#levi ackerman attack on titan

[romantichomicide95]

levi ackerman body hcs ⨾ pic edition

anon requested. sorry this was literally so hard and i couldn’t do the rest of the boys:(

[levmada]

Levi Ackerman's thighs—PT.1/3

[howboringislife]

Imagine dating Levi Ackerman...

Including: established relationship, implied female reader, fluffy

Summary: just a bunch of bf headcanons for all Levi's bitches

Masterlist

Man is only affectionnate when you two are in private

Headpats and forehead kisses are his love-language

Even if he is smaller than you, he insists to be the big spoon

His smiles are for you and only you, nobody else ever saw one on his face

Secretly tries to get love advices from Hange but hates when she teases him about it

Can listen to your venting all night long if you need it

Brings you a cup of tea in the morning before your training because tea is everything

You are the only person that can drink tea with sugar around him

He doesn't really talk about his feelings but will definitely show you them when you are alone

Isn't very clingy but sometimes he can just cuddle with you for hours

Tries to enjoy life as much as you do and discovers new things with you

Definitely the jealous type if another guy is too close with you

Will protect you at all costs during missions

You may don't notice it but he always keep an eye on you cause you often get into troubles

Refuses that you go on a mission without him

He is your personal security guard (or chihuahua because of his height)

Grabs your hand when he is stressed or sad and stays like that until he calms down

You are his calming pill, he immediatly feels better whenever he sees your face

Man is in love with your smile and your laugh, he can literally watch or listen to it all day

Does not control your personal life and gives you a lot of space when you need it

Is the type of getting your favorite food when you have your period

Levi is very sarcastic so hopes you know how to deal with it

[m-jelly]

Levi always thought his looks were okay. He didn't think he was super attractive, but he knew he had some looks because of the attention he got sometimes.

You made him feel incredibly attractive though. The way you complement him, gaze at him, touch him and kiss him just made him feel like he was the most handsome man in your world. You gave him confidence. Levi wanted you to love him, only him, forever.

He loves it when you touch and play with him. When you play with his hair it soothes him and makes him sleepy. Just you massaging your fingers in or just playing with his hair makes him happy.

When you play with his hands, it flusters him. He never knew that men's hands were seen as incredibly attractive until you started complimenting, touching, tracing and kissing his.

He'd watch you trace the veins on his hands. He'd watch you massage the palm of his hands. He'd watch you trace little hearts on his hands. He'd watch you kiss his hands sweetly.

You get him super flustered when you suck and lick his fingers. When you do that, he just becomes an animal and pounces on you. So, he warns you now when you lift his hand to your mouth because as soon as you lick or suck his fingers, you better accept the consequences of your actions.

[apollodarling-writes]

HUNTING GAMES

cws : dubcon, somnophilia, creampie, levi leaves the game, murder, code-breaking, i went over the word limit a little bit, implied manipulation and threats, dating sim! levi, levi gets a bit ummm sadistic?? at the end, college! reader, im still not happy with it but its been so long since ive updated, if i missed anything please let me know.

commissioned by anonymous.

MDNI.

there was a new otome game that had been all the rage recently. characterized by its cutesy, college-life approach, lurking beneath each syrupy-sweet word and blossoming friendship was a sinister undertone. the objective of the game was to achieve the best possible ending for the route you choose, however each love interest was desperate for your love, making said objective increasingly unattainable the further the plot progressed. you’d downloaded the game when your friend had shown you one of their favorite love interests, finding yourself hooked on the stoic culinary arts major, levi ackerman.

levi ackerman was the first route you’d ever chosen. although, in the beginning, he wasn’t too keen on raising your intimacy level. while looking at forums online, you realized that was just how he was. levi was harder to please, and by far one of the most dangerous and volatile love interests in the game. he wasn’t afraid to annihilate any other character to get what he wanted, and knew how to cover his tracks. it was hard to tell when he was on the cusp of snapping, what he liked and disliked, and where he was when he wasn’t pestering you about something trivial.

once you finally manage to get your intimacy level up to the point where his obsessive tendencies begin to show, his personality does a 180… with you at least. he’s more affectionate, gives you gifts for your daily check in — most of it being food he’s cooked just for you, and you find that he’s easier to fluster, stumbling over his words and a faint blush spreading across the apples of his cheeks. levi is still the same when he interacts with npcs, maybe a bit more on the protective and stand-off ish side when youre around. with love interests, however, levi is more hostile than ever.

you’d failed levi’s route many, many times, and had finally just achieved the good ending when you’d stumbled across something regarding a secret route of his. naturally, you wanted to see it to completion, but for some reason it just kept going. growing tired of this secret route, you chose to switch to another love interest.

this love interest in particular was very sweet, docile almost. armin seemed harmless enough, and you found that you enjoyed this route more than you had levi’s. although, after a little while, you noticed some easter eggs hidden in the back that made you feel a bit uneasy. there was a silhouette in the background of each interaction, watching everything play out, as well as a few npcs that seemed to disappear or avoid you altogether. the more you played, the more uneasy and afraid armin looked.

