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Levi with a S/O who's always wanting to play with his hair? Just soft shit 👉👈 Headcanons, if you could. Please and thank you💞
HI DEAR!! Thank you for requesting!!! @haematicsugar hope you like it (I just wanna touch his hair too okokokok)
Levi with a s/o who loves to play with his hair
- you were the ONLY damn person allowed to touch his hair
- everyone else would get their hand sliced off on the spot
- it started when you saw a leaf in his hair one day, and you picked it out for him – he grabbed your wrist at first, wondering what the hell you were doing, but softened his hold when he saw the leaf in your hand
- he then felt bad for grabbing your wrist so let you rake your fingers through his hair looking for any more leaves
- then it became an every day thing – he would find your fingers brushing against his bangs when he woke up, or he would fall asleep with your hands rubbing his scalp and running through his hair
- you couldn’t help it ok, his hair was just SO damn soft its hard not to touch it all the time
- its unfair really, how dark and thick his hair is, and how damn shiny and soft it is when he doesn't even use any special products??? You’re always pouting about how nice his hair looks and he just...he’s so confused bc he thinks your hair is gorgeous??
- you like to pin his hair back for him sometimes – clips or bobby pins and hes always grumbling or complaining about the pinch, especially when you take the clips out, but he still lets you do it
- he even lets you wash his hair for him??? pretends not to like it ofc
- Levi likes to touch your hair too - and you keep it tied up most of the time, but in private you’ll let your hair down
- at first when he ran his hand through your hair, it was HORRIBLE he went too fast and was too harsh and OUCH
- but he learned quickly and now you’ll let him tie your hair up for you if your hands are dirty or busy or something
- you practice your hair braiding and stuff on him FOR SURE
- you also get to cut his hair, trim his undercut down - he’ll even let you help him shave if youre REALLY lucky and he’s really in a pinch
- omgomgomg if you and him have a kid?? he will walk around with 1001 pigtails that your child put in his hair and he would display his hair artwork with pride - anyone who questions it gets a death glare and becomes the next candidate for a makeover from his kid (oof)
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could you do #11 with levi? something kinda angsty that ends with fluff? 💕
Of course! Thanks for requesting! <3
11. “People like me aren’t supposed to have someone as kind, caring, and beautiful as you.”
warnings: soft levi, little bit of angst, fluff
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I let out a sad sigh as I toss and turn in my bed, the empty spot next to me keeping me awake.
It’s been 3 nights since Levi and I have slept in the same bed.
‘Maybe Erwin just gave him extra work.’ I think, wrapping my arms around his unoccupied pillow, hugging it tightly. I inhale, the faint scent of my boyfriend resting on the fabric.
Minutes feel like hours as time ticks by, my mind not falling into rest.
I let out a silent string of curses and kick the duvet over my legs. Standing up on my feet, I walk out of the “shared” bedroom, although now it’s starting to feel like I’m the only one who actually bothers to go in.
“Levi?” I whisper out, my voice echoing in the silent void that is his office.
“What are you doing up?” He grumbles in a low voice, the gently scratching of his pen filling the silence.
“I missed you.” I admit, playing with the hem of his oversized shirt, which was clung to my body. “Can you come to bed? Please?”
“Y/N, I have work to do-“
“We haven’t slept in the same bed for three days, Levi.” I say, looking down at my bare feet. “When was the last time we even held a conversation? You’re growing distant, and I want to know what’s wrong. Did I do something? Am I not good enough?”
“Don’t say things like that.” Levi says, getting up from his chair and walking over to me. “I love you. You know that.”
“Then why are you avoiding me?”
“It’s stupid.” Levi places his hands on my shoulders, squeezing reassuringly.
“Levi, I told you before that nothing about you is stupid. You can talk to me! Please.”
“I don’t understand, alright?” He exclaims. taking a hand off of my shoulder to run it through his hair.
“Understand what?” I ask, placing my free hand on his cheek, stroking it with my thumb.
“How can you love me?” His voice cracks. “People like me aren’t supposed to have someone as kind, caring, and beautiful as you. I’m a monster, Y/N!”
I take my hand off of Levi’s face and latch it onto his arm before gently pulling him into our bedroom. Pushing him into a sitting position, I climb onto his lap and wrap my hands around his head, tangling my fingers in his hair.
“Levi.” I whisper, a familiar burning sensation making it’s way to my eyes. “I love you so, so, so much.” I push my lips onto his forehead, giving it a gentle kiss. Levi’s silver eyes close, a small whimper leaving his lips.
Times like these are what made me fall in love with the raven-haired male. The times when he showed his soft side, opening up to me.
“There is nothing, and I mean nothing wrong with you.” I move my lips and kiss both of his temples. “There is not a single inch on your body that I don’t love with my whole heart.” I grab his cheeks and force him to look my in my eyes before kissing him on his lips.
“You are perfect.”
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🖤Imagine having breakfast with Levi in his office🖤
You find Levi by his desk, fiddling with a tray of food and cups of tea. He’s dressed in his uniform, minus the harnesses.
As you approach the desk, he greets you without looking your way and informs you he brought the two of you breakfast.
The simple gesture makes you feel butterflies as you look over his side profile. The early morning light from the window illuminated his features perfectly.
What even was your relationship? He was definitely still your Captain but you knew you were developing feelings for the man. All the late nights and early mornings together, the small but intimate conversations you had. But you wouldn’t ever dare ask him upfront about the two of you.
For now you’ll just happily take that he got you breakfast and seemingly wants to eat with you. In his office. Alone.
“What?” He catches you off guard and you realize you had been staring for too long.
“N-Nothing. Thank you, Captain.” You tell him as you take your plate and cup from the tray. The two of you sit across from each other at his desk and begin to eat in silence.
“How did you sleep?” You ask him after a few bites, knowing the answer will be the same like always.
“Fine enough.” His answer was gruff and you just simply nodded your head in return.
“Erwin told me that you mentioned to him that you’ve been sleeping a little more than usual.” You say to him, eyes focused downwards on your food.
“Mm.”
“I’m glad that that is the case, whatever the reason behind it is, if there even is one.” You could hear yourself rambling, but you just wanted to express how you found it to be a good thing he was getting even the slightest bit more sleep.
“It’s because of you.”
His blunt response makes your hands come to stop above your plate and you feel your breath hitch a little in your throat. You look up at him but he’s facing away from you, face hidden by his hand and teacup.
You catch the small dusting of pink on the tip of his ear and the high part of his cheekbone though and you smile to yourself. You take up your own cup with both hands, a light blush spreading across your own face now, and feel yourself fill up with warmth.
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Can I request Levi getting a little drunk in the mess hall (maybe a party or something with everyone?!) and forgetting his relationship is a secret, causing everyone to be shocked when he accidentally kisses you or something? Ive just been thinking about this lately and youre my favourite Levi writer!!♥️ If you want more requests my brain is full of them!!!
“Drunken Thoughts,” Levi x Reader
Summary: Levi surprisingly gets drunk one night and reveals the dirty secret you two have🤭 aka secret relationship.
Warnings: alcohol intake incase anyone is triggered by that. ⚠️end of season 3 spoilersssss!!!!!!⚠️
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The week was stressful enough and after completing their mission on reclaiming wall Maria, the scouts had made it back. At first it felt wrong for them to celebrate so it had taken them until after the memorial of their fallen members for them to finally let loose and relax a bit.
They celebrated with the best food they could have and Hange had brought drinks, making sure everyone relaxed and had fun instead of being sad about what had happened and be more positive about the future of wall Maria.
Levi had expressed to you in private that he didn’t want to go and you felt bad, not wanting to really push the topic any longer but he ended up going anyways, only because Hange forced him.
You had kept your distance away from Levi almost the whole night, it pained you to do so but your relationship wasn’t out in the open yet and you didn’t want to reveal it any time soon.
Your eyes had glanced over at him a few times throughout the night, noticing the amount of alcohol he was consuming and it had worried you a bit.
You had only taken a few drinks, trying not to rush yourself but seeing Levi down drink after drink like it was nothing had you overthinking if there was something on his mind he was trying to forget, maybe the guilt of the death of most of the scout members or maybe Erwin’s death.
As the night went on for a few hours, most of the scouts had gone through enough drinks to be up, laughing and dancing around like crazy people but it was a nice sound hearing all of them laugh and be happy.
Connie and Jean had even got up, singing obnoxiously, making the scouts continue their laughter throughout the room.
Suddenly you felt a arm wrap around your shoulders, glancing up to see Levi as he pulled you into his body.
“Baby,” He whined, making your eyes widen and you had tried to hold his body up straight.
“I think you’re ready for bed.”
He giggled in your ear, making a smile appear on your face at the amount of giggling he was doing which was rare for him to do. He had stood up straight, grabbing your hands and dragged you towards the middle of the room.
