovers. suggestive. violence & gore. exploitation. abuse of power. fem reader. child neglect. medical inaccuracies. commander!reader. no titans. possessive behavior.

◞ table of contents ⎯ © ackerink ゛﹒

〢 ׅ ݁ chapter one  ⁄⁄͈ ﹙ troublesome ﹚

levi is planned to arrive at paradis with one goal in mind, but you already suspected such, didn't you? to halt his attempt at killing you, hange helps you devise a plan where you've supposedly "lost your memory."

〢 ׅ ݁ chapter two  ⁄⁄͈ ﹙ acosmist ﹚

l ackerman is able to join your ranks, reaching so high in such a short time that his knife finally meets your throat but hange's plan seems to have deceived him, or so you think. he's more than happy to be your doting little husband.

〢 ׅ ݁ chapter three  ⁄⁄͈ ﹙ ??? ﹚

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〢 ׅ ݁ chapter four  ⁄⁄͈ ﹙ ??? ﹚

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〢 ׅ ݁ chapter five  ⁄⁄͈ ﹙ ??? ﹚

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tags ﹒ @aphroditaeon @mayyhaps