you noticed that armin’s eyes were often glancing around, his sentences shorter when the silhouette was more prevalent, and on a few occasions, he’d outright ignored you. once, you’d found him beaten and bloody in an alleyway outside of the boy’s dormitories, appearing half-conscious and you’d chosen the option to patch him up. after that, your intimacy levels skyrocketed and he was back to normal.

just before the two of you exchanged a kiss during one of the date events, the screen glitched and suddenly armin laid in a pool of his own blood. armin’s face became pixelated, which was unusual for this game since it was known for its graphics. was this part of the game? your heart skipped a beat, gooseflesh rising on your arms as levi entered the place armin was just moments before.

levi’s appearance glitched in places, the blood spatter on his face seeming to drip and become more realistic. that… wasnt supposed to happen. did the game have a bug? you think you see levi’s brow twitch, his lips tugging into a frown, but you cant be sure.

“[name]… why did you leave me?” levi is uncharacteristically upset with you, his face scrunched with what seems to be a mixture of frustration and hurt. “i thought you loved me.”

you knit your brows, trying to exit the route; to your horror, youre unable to leave. levi grows increasingly upset the more you click the button, “why are you on his route? can’t you see that youre mine? we’re made for each other!” he shouts, his voicelines glitching in places.

“why can’t i leave the damn route?” you grit out, one hand gripping the hem of your shirt. “what the fuck is going on?”

levi’s face falls, a far away look in his eyes as you are finally able to exit armin’s route. you groan, leaning back in your chair as you thread a hand through your hair. “is this part of levi’s secret route?” you wonder aloud.

after that, you didn’t touch the game for days. you searched forum after forum, site after site, searching for answers. why did levi suddenly appear on armin’s route? surely, it was part of levi’s secret route… right? your gut told you otherwise, but a game character being sentient? that was something that only happened in fanfiction, and certainly not to you.

a week had come and gone before you even thought about touching the game. you were busy with work, college, and still hadn’t found the answers you were looking for. maybe you’d be able to find them in-game… but what if levi kills another love interest? what if they don’t come back when the game resets? what if —

shakily exhaling through your mouth, you release the tension in your shoulders, cracking your fingers as you hover over the next love interest’s route. she was a very bubbly love interest, her smile bright and contagious enough to have one of your own tugging at the corners of your lips as you right-click on hange’s route.

the two of you interacted quite well, your natural dialogue choices furthering your intimacy level. hange was known to be a relatively easy route — not much reading between the lines, or even guesswork. she was very upfront for the most part. you found yourself forgetting about your secret investigation, genuinely losing yourself to the interactions between yourself and hange.

you only started getting suspicious again once you noticed the silhouette in the background once more. hange seemed to notice too, but she was more composed than armin had been. you squint as the silhouette flickers, your pulse thrumming in your throat as you quickly stutter out, “levi, leave hange alone or i’ll never play your route again.”

the silhouette rushes to the screen, stumbling over its words and blubbering about how it just loves you so much and can’t live without you! the anonymity fades, leaving levi in its place, and you realize that levi was more dangerous than you’d initially thought. hange is quick to take her leave once she notices the look in levi’s eyes, and you attempt to as well. levi’s anger flares up once more at the sight of your cursor clicking the exit game button.

“[first name] [last name], stop trying to leave me. why don’t you want me anymore? you can’t make me love you and then leave. you’re so cruel.” levi’s digits grip his collar, tugging it away from his throat as if he couldn’t breathe. “i-i learned things about you, for you — i tried my best to be the man you wanted, so why are you choosing other people?! am i not enough?!”

a chill shoots down your spine, cold washing over your body as your stomach tightens. you tuck your fingers into your palm, beginning to feel as if you were glued to your seat. how did he know your last name? you don’t remember putting that information in at all… maybe it was from your email? maybe the developers had a third-party thing going on?

levi becomes more frantic the more he speaks, pleading and begging for you to love him again. “i was your first route! you put the most effort into me! you can’t just leave!!” you have a creeping feeling that he’s looking at you — unlike most games, levi seems to lack a blank stare, and instead seems entirely focused on you.

“there’s no way he’s sentient.” you mumble to yourself, pressing a quivering hand to the damp skin of your forehead. “i’m just…. im just tired and stressed. yeah… i should just go to bed.”

you stumble out of your chair, body on autopilot and mind reeling as you put your monitor in sleep mode and push your chair under your desk, trudging over to your bed in disbelief. you tuck yourself in, and just before you’re able to fall asleep, you hear levi speak.

“you look so cute when you’re sleeping…” you hear his shaky breaths — the utter glee in his tone, as if he were more than content just to watch you. dread and unease fill your stomach as you realize you can’t ignore this anymore.

you shoot up in your bed, chest heaving and eyes blown wide as your gaze snaps to your monitor. could he see you? could he hear you? were you going crazy?

you slowly make your way over to your monitor and pull up your game, levi dreamily staring back at you as if you’d hung the stars in the sky. “are… you sentient?” your voice wavers as you ask this, fingertips digging into the hard plastic of your desk.

levi stills, his idle animation unusually stiff. for a moment you wonder if you should check yourself into the nearest hospital, but then, “you finally noticed… oh, baby, that makes me so happy— i’ve been trying to get your attention for so long!”

it’s your turn to still, your body going rigid and exhaling shakily. oh, you were royally fucked. if he was sentient, could he leave the game? god, you hope not.