“C’monnnn, dance with me.” He started to twirl you around, grabbing your hips and pulling your body to his in seconds.
Both of your chests were pressed against each other, his face inches away and you can smell the alcohol on his breath before he had tilted your chin up, pressing his lips on yours. It was a small sloppy kiss but it had made your heart flutter, making you completely forget about the scouts in the room.
The scouts started to whistle and laugh, making you realize what was happening and you pulled back from his mouth. Everyone’s eyes were on you and it made the embarrassment wash over you, making your cheeks turn a bright red.
Levi on the other hand was giggling his ass off, watching your reaction and he wrapped his arms around your shoulders, pulling your face into his chest, stroking your hair back.
“What’s so funny? I can kiss what’s mine whenever I want.” He said out loud, making the air get caught in your throat and you started to almost choke on it.
“What’s yours?!” Hange screamed from across the room and the more you sat there, the more embarrassing it had gotten.
“Hm yes, Y/N is mine.”
“Since when?”
“Since months ago.” Levi confidently said, making you shush him from saying anymore than what he just did now.
You listened to Levi argue with everyone, hiccuping every now and then along with a little fit of giggles. He was truly acting like a child and you finally pulled yourself back into reality and grabbed onto his hand.
“Alright, bed timeee!” You said, trying to drag him out the door and surpringly he had let you.
“I’m not tired!” He began to stumble around, making it that much harder for you to walk him out the door, practically holding him up.
You had ignored his words, trying to concentrate on taking him to his bedroom without falling considering you were pretty much tipsy yourself and you were trying to carry a complete drunk. Levi kept his arm around your shoulder, his hair was a mess and the random giggles made you question what was so funny inside his head?
Once you made it to his room, you opened it up and brought him inside. You set him on the bed, watching him flop down on his back and being the dramatic baby he is.
“Levi, sit up.” You mumbled, grabbing his arm to force him up and he whined louder, making your eyebrows furrow- it felt like you were being a parent.
“I’m just trying to take the suit off, you big baby.”
“I’m not a baby, you’re a baby. Actually- make that my baby.” He rambled, making you laugh while unbuttoning his white top.
“Is that so?” You mumbled, slipping his shirt off and suddenly he had caught on to what you were doing.
“Are you trying to get me naked?” He questioned you, his hooded eyes looking up at your face but you tried not to make eye contact.
“Only to get you in bed and comfortable.”
“I think you’re trying to seduce me.”
“Levi, shut up.” You laughed again, making him pout like a child and you combed your fingers through his hair.
You had finished taking off his clothes, leaving him in just his boxers before tugging the blankets back and forced him to get underneath. You tucked him in, looking down at him and the entire time his eyes were on you.
“You’re so pretty, lay with me- please?” Your heart began to race again, nodding you head as you took off the uncomfortable clothes you were wearing and settled in bed beside him.
He moved on his side to face you, his fingers moving up to run along your face before fully caressing it. Your thoughts ran wild and you couldn’t help but think about how much of a soft clingy boyfriend he was while drunk.
“Can I get a kiss?” He kept asking you random questions, like he needed to ask for permission for stuff like that and you had gently nodded.
“Always.” You mumbled, pushing the loose strands of his hair back and he leaned over to press his lips on yours.
The mixture of the alcohol on both of your tongues made it that much more intoxicating to the both of you but Levi kept the kiss soft, like he was savoring the moment,
When he pulled back, his lips landed on your forehead before he rolled to where he was cuddling you while you laid on your back and his face buried in the crook of your neck.
Your fingers had traced shapes on his bare back, hearing a random hiccup come from his mouth and you tried to stifle your laugh, knowing he was already falling asleep and soon enough, you heard his soft snores, making you turn to kiss the top of his head.
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I wish I could experience a drunk Levi
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Hi!! Can I make a request for Levi giving reader back massages from having back pain frequently from training? I love your writing so much 😭😭♥️♥️
“Aftercare,” Levi x Reader
Summary: Levi being the soft boyfriend he is and giving you back massages after a long week of training nonstop🥺
Warnings: nonee
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It had been a draining week, the nonstop getting up before dawn and training all the way till sunset had you beat and even a full nights sleep didn’t help with the aching pain you felt running through your body with each step you took.
You had barged open the door, almost startling Levi who laid in bed with a book in his hands before his eyes moved up to look at you. The painful groan slipped past your parted lip as you kicked the door shut behind you, not even looking his way.
He had furrowed his eyebrows, watching the dramatic state you were in as you stomped your feet where the bed was, huffing and puffing while slipping your shoes and parts of your clothing off.
“Should I even ask what’s wrong?” His eyes had been focused on you since you walked in, he was sure he couldn’t focus on his book now while you stomped around and flop down on the bed.
“My body is in pain and not the good kind.” You mumbled, your half naked body crawling up to his and laying your head down on his shoulder, closing your eyes from how beaten up you were.
The sleep had made your eyes heavy, trying to prevent yourself from falling asleep right then and there as Levi shut his book, setting it aside. He noticed how tired you have been to the point where you can’t even finish ranting about your day to him without instantly being asleep once your face hit the pillow.
He felt guilty with the amount of work you have been doing the last week, he secretly wished he could take your place and deal with all the stress instead so you can rest and sleep as much as you would like.
“Alright, sit up.” He gently patted your cheek, making you sit up on the bed and your hooded eyes met with his.
He had gotten up from the bed you two shared, leaning down to lift you up in his arms and carry you inside the bathroom. He rarely did this, only on special occasions or when you really needed it. He sat you down on the bathroom counter, placing a gentle kiss on your soft lip then turned away to fill up the bath.
Your head leaned back against the mirror, watching him but also feeling how weak you truly felt. You could barely move your arms, everything inside of you was tensed up and in pain. The constant going out there training everyday was painful enough but it was more painful being away from Levi and not being able to spend even ten minutes with him.
Levi was a very observant person, he noticed everything whether it was small or big, he was sure to catch on and keep note of it in his head. So, it wasn’t hard to notice the weight of everything weigh down on heavily on your shoulders.
He sighed, stopping the water once it made it up high enough and he took off the remaining clothes that you had on. He made you stand up straight, helping you inside the bath tub and didn’t take long to get in after you, sitting behind you and pulling your back against his chest.
You couldn’t help the small hum slipping out of your mouth, the hot water easing the pain in your muscles and you sunk against his chest more, your eyes closed.
He made sure to watch over you, making sure you weren’t falling asleep in the tub while his hands traced along your body, pressing his fingers down into your shoulders to take off more of the built up tension in your body.
He stayed quiet, he wanted you to relax as much as possible and he didn’t want to bother you in any way, even though it was be nearly impossible for your boyfriend to annoy you unless he did it on purpose but even then you enjoyed every small moment you two shared.
The way his lips would place quick kisses along your skin, from your cheek down to your shoulder, it made you forget about everything you went through this past week. Every training exercise, every painful workout you did, it all slipped from your mind and out the window.
Levi had sat in the tub with you for nearly half an hour before he had washed you up himself, making sure to scrub your scalp and rinsing the soap off your head and body then finishing off with lifting you up and wrapping a towel around you.
“Thank you, Lev.” You mumbled while he carried you back to bed with both of you just in a towel, his lips had curved into a smile after you kissed his cheek.
“You know you don’t have to thank me every time I do something I should be doing.” He laid you down on the mattress, only slipping a pair of underwear up your legs and throwing his t-shirt on your body.
“Lay on your stomach.” He ordered you while he slid on a pair of sweatpants and crawled up on the bed, watching you do so.
“Is this some freaky position you want to try?” You said into the mattress and that made him laugh, rolling his eyes.
“Jesus- no, I mean,” He started off before shaking his head, his laugh rang through your ears like music and you couldn’t help but sit there and listen at his cute laugh.
“I just wanted to make you feel better before you go to sleep, I know how much pain your muscles are in right now.” He had playfully patted your butt, moving in a position to where he was almost sitting on your back legs and slipped his hands underneath the shirt you were wearing.
“Whatever you say, Captain.” You teased him, feeling his fingertips trace along your back and it had actually made you shiver slightly before he had chosen a spot to give you a deep massage, feeling the knots in your back muscles as he tried to smooth them out.
A few sounds of pleasure had left your lips and muffled into the bed, the way his fingers danced on your skin and eased the pain away made your heart flutter and made you fall even harder for this man if that was even possible. It had made you feel more important the way he listened to your wants and needs and gave you everything you needed to make you feel better.
The way he would cuddle you, kiss you and did everything in his power to make you laugh, to make you feel comfortable and happy made your heart feel like it was going to explode.
As his fingers continued to dip down, smoothing out on your bare back, you couldn’t fight the sleep that washed over you. Levi knew after a while that you had fallen asleep, the soft quiet breaths leaving your mouth made it obvious and his smile had appeared on his face again.
