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perseveringlove · 2 years

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This is a very self-indulgent piece about humanity's strongest and I won't apologize for it.

Pairing: Levi Ackerman x Female Reader. Content: Modern AU, established relationship, mentions of not-sexual nudity, alcohol consume, fluff, SFW. A/N: This is actually the first time I write and share something here and the first time I make it about this wonderful man with whom I am deeply in love with. I didn't edit this, just sat down, wrote and chose to post it so any feedback is appreciated. Concept: You had a girl's night out and are coming home to your boyfriend, Levi, who takes care of you in your slightly drunken state.

There's the threat of nausea somewhere between your throat and your stomach but you try to play it off. Taking off your shoes carefully, keeping yourself steady thanks to the furniture. You simply don't catch the sillouete of the man from across the room who's evaluating your state, trying with all his patience to not come up to you and take charge of the situation. He doesn't want to be that condesendent but man, ain't you trying your luck?

"Was it a fun night?" he finally asks in the infamous monotone voice that you have learned to love so much. It might sound so distant for others to actually believe there's caring in that, usually taking it as him judging or scolding people off. You knew better that that and that's why you smile while taking off your last boot, letting it roll around to finally lay against the wall. "It was, yes…" you say with quite the drunken smile that has him smiling back, the gesture pulling one of the corners of his mouth up. Walking up to him, you attempt to kiss him but he evades you with care, holding your by the shoulders with one hand while carising your cheek with the other. Is just then, with you within his arms reach, that he releases he's been holding a breath waiting for you. In fact, it's only then that he discoveres he's been looking for excuses to keep himself busy… He was waiting for you. You smile at him sheepisly and, in response, he kisses your nose before he's guiding you to the bathroom while asking about details of the night. He asks about how your friends were, how the place was, if you were hungry (which you were, actually)… You went ranting about everything and anything, tellin' stories that you had witnessed in your night out as well as those you were a part of. All of this happening while he gently passed you every item he had memorized you needed and used in your night routine, even helping when you couldn't get part of the make up out and putting your lotion and serum in your face after seeing how hard you were going for it, stressing your own skin when you were supposed to be doing the opposite.

He made you drink half a glass of water and take a pill while he searched for your pijamas in your shared bedroom while keeping up the conversation the best he could to avoid you falling asleep. He also helped you getting out of your night clothes to dress you with much more comfortable pieces and he takes the opportunity to leave soft kisses over the dents caused by your bra on your shoulder while ghosting his long fingers, calloused fingertips over the marks on your sides and back. To the action, you only smile and closed your eyes before he finishes dressing you. A soft "thank you" is given and he kisses your forehead before telling you you should eat something before you go to sleep if you're that hungry but when you finally decline the offer, he leans against the doorframe watching as you brush your teeth more than content to listen to you humming songs you probably danced that night he imagines as he sees you moving your body around in a very softly manner. You're clearly knackered and still, the happiness you collected from spending time with people you loved and loves you (just as he thinks it should be) is bigger that than. You were absolutely enjoying the night even now, here with him and the memories you've already shared.

You're getting ready to sleep, letting Levi tuck you in bed, when you comment it might have been better if you just took a shower instead of simply changing clothes, apologizing for the possible mixture of smells you have collected from the outside world. He simply looked at you trying to fight back a smile. "My hair must smell like sweat and cigarretes and they're not even mine…" you murmur while actually smelling your hair but to sleepy already to register any foreign scent. When he gets comfy besides you, he pulls you closer so he's spooning you. Your back falling naturally on his chest, fitting like puzzle pieces. One of his arms around your waist, securing you in place. The other is above your head and you're holding both hands. Then you feel him, hiding his face on your nape, leaving a soft kiss there that causes goosebumps on your entire body. "You smell like you", he simply states. Something in his tone makes it clear that he's not up for more opinions, let alone a whole argument about how you couldn't really smell like you considering the place you went to and the activities, so you just absorb it and accept it, thanking him for reassuring you by raising the hand that holds your waist to kiss his knuckles before taking both your hands to your chest.

And, with that, you dozed off with Levi's warm breath brushing the skin of your shoulder.

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perseveringlove · 5 years

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the purge but in reverse everything is illegal for 24hrs so we all just go to bed and be quiet for a bit

#covid19

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perseveringlove · 5 years

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“Someone I loved once gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this too, was a gift.”

— Mary Oliver (via quotemadness)