He had stopped after he was sure you were in a deep sleep, not wanting to wake you so he carefully moved you and dropped the blankets on top of your body after he slipped in beside you. His arm instantly wrapping around your small body, planting one last kiss to your head before he slept.
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This was such a cute idea, I’m in love with Levi🤧
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Levi x Reader (F) All Night
genre: fluffy lime
summary: with Levi being too occupied on paperwork, you patiently wait for his free time.
Sitting on a bench, you eat your bread and soup peacefully with Eren and the others. It’s unusually quiet in the mess hall and you’re certain it’s because of the amount of casualties resulting from the expedition held yesterday.
It’s hard to cope up. There’s this table beside you that’s always been occupied by your fellow cadets, but it’s empty as of the moment. That just confirms that they’re one of the casualties from yesterday.
Eren, Armin, and Mikasa are quiet as well. It was an intense mission to say the least.
You excuse yourself from your group of friends in which they only give a nod to. You stand and rise from your seat to return your dirtied bowl and spoon to their designated area before getting teacups to make tea for two. You then lead yourself to a certain man’s office, fixing your appearance along the way, trying to look atleast a bit presentable while balancing the cups in your hands.
Without the need to knock, you enter the office with ease, closing the door with your foot and look at the raven haired man sitting in front of his desk with piles and piles of paperwork on top of it.
You sigh and placed a cup of tea on his desk. You enjoy yourself a seat on the couch, placing your own tea on the coffee table before taking a book from underneath it.
It’s a day off for the both of you, but it seems like he’ll be spending his day off with his pen, desk, and papers. You couldn’t blame anyone because after every end of expeditions, responsibilities come knocking on the door of the higher ups. With inevitable casualties and fallen families, damaged weapons and other factors that come by the end of the mission.
You know it won’t be a great idea to bug him and make him abandon his work today because nothing good will come out of it and it will just cause more work, but you can’t help longing for your lover. Although you’ve decided to maximize your time doing other things if ever Levi can’t be moved today.
“Then starting home, he… walked toward the trees, and under… them, leaving behind… him the big sky… the… whisper of wind voices in the wind-bent wheat…”
what?
“Starting home, he walked toward… toward the big trees. The big trees and under them, leaving the… sky behind.”
You unconsciously spend half an hour trying to comprehend a line over and over from the book you’re reading. You couldn’t focus at all and just keep trailing off. Your imagination is somewhere else, not in the stated story on the compiled papers. You close the book but not before leaving the bookmark in yet the same place you left it last time you read it and shut your eyes.
“It’s no use,” you mumble to yourself, “my mind is somewhere else, it can’t be bothered.”
You take another glance at Levi’s direction which is probably the fiftieth right now and as usual, he’s staring at the damn files given to him. You want to help but you knew he would refuse. He’d tell you it’s your day off and that you shouldn’t be stressing yourself. But there he is, stressing himself out for a bunch of papers.
Sighing defeatedly, you sink deeper into the couch, letting go of the book.
Last time he looked at you was probably at seven in the morning when you woke up to him getting dressed for the day. You of course asked him why so early and that he shouldn’t be working but he only kissed you on the forehead and told you he’ll be off. Now it’s 2:32 in the afternoon and not a single glance from him.
You internally try stopping yourself from approaching Levi and convincing him to leave his work and lie low for today. You know you could do that and succeed anytime you want but you also know that it’s a bad and immature choice. Even though you miss his sweet kisses already, and even just the way his skin gently touches against yours, or your conversations while having nice and warm cups of tea, you still know it’s a clever decision to not disturb him when he is clearly focused right now.
Heaving another deep sigh, you shift and finish your tea that’s already gone cold when you were trying to read your book.
You stare at Levi for a while. You notice that he already emptied his cup and immediately shoot up from the couch and grab both the cups you brought.
“I’ll be taking this…” You smile even though he wouldn’t see. You head to the sink to hand the cups in. Jean is currently on dish duty.
You don’t bother saying a word to avoid sparking a heated argument between the two of you. You just make your way back to the office just to sit on the couch, probably, all day long.
You make yourself comfortable and form a sleeping position. Maybe a nap would ease your thoughts. You check the time once more before finally drifting off to sleep.
You wake up and feel so warm. Opening your eyes, you see a blanket wrapped around you. Surely, it’s Levi who did that. Wow, were you shivering so much that you caught his attention?
You smile to yourself softly before taking a glimpse at him. You notice that he still has half the amount of papers from awhile ago. You pout and sit up.
After fixing your appearance and wearing your jacket, you decide to go out and train for a while since you’ve got literally nothing to do and you don’t want to take Levi away from his work.
“I’ll be out for a bit” you excuse yourself and exit the room.
5:47 pm. You slept for exactly three hours. Walking outside, you search for Mikasa. You spot her in the fields, fixing the 3DMG’s and replacing the blades that went dull from yesterday.
“Hey,” you smile and catch her attention.
“Hey,” she acknowledges you and looks up.
“I was looking for someone to train with. You up?” Mikasa lets go of the gears and weapons before nodding. Both of you proceed to the training ground and form fighting stances.
Both circling around you wait for one to finally attack. Well, Mikasa has always been the one to attack first between the both of you. That being known, Mikasa launches toward you to begin the hand-to-hand combat you offered her.
She attacks with a punch that almost lands on your face. Good thing you step backward on the right time. Now it’s time for you to launch an attack. You swing your right fist upward, trying to perform an uppercut punch, but Mikasa successfully bends her body to avoid the punch. You then start to wonder who will be able to land an attack first. You retreat your fist and focus, pulling your body upright while thinking of another stunt to throw. While on thought, Mikasa shifts position as her left foot rises from the ground to kick backwards but you dodge it with all your mind. You chuckle. That was a close one.
Meanwhile, Levi, finally done with his very own battle with informations that needed his signature and acknowledging, wanders off the HQ looking for you. He stumbles upon Eren who immediately gives a salute that Levi only waves off. He asks him your whereabouts.
“I think she’s with Mikasa on the training grounds.” He only nods before dismissing him and heading to said location. He sees you in the middle of a heated match with Mikasa. As he thought, you’re glowing with a fighting spirit and show mind blowing stunts at the most unexpected moments. He favored sparring with you since you’re one of the very few soldiers that can give him a real challenge when it comes to training and hand-to-hand combat. He decides to watch you for awhile before coming up to you.
The fight continues on for a while. Fists continue to swing and kicks strike from time to time. You’re starting to think this fight will be one of your duels with Mikasa that went on for too long and continued to no end while waiting for one of you to give up and surrender. It happens seldom to test each other’s patience and endurance. But today’s match is finally put to an end when you eventually hold Mikasa to the ground, your arms choking her neck as you’re on top of her, not letting her move. It’s a knock out and you both know. It’s your victory this time because previously, Mikasa had the win by making you go down with a stealthy kick.
Earning a few taps from Mikasa’s free hand, you let her go and let yourself lie beside her. Heavy breaths are the only thing heard in the area. You chuckle.
“My victory!” You hear her chuckle as well. You both finally decide to sit up and resume to your previous businesses.
“Let’s go inside,” she offers but you refuse. You want to take in some fresh air first before heading back. She then stands up and disappears from your sight.
You peacefully sit on the ground, still catching your breath while wiping the beads of sweat that came out from your body. It was pretty tiresome since it’s Mikasa we’re talking about. You hear a few steps and then a shadow suddenly appears on the ground. You look up to see who it’s from and find your lover in front of you, giving you a hand which you happily accept and stand up.
“I thought I told you not to work yourself when it’s clearly your day off, brat.” A frown is written over his face and you want to wave it off. He places his hands on your waist to pull you closer while you snake your own around his neck.
“Says the man who spent the whole day on his desk,” you playfully roll your eyes at him, “you finally looked at me. Oh and talked to me also. I feel like it’s been ages since our last exchange of words,” he scoffs and you giggle. It’s nice to have him hold you again. It’s already 6:30 in the evening. It took him so long. Which makes you wonder…
“Hey, are you done with your paperworks already?” You look directly into his steel grey eyes. They seem so strong but so soft at the same time. He connects his forehead with yours. It’s safe to say that he’s only a bit taller than you. Maybe a few inches, but not too much.
“Yes,” he calmly says and tries to get to your neck which you immediately sense. Before he could succeed, you slam your lips against his. A longing and passionate kiss. Levi responds with the same passion. He licks your lower lip and you can’t help but open your mouth to let out a soft moan, earning Levi entrance. His tongue eagerly explores your mouth and get in touch with your own. It’s a battle of domination but of course, Levi gets the win as usual. You weaken and let your fingers run through his raven hair that turns him on.
You both pull away and gasp for air. You’re getting really hot and sweaty, considering the fight from earlier and then this steamy hot kiss.
“I knew it was a good choice to hold myself back from getting you off of those damned papers,” you pout and gently trace your index finger along different parts of his face.
“Yeah, and thank you for that,” he acknowledges your endurance. He also knows that if you convince him to leave his work, he would end up giving in to you and completely abandon his task. He loves how you make well thought of decisions and it just makes yourself look like a wise and mature woman.
“How long have you been here?” you ask.
“Around the middle part. It was a good fight by the way. What else can I expect from you?” he praises you and even though you could say your relationship with him started really long ago, he still never fails to make you blush with his words. You giggle and bury your face on his chest.
“Bastard,” you say with a muffled voice. You remove your hands off of his face and place them on his sides, hugging him tightly. You feel him tighten his hold of you as well.
He aims for your neck again but you quickly grab his cheeks with both your hands before his lips could even make contact with your sticky skin and lock your eyes with his. “No. I’m sweaty and dirty—”
“Alright, then let’s get you cleaned up.” He sweeps your feet from the ground and carries you in his arms, surprising you. Your eyes widen from the action.
“Hey! You don’t have to carry me, I have the strength to—” he cuts you off using his lips once again. At that point you just give up and let him do what he wants. You respond hungrily to his kisses. He notices your desperate longing and deepens the kiss. He succeeds even though your positions are really unusual.
You pull away before the kiss could last any longer and before a cadet could catch both of you in action. Levi grunts lowly and walks inside the headquarters. You could tell he’s unsatisfied and partially installed with the romantic gesture and you can’t help but grin cheekily.
Levi scowls before speaking, “I’ll make sure we have all night to ourselves.”
His words send shivers down your spine and can only make you imagine what wonders will be held tonight.
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Levi x Reader (F) It’s The Tea
genre: fluff, canon divergence — coffee shop setting
summary: a misplaced table and a pair of hands that had a knack for good tea; you wonder what brought Humanity’s Strongest to your shop.
wc: 6,262
part II
“I’ll have one flat white,” a customer says as she picks money from her coin purse. You give her a smile after receiving her payment, the exact amount saving you the task of calculating change.
“Coming right up.” And you make your way to the coffee beans to make the blend she ordered. She watches in patience as you skillfully maneuver around the counter, getting everything done along the process. You incline the porcelain a little to make for the finishing art, steamed milk piercing through the coffee and creating a signature shape. In no time, you hand her the drink on top of a saucer.
She silently nods as brief thanks, and as soon as she turns her back to you, you dart your eyes on a table of one by the far right windowpane. You carefully spectate her and what direction she’s going. She’s going to the table!
The make-do suspense keeps you on your toes as you look at her intently, breath slightly hitching, waiting for her to sit on the lone chair. The woman navigates across the room, heading straight for your wishful desires. Your hands fly to your mouth in shock, witnessing the life-changing moment unravel before your eyes. No way. She really is.
The cup of coffee on her left hand, she uses her right to move the chair to take a seat. But just when she’s about to pull it back, someone calls her from another table, waving at her excitedly.
You stand upright and alert while your scrutinizing gaze follow her movements. She looks at where the voice is coming from, and almost immediately, her face brightens upon seeing who. Her right hand lets go of the wooden furniture and proceeds to where the caller sits. You look at her destination and find three people on a table of four. It doesn’t take long before she takes the free seat and starts chatting with them.
Your body slumps back with a disappointed sigh. Looks like no one’s sitting there yet again.
It’s the closest call you’ve ever had after years of this shop’s existence. Why no one chooses to sit there is beyond you. Either your customers are not alone, or they are, but only to take out their orders. Actually, even if they’re alone, they’d take the table for two instead. Do they not want to look lonely that bad? You groan in annoyance.
The table consists of a small, circular table and a single chair by the window. In your mightiest opinion, it’s the perfect place to just sit down, enjoy a cup of hot coffee, and read a book. But nobody’s ever done that through the passing years, and you can only witness the table being neglected by people.
It irks you a little. Could there have been another way to maximize the space that stemmed from unproportional construction? Maybe it really is time to remove those. Maybe it’s not really a big deal.
You’ve been contemplating too many times replacing it with a plant vase or a decorative ornament to take up the space since it’s of no use anyway. But something just tells you you shouldn’t. Besides, just thinking thinking about feels costly.
The rest of the day goes by quickly, and before you know it, you’ve opened the store again, serving customers after customers. This time, you never gave the table another glance. Surprisingly enough, you spent the whole night debating with yourself on what decoration you should fill the space with. A nice bookshelf would’ve been good, but you decided to go with a monstera plant to make use of the window right by it. Not until your day off, though, which is still on Sunday.
Having consecutively served around six customers and cleaned used tables, you sit and take a breather, resting your eyes by reading a book to let a couple minutes go by.
You slowly get sucked into the story, the marvelous art of prose bringing you into the plot’s little universe. The way the writer used the most fitting descriptive words possible astounds you, making a smile of enjoyment involuntarily creep up your lips. Somehow, you think writing is similar to making coffee, mixing different elements to create the perfect blend, the sole goal of making an exquisite taste that will leave people aching for more? Oh, and they both smell good, books and coffee. A chuckle leaves your lips.
Just when you’re deep in thought, things starting to stir up in the narration, someone speaks in front of you.
“One black tea,” a stern voice curtly orders, interrupting your peace. Harshly brought back to reality, you rise to your feet to resume to work. First tea of the day, huh?
Sure, your shop is known for its good coffee, but your tea can put up for a competition, too. It’s just that these days, coffee is more on the popular side, since tea can be made in almost any household now.
You close your book to attend to the customer, but not without leaving a bookmark on the current page. When you look at him, you almost freeze in your tracks. Well if it isn’t Humanity’s Strongest himself!
A pair of dazing stale eyes bore into your own with an unreadable expression and you compose yourself. Crap, you must have been caught giggling to yourself. You feel heat speedily cover your cheeks, turning you to a blushing mess. How shameful.
“Pardon me,” you excuse, clearing your throat before telling him the price. He wordlessly fishes for his wallet and pays. He does find you a bit weird, laughing at nothing, but pays it no more mind. He’s supposed to be on leisure, not meddling with some brat’s uncanny actions.
As you turn your back to make his beverage, you squint your eyes in loss of face. It really is the Captain Levi, and you probably looked like a creep in his eyes. Now what will become of your shop’s repute?
You shove the thought to the back of your head and start working. The ravenhead watches back as you work your hands into making a, hopefully, good blend. Your heart is beating wildly inside your chest like it’s about to jump off your rib cage, but you try to ignore it. The thought of a widely known persona such as him inside your very shop is crazy. To what do you even owe this pleasure?
Oh well, you’ll just pour your heart into making his tea, that way you might erase his ridiculous impression of you in his head. Hey! What’s so bad about giggling while reading? your subconscious tries to defend while you strain the boiled tea leaves into a clean china. The earthly smell hits your nose, making you want one, too.
You smile as you hand over the teacup. “Thank you for your service,” you add, even going as far as bowing. The moment the phrase escapes your lips, you regret it right away. Chills shoot up your spine. It sounds so awkward and unnecessary, but should you just treat the Captain like any other people knowing he’s done so much for your country?
Your cheeks flush into a faint, pink color. Thankfully, you’re slightly angled downwards, he might not see. Levi only eyes you for a second before nodding and taking the cup of tea in his hands, his calloused fingers grazing your hands fleetingly.
When you hear his footsteps fade, you rise and rub a palm against your face. You hesitantly take a glance toward the Captain, and shock takes over your whole system. To be totally honest, you never thought you’d see the day someone would sit on that table.
He looks perfectly placed on the table, like it’s reserved a long time just for him. He’s in civillian clothes, probably to not attract a lot of people. The sunlight gives his face a pretty sheen, the air from the window blowing lightly on his dark fringes. Your heart continues to skip several beats for no clear reason. Maybe that is the reason why your instincts keep telling you to not replace it.
Meanwhile, Levi sips on the freshly brewed tea, the strong flavor staining on his tongue just right. As he occupies his mind somehwere else, the taste hits better. Everything feels evenly distributed, the base smooth and pleasant, the amount of water not brimming. The temperature isn’t so bad as well.
Then and there, he guesses you source fine leaves from the innermost walls, which is a luxury at this point, not to mention your non-overpriced charge.
Not bad, he thinks.
You’re dumbstruck as you sit back in awe. You weren’t able to decipher what he’s thinking, but you know for sure he doesn’t hate it from seeing that he emptied the whole thing and left a generous tip.
You grab your tray and proceed to cleaning up the table he previously seated on, the whole decision of shopping for a plant on Sunday going down the drain.
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It’s been a whole month since the Captain’s visit, and you think of the once in a lifetime moment often, and at times randomly. You sure as heck won’t be removing the table now that something has happened.
“Thank you,” you say as you hand the cup of coffee, serving the last one for the queue. It’s a late, cloudy afternoon, looking like it’s about to shower, and the shop is pretty dull. Well, that only means you can read more.
“Is this the shop they say sells well?” you hear someone from the ordering area. “Yeah, you go ahead,” they converse. You’re making coffee for yourself at the moment and you can’t peer to look at whose voice it is.
“What? You do it!”
“Just go! We don’t have time!”
“What the fuck? You’re the one holding the knife, aren’t you?!” a man shouts in a whisper. You can’t hear crystal clear due to being far into the counter, although you know they must be disturbing the atmosphere.
Vexed by their rowdiness, you turn around and stop making the blend. You walk to the front of the counter, “Excuse me, please lower your—”
“Give me all your money, lady. Let’s transact in peace so nobody gets hurt,” the man grabs your collar, knife pointed straight into your neck. Another man of his companion moves to the side to cover their actions. You don’t feel the sharp edge prick your skin due to intense panic.
You look around frantically, worried if there are other people harmed. To your relief, they seem to not notice anything, if you can even call that relieving. Now there must be no saving you.
“It’s alright, we won’t bring someone else into this, just do what we ask,” the other guy says, wide, haunting eyes looking straight into you. You feel cold sweat drip from your forehead.
“Now hand us what you got.”
On the other hand, Levi finishes with his errands around the capital and stumbles within your shop’s vicinity. Walking mindlessly, he checks the skies to tell the time, but sees the dark clouds instead. It seems it’s about to pour.
He’s already in front of your shop, but the threatening rain will be bigger trouble, he might get stranded if he stops by. Plus, he probably didn’t bring enough money, so he’s got no choice but head back now.
Just when he’s about to leave, his peripheral vision miraculously catches sight of your horrified expression through the window, putting him to an abrupt halt. He turns to see better, and finds two men roughing you up while trying to hide the commotion.
He clicks his tongue and spins to turn away. It’s not his business anymore, it’s for the Military Police to deal with. They might be loan sharks for all he knows, and you’d be held entirely accountable for that.
Unable to take the view of the knife pointed to your neck out of his head, he sighs defeatedly and eventually discovers himself inside the store, else it’d slowly eat at his conscience.
“Oi, what’s going on here?” he questions with a firm voice, turning heads his way.
“It’s Captain Levi from the Survey Corps!”
“What a lucky day!”
People stir up upon seeing the Captain to which he only ignores, full attention on you and the two criminals.
The robber without a weapon quickly turns around to check, shaking in fear. As he makes terrifying eye contact with the Captain, he makes haste for the door in desperate hopes of escaping, but to no avail. Levi grabs the back of the poor guy’s head and slams it against an empty table, putting him to deep sleep. Then turning to your armed assaulter, Levi closes in with big steps and takes the knife down before swinging the side of his hand, striking a nerve on the man’s neck to knock him out.
Levi perceives they’re complete amateurs and wonders why they even steal. Atleast one of them tried to run, he thinks as he looks down on the passed out crooks.
You’re not exactly sure if your heart calmed down or speeded up even more—maybe both, but you feel safe and more at ease.
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Oooh reader telling levi that she's pregnant
Haven
Warnings: mentions of pregnancy and female reader.
Categories: fluffiness to heal the soul
a/n: I hope you enjoy this! Thank you for requesting, this is also set in a peaceful au where the fighting stops at some point. Lol I can dream can’t I
“Do you ever think of the future?” It was late in the night as you laid beside Levi, your head on his chest as his hand rubbed small soothing circles against your back absentmindedly. His eyes were closed, but he was far from sleep.
“Huh?”
You cleared your throat “Do you ever think of our future?” you tried again, the specific thoughts in your mind spurring you on.
“It depends.”
Your eyes were practically fixated on him, the way he looked so at ease before falling asleep. You knew that the easy expression would not always stay when he was pulled from a nightmare or by insomnia, but for now you could admire it. Your hand reached up carefully, to brush your fingers against his soft skin, moving to place your hand on the side of his cheek as a sign of affection. “Do you ever… think we would have children?” Your voice was quiet, hesitant and his eyes fluttered open.
His gaze met with yours, his hand stopped moving against your back and you tried to gauge his reaction. You knew Levi quite well, often understanding how he felt deep down even if he didn’t express it outwardly. That had been a skill you learned over time though. But now, as you laid with your lover, you might as well have been back in the early days of hardly understanding him at all.
“Do you want children?”
A smile broke out on your lips “You can’t deflect a question with another question.”
“I just did.”
You huffed, not seeing any other option than going first. “I do want children, I would love nothing more.”
Levi stayed silent for a moment the only indication that he was musing on your words was the way his eyes searched your gaze. “I want children.” He finally let go of the words and both of his arms came to wrap around your body in a comforting embrace. Levi leaned his head down to kiss your cheeks before he rested his head against yours “But not while we’re fighting, when we find peace. This is no place for a child.”
You hummed your agreement, unable to contain the smile on your lips. “Then we’ll have children someday, you and I?” You looked at him full of hope, the idea creating a comforting feeling for you.
“There’s no one else I would want more as the mother of my children.”
Years had passed since you both started discussing creating a family. It had only rarely come up since, mostly because neither of you were allowing yourselves the thought until there was peace. Yet when the days finally came where there was peace and safety, neither of you moved to bring up the conversation again. For a while you wondered when the right time would be to mention it, but between moving into your own home together, unpacking and getting used to a new life, it was easy to let the topic slide away.
That was, until you’d gone to the doctor after missing a period only to find out you were pregnant. Hearing those words had been a shock, it had always felt like a faraway dream, but here you were… carrying Levi’s child. It felt surreal to know what you had both longed for was now a reality.
You’d found yourself taking a walk after visiting the doctor, allowing yourself a few moments before returning home. How would you tell him? This was as big a step for you both as the day you got married, it had to be done right. After brainstorming numerous ideas, discarding every one that seemed inadequate, you came to the conclusion you would cook Levi his favourite meal. Stopping by the market, you picked up the ingredients you would need before finally making your way home.
The house was quiet when you walked inside and you took the time to unpack the food and begin cooking. You found yourself falling into the familiar rhythm of the meal you had often cooked before. Ever since your active duties in the Scouts had ended, you both had more time, privacy and some money to cook food the way you both liked. It was nicer and more flavorsome than the basic food rations you had survived off of for years.
You were halfway through cutting up vegetables when you felt strong arms wrap around your waist and you felt his chest at your back before he kissed the side of your neck. “Where did you go earlier?” It was a casual question you’d be able to answer, but it was difficult not to blurt out the news then and there to him. A small smile found its way on your cheeks as Levi continued to press slow, soft kisses against your skin.
“Just to the market.”
Levi paused for a second and you almost held your breath, surely he couldn’t tell just yet. “Need a hand?” You almost wanted to sigh in relief that he hadn’t noticed you withheld some of the information and instead you just nodded “yeah that would be great.”
The two of you worked together, sharing the different stages of cooking the meal, a steady chatter falling between the both of you. There was an ease in the air that you knew you’d never grow tired of. Just the two of you at home, the window open allowing the cool air to reduce the warmth of the summer and how still the evening was. Your home could equally be a lively place when the both of your friends came to visit, but in the hours that it was just the two of you, it was a haven. The reward for all the years of hard work.
Levi was setting up the cutlery on the table while you dished up the food. You had been so focused on making the dinner and enjoying his company while trying to process the news from the day that you hardly knew how to approach it now that it was here. Should you lead in with some sort of introduction? Would it be better to just blurt it out? You felt blurting it out might come as a bit of a shock, since after all you had more of a gentle lead in when you had your suspicions.
“Y/n?” Levi paused with a fork and knife clutched in his hand before he placed it down.
“Levi…we should talk first.” You didn’t think you’d be able to wait a second longer and instead picked up both of the plates and carried them over towards the table. Placing them down, Levi set down the cutlery too, a frown on his expression. Standing in front of him you reached out to hold both of his hands in yours. “I went to the doctor today.”
His frown visibly deepened, and you pitched in before causing him anymore unnecessary worry. “I found out…I’m pregnant.”
“Huh?” for a second you thought you would have to say the words again, a look of shock and disbelief swimming in his eyes, but then they suddenly softened. “You’re…carrying our child?” One of his hands slipped from yours before he hesitatingly moved to place his palm against your stomach. It was far too early for you to have any physical signs, but that didn’t matter, you both knew and it was real. Levi’s eyes moved to pin on where his hand was and you placed your hand over his, holding it against your stomach. “Yeah I am.” Your voice came out quiet, emotion overcoming you as Levi’s gaze moved back to connect with yours. His eyes were wide, but in them you could see as clear as the day that they were filled with pure love.
His arms came to wrap around your waist, holding you securely in a loving embrace. “We’re having a baby...” The words barely came out louder than a whisper, but you could only nod, a wide grin on your face. This entire reaction was stirring warm feelings within you, your heart full that this day had finally come. “We’re having a baby.” His voice was more confident with the words now, filled with certainty as if it was all sinking in and he held you closer.
Both of you stayed like that wrapped in each other’s arms for a few more moments before you mentioned something about the food getting cold. Levi moved your table setting from where it had been across from him to be right beside him and even as you both sat down finally, a brighter feeling in your home at the thought of the new arrival, you held hands even as you ate. Both of you had only known about your child a short while, but they were already deeply loved.
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iced tea (levi ackerman)
↯ pairing: levi ackerman x reader
↯ genres and warnings: college au, levi is the best not yet boyfriend au, erwin would definitely be an insufferable project partner to have but you gotta love him au
↯ summary: there are three rules of night class. come on time, come prepared, and come with snacks. you forget about rule number three. luckily, levi’s there to save the day.

There’s only one appeal to signing up for a three-hour night class, and it’s that you only ever have to muster up the will to attend once a week. It’s a sacrifice, but it definitely cuts down on the temptation of skipping like you would a normal, one-hour section course. Just one and done.
Plus, you have Erwin with you in this class, too. Is he a little bit of a professor’s pet and consistently overly chipper every class despite knowing he’s about to endure 180 minutes of lecture? Sure. But at least you don’t have to suffer alone.
Really, it’s not as bad as it sounds, especially if the course is interesting enough, or easy enough, and luckily for you, yours is both. Not to mention, your professor is brilliant, actually entertaining, and does her best to keep the class engaging—she’s funny in the dorky, lovable professor kind of way. And she gives you short, ten to fifteen minute breaks at every hour mark just to make sure everyone doesn’t completely lose their minds.
It’s a commitment, but you’ve grown to actually enjoy it. As long as you follow the three rules of night class: come on time, come with your notes prepared so that you don’t get upstaged by Erwin, and come with—
“Fuck,” you curse, watching as Erwin pulls out one of his many, tiny, organic, boxed juices. The ones meant for children with soy sensitivities or something, that Erwin claims are packed with more nutrients.
“What’s up?” He questions, expression more shocked at your sudden profanity than concerned as he sets his juice box in the right corner of his desk.
You pout. “I forgot to bring snacks.”
Come on time, come with your notes prepared so that you don’t get upstaged by Erwin, and come with snacks. Those were the only three rules of night class, and you’d completely forgotten about the most important one.
“Oh,” Erwin grins, pulling a chocolate bar from his lunch bag and taunting you with it, “Sounds like a you problem.”
You snatch a piece from the top corner, stuffing part of it into your mouth to spite him; but you regret your choices as soon as it melts on your tongue.
“What the fuck—is this mint chocolate?” you complain, swallowing the rest of the sweet with disdain.
“Yes it is,” Erwin huffs, grabbing the remain stolen bit from between your fingers and popping it into his mouth, “And it is delicious.”
“You’re an actual menace to society.”
Erwin crinkles his nose at you, “A menace to society with snacks for the next three hours.”
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S/O who gets into fights
Pair(s) : Sugawara Koushi x Reader, Yaku Morisuke x Reader, Akaashi Keiji x Reader, Iwaizumi Hajime x Reader, Semi Eita x Reader
Ohoh, boi good luck.
Summary:
It’s not uncommon for you to get into a fight, as you don’t look nor act the type. You don’t ask to get into a fight nor provoke, you simply attract trouble, (Oh, a problem child,,) But if this person (or people) are talking smack about you, you bet your bum that you’re gonna sit down and let them. Nah, you put’em up. Warning? You ARE the WARNING.
Sugawara Koushi x Reader
((I love and pimp him. Pimp pimp pimp))
He hears it from Yachi. More like, the team does and Nishinoya and Tanaka are ready to throw some hands.
During practice, Yachi, the sweet girl, poor her; she sees you having an intense argument with two other third years when she comes to refill on water bottles.
She knows you, talking to you a couple of times. You were always a sweet upperclassman, kind and soft to her and the team, even Kageyama and Tsukishima showed you respect in your presence.
But when one of them swung the first punch to your face, you bet she dropped everything and hauled ass to the gym to call over your boyfriend.
Sugawara. Ah, yes, the duality of this man. I would say unpredictable, cause some say he’s the responsible type to stop the fight by finding a teacher and others say he’ll unleash Tanaka and Nishinoya.
I say, he’s the type to KNOW who you are and WHAT you are capable of. Yes, he can join in the fight, but last time he saw you fight someone he was unaware and baffled that you are able to land solid one punch (( WANNA BE SAIKYU HEROOO)) and knock’em out. Nah, he’s the type to collect the aftermath and try to bury the evidence ((What a sweet boyfie <3 ))
“Suga-san! (Y/N)-san i-is in a fight a-and I think they need help!” She screeches, catching the attention of the team members.
“Ah, I’ll be back. Gotta collect the corpses.”
Asahi, Hinata, and Yachi nearly pass out when he says that. “Corpses? (Y/N)-san killed them that quick? And Sugawara is the accessory???”
When he finally reaches you, though he knows you’re capable of standing your ground, he can’t help but worry the bruises and cuts on you. You may be able to keep standing, but that doesn’t mean you can avoid ALL their hits.
When he sees your figure, his fingers dig deep into his palms. “(Y/N)?” He calls out to you. You’re huffing and you straighten your back, turning to face him you smile lovingly to him. “Yes, Darling?”
He may simp for you but that doesn’t mean he can’t lecture you.
Sighing, he crouches to the two fools who decided to provoke you and talks to them in that tone where you can’t speak because you’re scared of what they’re capable of. He says that he’ll be watching them closely and that if they mention their S/O beating them up, not only will they all get suspended but Sugawara will make sure they’ll never face pride or regain their HONOR back. (ayye zuko wassup ?)
Standing up, he looks to you and holds your hands as gingerly as possibly, observing the irritated redness on your knuckles and the splotches of small red bloody dots. His nose scrunches cutely as one hand lets go of yours to cup your face carefully because of the now forming bruise on your pretty face.
Sighing, he smiles, brows furrowed, “Sugar, next time, go easy on them. I don’t want your pretty hands to be so messed up. I love you and I don’t mind bandaging them up and kissing them to make you feel better, but I feel the more you punch the more your hands’ll fall off. Then who am I supposed to hold hands with?”
You can’t help but crack a joke, “Ah yes, losing Daichi and me in the same year, my poor Darling~!” You coo to him.
“You’re lucky you’re cute.”
“Oi!”
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Will You Be My Valentine?
Pt.2
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Characters: Iwaizumi & Semi
Warnings: fluff :)
Iwaizumi
He’s usually really confident but lately he’s been  hyper-vigilant around you
You’ve noticed how shy he has been since last week
You walking down the wallway and turn the corner to see Iwaizumi in an intense disgussion with Oikawa
“Iwa-chan you’re gonna leave me alone for Valentine’s Day :( Who am I kidding you’re to ugly.”
“SHITTYKAWA,” Iwaizumi starts throwing hands.
“Stoooop I’m just kidding. I don’t want my Iwa-chan to be someone else’s.”
“You’re just saying that because you’re girlfriend broke up with you.”
“IWA-CHAN DON’T REMIND ME :(”
“I don’t think I should be listening to this,” you think and walk away not thinking twice about what you just heard.
It’s the morning of Valentine’s Day and you took cupcakes and cookies for your friends.
You made one specifically for Iwa but he doesn’t have to know that.
You were down to the last cupcake and saved some cookies for him.
Truth is that you’ve been interested in Iwaizumi for a while now but you haven’t had the guts to tell him. But today, today feels different.
Today’s the day.
Iwa’s leaning outside of the restroom probably waiting for Oikawa.
He spots you and his eyes light up. He straightens up and pulls something out of his backpack.
“Can we go to our tree,” you both say at the same time. You two had a huge tree where you would always sit under together.
“I got you something,” you two say together, again. Sharing one brain cell. “You go first,” again.
“Okay I’ll go first,” Iwa says with a shy smile. “I got you something I hope you like it.”
He pulls out a small box of roses, your favorite food, and a letter. “It’s nothing big but I really wanted to get you something. I know I haven’t asked you but will you be my Valentine?” He’s practically shaking now.
“YES,” you say a little too excited. “I got you something too. I made cupcakes for my friends but I made this one specifically for you.” You hand him a cupcake with an H inside of a heart signifying his first name. “I also made you these cookies and a letter too.”
“These are my favorite. Wait, were you going to ask me-“
“Yes, I was going to ask you to be my Valentine too. I’ve liked you for a long time actually...”
“Really? I’ve liked you ever since I saw you at our opening ceremony.”
“For that long? It’s been like 3 years Iwa,” you say with a light laugh.
“I’ve always thought that I wouldn’t get your attention.”
“Iwa I really like you.”
He cups your cheek and leans in for a kiss.
“Let me take you on a date,” you two say in  unicence.
Semi
Very sweet
Very observant
Very talented
Makes you a heart bomb hot chocolate that says “Will You Be My Valentine” on it with chocolate strawberries on the side
He asks you 2 weeks before Valentine’s Day because he knows other people are interested in you. He wanted to make sure you’ll be his
You two had just met a few months ago but you two click so well
Takes you on a fancy dinner date
He is shy at first but you make him laugh a lot so by the end of the night he’s warmed up to you
Makes sure you’re cozy and offers you his jacket
He takes you to the beach where he had his friends help him prepare a spot for you two
There was a blanket and lights placed at the edges
“I wrote you a little something. I hope I don’t embarrass you...” MANS WROTE YOU A SONG
You’ve never been so red in your life and that makes him smile
He drives you
“Before you get out, can I ask you something? Will you be more than my Valentine?” AAAHAHAHHHHHH
Opens your door, walks you to your front door, and gives you a goodbye kiss
“Bye princess I’ll see you tomorrow”
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Will You Be My Valentine?
Characters: Koganegawa, Nishinoya, & Lev
Warnings: fluff :)
Koganegawa
He’d be sooooo nervous
He’s been thinking for nights about how to ask you to be his Valentine
Asked everyone for advice
He got you cottegcore flowers, your favorite snacks in an heart container
He asks you right on Valentine Day morning before school started because he was so excited but nervous (the good bumped up nervous)
Had to run laps around the school because of how energized he was
Rehearsed what he was going to say to you with Aone who just stood there and nodded
“WILL YOU BE MY VALENTINE- only if you want 👉🏼👈🏼”
All eyes were in you two
Red face (a mixture of blush and pumped up blood from running)
You say yes cause who can resist him he’s so sweet
“I was going to ask you earlier but I couldn’t decide on how to ask you so I made a day out of my ideas”
Picnic date next to a pond
He attracts baby ducks
Takes you walking under the fairy lights in town/city
Takes you to a cake shop, buys your favorite cake but drops it on his way to your table
Buys you the cake to go cause it’s late now
He walks you home hand in hand
“I had a really great time tonight. I hope we can do this again. Is it okay if I kiss you?”
He kisses you before leaving home
Runs back to your house cause he took the cake he bought for you with him
Nishinoya
He’s so sprung on you that he’s not attracted to Kiyoko anymore
You’ve known that he’s interested in you for a few weeks now
He takes every opportunity he can get to talk to you and if he doesn’t have any he creates one
Asked you on a date for February 1st to go rollerblading
He teaches you all kinds of tricks and holds your hand the whole time
“Y/n I don’t know if you know this but I really like you. Like really really like you.”
Now you two are outside under a tree at night with the lightly dimmed lights around you two
“I’m usually never scared of things but right now I feel like I can jump out of my skin.”
“Y/n will you please do me the honor of being my Valentine?”
When you say he’s his heart beats out of his chest like a cartoon character
Embraces you in a tight hug and lifts you up
With his signature smile he says,“ I’ll make it a day you won’t forget y/n-chan.”
Lev
Asked Hinata and Kenma for help
Kenma searched at romantic videos online with Hinata and Lev cause they all don’t know what they’re doing
Hinata suggested him to wear a bow and have you undo it so Lev would literally be a present that you’re accepting
Lev thought this was a great idea
Kenma made a playlist of songs to pump up Lev
Hinata blasts the playlist while Lev asks you
Lev got your favorite flowers and a small pink box with poleroid pictures of you two
“Y/n can you come outside for a bit”
You spot Kenma and Hinata in the bushes (how did Hinata get all the way to Tokyo? We will never know)
“You know you’re my best friend. We’ve been by the hip since I came here and I really appreciate that. I love how you’re always here to make me smile. I hope I make you smile too. All I want is to make you happy. What I’m trying to get at is... I really like you. Will you be my Valentine?”
He jumps when you say yes
Hugs you
Turns around to Kenma and Hinata to give them a thumbs up (Hinata tries to run over to Lev to give him a high five but Kenma pulls him back)
Lev prepared a dinner date for you two at a semi-fancy restaurant
Walks you home late at night and drops you off at your door
“Before I go, will you be my girlfriend/boyfriend/ s/o?”
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Akaashi x Reader
Late Night I Love You’s
Warnings: fluff :)
Synopsis: After a long day of work you two come together to relax in each other’s company.
You had a long day at work. It wasn’t bad it just felt like you did so much. You were exhausted. You opened the door to your house and quickly slipped off your shoes and crashed on the couch not having a moment to take off your coat or bag. “Finally,” you thought. You started to replay the day in your head as Akaashi walked in.
“Baby,” his sweet voice chimed,” Are you here?” “She’s probably in our room,” he thought.
You peared your head up just so that your head would be over the couch making Akaashi jump in surprise.
“What are you doing with your coat and bag still on?” He takes off your stuff and sets it aside so he can hug you tight.
“I missed you so much,” you two said in unison.
“Keiji,” you say sitting up,” Can we have a lazy night tonight? You know just cuddle maybe bake something small and watch something?”
“Yes sunshine yes,” he kisses you on the lips and gets up to put your things away. “I’m going to take a shower and be right back.” He gives you a quick peck before leaving.
In the meantime you look in the kitchen for ingredients to make a small cake. You pull everything out when you remember that you don’t know the measurements by heart. You look around the kitchen and living room for your phone but to your dispare you can’t find it. Where did I leave it now?
You scurry off into your room where you see your bag hung up and open up the small zipper to see your phone in there. As you touch your screen you see your Lock Screen light up with a picture of you and Akaashi. I’m so lucky.
You make your way back into the kitchen and search up a recipe. As you accommodate the measurements with what you have you feel soft hands wrap around your waist. You can’t help but smile and blush.
“You’re so cute you know that,” he says as a statement not wanting you to object.
“You’re so handsome you know that.” You turn to plant a kiss on his lips. You pulls you in by the waist and deepens the kiss.
“I love you,” he freezes at his confession and stares at you waiting for your reaction. You pull him closer (if that were even possible) smiling like an idiot.
Ever so softly you say,“ I love you too.” You kiss him and smile into the kiss causing him to smile too and break away.
“Y/n you’re the best thing that has ever happened to me. You’re my home, my safety, my happiness, and my future.”
You can’t help but cry happy tears at his spew of emotions. “I feel the same way. I love you so much and that will never change.”
“Promise?”
“I promise.”
The night goes on as you bake a small cake together. Afterwards, he carries you to the couch to watch a movie and cuddles you the entire night. Once it’s time to go to bed he carries you once again. You both whisper I love you’s and sweet thoughts as you snuggle to sleep.
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[7:01 pm]
akaashi thinks there’s something beautiful about being in love.
he thinks that there’s something absolutely wonderful about being unapologetically yourself and having someone else appreciate every single part, unconditionally loving you no matter your flaws.
akaashi keiji has thought a lot about love, always wondering what it would be like to give your all to someone else.
but now he doesn’t have to wonder, because he’s met you.
he’s never quite been able to describe the way you make him feel, a strange yet pleasant uneasiness overtaking him every time you’re near. you overwhelm his senses easily, and he thinks it’s a little funny how he has absolutely no complaints about the fact that you plague his mind every night and day.
there’s something about every little thing you do that always gets his heart riled up. the way you smile makes his stomach flop and he thinks that the way your nose crinkles when you’re trying to hold back your smile is the most adorable thing he’s ever seen. and when he fiddles with his fingers and you grab his hands to calm him down, he swears he’s up on cloud nine.
akaashi thinks that he can get used to the way your hand feels in his.
the thing akaashi appreciates the most is how easy you make it to be himself. you always seem to know what’s going on inside of his head and he can’t help but fall even deeper for you when he realizes that you always seem to know just how to get him to relax. you accept him wholeheartedly, coffee stains and glasses and insecurities and all.
it makes him feel loved.
he likes to joke around and say that you’re his saving grace; the only thing that got him through his years at fukurodani and college. you always laugh and agree with his words, stating that of course you’re always there for him, he’s your best friend and you know that he would be utterly lost without you. plus, you know he’d always do the same for you. and he would. he would drop everything in his life in a heartbeat if it meant spending more time with you.
so yes, akaashi is truly, madly, deeply in love with you; his first and only love.
and he still will be, even when 8 years later he sees you say yes to an excited bokuto kneeling down with a ring in hand.
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First Time Meeting y/n
It’s your first time meeting them. How will it go?
Warnings: none :)
Characters: Sugawara, Kageyama, Hinata
Sugawara Koushi
It was a sunny day and you had decided it was a good day to sit on a small hill during lunch. You felt like you needed some alone time away from all of the noise your peers had been making. You were opening your bag to take out your lunch and put your earphones on to watch something on YouTube.
You had suddenly felt a presence behind you and stiffened. Next thing you know, you feel someone sit down next beside you.
“Hey I’m Sugawara Koushi and I saw you over here by yourself. Do you mind spending lunch with me?” The boy lightly smiled and blushed.
“Yeah of course,” you say as you put your phone away. “I’m l/n f/n,” you say smiling back.
You couldn’t help but notice some boys giggling and staring behind you two. You turn around to see who they are and see 2 boys straighten up in embarrassment.
“I’m sorry if you wanted some alone time I just couldn’t help but notice how pretty you are. I’ve seen you in my Liturature Class and thought it was so cute how you’re always participating. I think you’re smart.” He says the last part lowly.
“YOU THINK I’M SMART,” you ask in shock and start to laugh. “I can barely understand the bus routes but thank you so much. Truth is that I’ve been wanting to talk to you too.”
His expression brightens up,” Really? I’ve been so nervous to come up to you.”
Sadly the bell rings cutting your conversation short. You both get up ready to leave.
“Umm, I’d really like to get to know you l/n. Can we maybe hang out next lunch,” he sweetly asks.
“Yes, same spot?”
“Same spot.” He smiles and walks you to your next class as an excuse to be around you more.
Kageyama Tobio
“Y/n!!!!!” A young orange haired boy runs your way practically at God speed and embraces you in a hug making you tumble. “Shōyō!!! Get off,” you giggle.
“Please come to my next game,” he pleads,” It’s this Friday and I’m going to be on the starting line up.”
You couldn’t say no to his beaming smile. You had never seen him so excited about something. “I’ll go just tell me where and when.” He tells you all of the details and goes on and on of how amazing his team is.
Friday rolls around and you text Hinata that you’re there.
Shōōōyyyō I’m here and lost
Go to the enterence and I’ll meet you there
You sit down by a bench and hear your friend from a few feet away. “Kageyama I swear I have friends. I’m not like you all dark and sulky.” Hinata turns to you and gives you one of his big smiles. “Y/n! You made it.”
“Shōyō you’re my best friend of course I’ll come support you,” you laugh. You couldn’t help but notice the tall scowling figure next to Hinata. It seems like he was going to burn holes into Hinata’s head. When he turns to you his scowl goes away to what seems to be his resting face. He didn’t seem as scary anymore.
Hinata introduces you too and you give a warm smile to Kageyama which catches him off guard. After that he couldn’t meet your eyes. He wasn’t a man of many words. You start talking to Hinata as he tells you all about how annoying Kageyama is.
“I bet he’s not even annoying you’re probably being the annoying one,” you say triggering Hinata and making Kageyama crack a smile. That was the first time Hinata saw Kageyama smile and not he scary but to be honest it looking a little cunning to him which sent shivers down his spine.
“Y/n how did you do that?”
“Do what?”
“You made Bokeyama smile.”
Kageyama scowled at him sending Hinata to run behind you.
“Maybe because l/n isn’t an annoying dumbass, dumbass.”
“Is that all you have to say to me,” Hinata asks. “You should find new insults you idiot.”
“Me an idiot?!? You sure are one to talk.”
Now the two boys go head to head while you awkwardly pry them away from each other. Thankfully, they had to go warm up. They fought to get through the doors both trying to enter first. You sighed at the scene they had made. You couldn’t help but find it a little funny.
As the game went on you couldn’t help but notice how Kageyama glanced at you every chance he got. It became so frequent that Hinata noticed you start to blush when you made eye contact with Kageyama. Hinata shot you a teasing look with his eyebrows wiggling.
“What is he up to now?”
Hinata Shōyō
Oh God you two meet at the grocery store when he runs his cart into the oranges right in front of you. You where dumbfounded and at a standstill. He had really almost ran you over.
“I’M SO SORRY I’M SO SORRY IT WAS AN ACCIDENT. ARE YOU OKAY? PLEASE TELL ME YOU’RE OKAY.”
“Don’t worry I’m okay you didn’t hit me you just shocked me.”
“Uuughh I’m so sorry please forgive me.”
“Don’t worry it’s fine you’re all good. I guess it happens sometimes,” you rub the back of your neck.
You start to help him pick up the mess when your hands met. You both freeze realizing how close you two are. You couldn’t help but notice how cute he was as he stared into your eyes. You blushed red at the realization of how close you two were and back away.
“Thank you for helping me pick everything up... you really didn’t have to.”
You smile and reassure that you don’t mind helping him. Well it’s true you didn’t mind being so close to someone so cute.
“This might be weird but can I have your number,” he asks while looking at the bag of orange in his hand. He looked up at you fiddling his fingers waiting for your response.
You were taken back but couldn’t help feeling like you were already falling. “I-Wait what’s your name?”
“I’m Hinata Shōyō.”
“Nice to meet you Hinata I’m l/n f/n.”
You both start to walk together around the store. Before you leave you extange numbers and go your separate ways. As you walk into your house you feel your phone vibrate. You check it only to see new contact.
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Sendai’s Pageant of Starlight - Iwaizumi x Reader
This one-shot is for @cafemiya. I hope you like it. I get a little nervous writing for other talented writers. :)

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Summary: Because of a pair of misplaced skates, you and Iwaizumi end up walking down Jozenji-dori Avenue together almost as if… Wait, is this a date?
Genre and Tropes: Fluff, Getting Together, Friends to Lovers
Words: 1,057
Author’s Notes: I did some research on Sendai, but don’t expect it to be completely accurate. I did what I could with online articles, photos and Google Maps. lol.
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Iwaizumi grabbed his hair as Oikawa asked him for the hundredth time, “Pleeeease. Just for half an hour at least?”
“Ugh,” Iwaizumi threw his skates at him, knocking Oikawa over. You sighed at Oikawa’s behaviour, but it wasn’t like you were any better. Because you had forgotten about your plans in downtown Sendai, you rushed out of your house, leaving not only your skates but also your scarf and mittens.
You bounced your knees as you sat on the stone steps across Kotodai Park, watching the guys tie up their skates. You wanted to go someplace warmer, but that would defeat the purpose of coming here. So you grit your teeth and bore with the wind that bit your cheeks.
“Hey Y/n. Want to walk down Jozenji-dori Avenue?” asked Iwaizumi. “We could pass by a Seven-Eleven or check out some stuff in those heated tents.”
Oh. That was right. You had forgotten that all the lights were up for Sendai’s Pageant of Starlight. You had a passing thought about how he probably noticed how cold you were, but excitedly, you replied with a grin, “Sure! Let’s go!”
As the two of you rounded the corner, you were met with the thousands of lights lining the usually green walkway that parted Jozenji-dori Avenue. Bare trees were now traced with lights. Some were yellow, others were blue and pink but, where you stood, most were laced with crystal white.
And suddenly, all the lights turned off.
“Uhh… what just happened?” asked Iwaizumi.
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His Sweater - Koganegawa x Reader
Pairing: Koganegawa x f!reader
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: none
Summary: Y/n tends to be attracted to quiet, calm, and caring guys. But she ends up falling for Koganegawa and it involves a soda, a mop and a sweater - and maybe a few laps around the track.
Words: 2,139
Additional Characters: Futakuchi, Aone, Moniwa, Sakunami, Obara, Kamasaki, Nametsu, Akaashi (mentioned) (how did he get there? lol. jk)
Author’s notes: This is a matchup story for an anon. I hope you like it. The matchup description is at the end of the story. This is also for the HQC monthly prompt event, using the Sweater Weather prompt.
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“Wait for me, senpai!!!!” a tall boy with blond hair yelled out, dashing into the convenience store. Y/n felt a breeze as she heard the bell jingle from the entrance door.
Y/n shivered, having recently left the store. The sky was already getting dark when basketball practice finished but now it casted an orange hue over the neighbourhood. As she put on her green blazer for the first time in a while, she recalled a moment back when she lived in Tokyo.
“Do you want my sweater?” Akaashi asked her classmate in junior high. That was when Y/n learned how calm and caring he was - and unknowingly started to have a crush on him. But then she moved to Miyagi so her crush was short-lived. She didn’t mind though. She was hopeful there would be other guys like him.
“Y/N!!!” the same tall boy chased after her, leaving the convenience store. Y/n flinched at his loud voice and almost had an urge to run away. She felt that would be too mean. But it was a little scary to have a 6’3” male teenager running at full speed towards her. She didn’t know him, but his uniform indicated they went to the same school. “Do you play League of Legends?”
Y/n blinked a couple of times before she gave a slow nod. Was he from another class?
Koganegawa, she later learned his name, beamed with excitement as he waved down the other members of the volleyball team. “Sakunami! You’re right! She does play!”
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