“i’ve been watching you for so long! i even learned about your parents and your siblings for you! i know your address, the names of your friends; i know your all favorites, i know that you have a dog named rufus, i know that you like to listen to music while you clean —“

levi drones on and on, going over everything he’s learned about you during the time he’s been watching you. your breathing grows heavy and erratic; sinking into a primal state of fight or flight, you hurriedly try to uninstall the game from your computer, but it seems levi had already anticipated this. the screen glitches, flashing white as levi appears in different places — duplicates, different routes, pictures of you, npcs that went missing, hastily written notes all dedicated to you.

deciding that deleting the game wouldn’t work, you opt to unplug your computer. the screen stills for a moment, going completely black before a variety of coding begins to type out on the screen.

“leave me alone!” you shout, your voice cracking as you rip your monitors and pc off of your desk, throwing them across your room. they bounce off your dresser, knocking a few trinkets and such off, sending them clattering to the ground. you notice the coding slows for a moment, eyeing the shattered hardware scattered across your bedroom floor. “you’re just a game!! i don’t actually love you!”

“you’re wrong!!” levi’s voice is distorted and distant — glitching out in some places, or manifesting as a multitude of voices, some higher, some lower in pitch. “you love me — you do! i know you do!”

you panic, the cortisol and adrenaline running through your veins clouding your sense of judgment as you rush to your kitchen and grab a trash bag, picking up a baseball bat from a closet on your way back to your room. you hastily throw your setup in the bag and grip the bat, swinging the metal bat back and smashing the contents of the bag until you feel safe and can’t hear the whirring of the code any longer. you stumble back onto the edge of your bed, staring at the bag as you strain your ears for any signs of levi. heaving a sigh, you wipe the sweat from your brow and gather all the miscellaneous pieces of your setup that were strewn across your floor, placing them in the bag.

you feel disconnected from your body as you bring the bag outside, opening your garbage can and tossing them in. a drop on your face shocks you out of your stupor, but you realize that it was only a drop of rain. your fingers tremble still, your breathing still erratic as you try to calm your racing heart. how was any of this even possible?

you slowly trudge back inside your home, entering your room and collapsing on your bed. this must be a bad dream. it has to be; there’s no way that this could happen. you lie awake for awhile, your mind spinning round and round again. thoughts come and go, never staying for too long, and you forget them immediately after they depart. the events of the night had worn you out, your eyes growing impossibly heavy, drifting off into a deep slumber.

outside, the monitor screen flickers to life. code rapidly pans down the screen, sparks flying as a hand slowly peels out. carefully, levi drags himself out of the game and into…. wait, why is he in a trash can? surely, his beloved wouldn’t…? with haste, levi tracks his way inside your home, brows furrowed with quiet rage. how could you just throw him away like that?

levi takes his sweet time cleaning up, lathering himself in your products and sniffing your towel before drying himself with it. he runs his fingers along the countertops, walls, and doorframes, trudging along to your room as he admires your home. it isn’t long before he finds you sleeping soundly atop your bed sheets. levi’s breath instantly catches in his throat, his heart racing in his chest as he approaches your slumbering form. you were even prettier in person.

carefully crawling onto your bed, the pads of his fingers tuck a strand of hair behind your ear, trailing down to your shoulders. his eyes wander to your exposed flesh before flickering back up to your lips. one kiss couldn’t hurt, right? carefully leaning down, levi molds his lips to yours; his heart nearly stops the moment he tastes you. one kiss isn’t enough. he needs more! levi unbuckles his belt and ties your hands to the headboard, then drags his hand along your chest, swallowing thickly as he feels his pants tighten.

levi quietly positions himself between your thighs, burying his head in your neck as he leisurely grinds his cock into you. biting his lip to muffle his whimpers, he lifts your shirt, baring your breasts to his greedy eyes. levi immediately latches onto one, his tongue swirling around the erect flesh as he works your pajama pants to the side.

“need to taste you, baby.” he murmurs. levi kneels between your thighs, his tongue slowly lapping at the arousal that had begun to leak from you. he takes but a moment to shimmy his pants down far enough to fist his cock, slowly pumping it with his free hand. the man softly groans into your folds, a sleepy whine parting your lips in response.

as he continues lapping at you, levi feels his stomach tighten and stops all movement. he waits for the feeling to subside, then aligns himself with your entrance. he shallowly thrusts into your cunt, slowly working his way inside and bottoming out with a broken whimper. levi’s mind spins at the way your walls grip him — the feeling almost as if he were made to fuck you, as if you were made to take him. his fingers grip your hips as he attempts to control himself, pressing both of your legs further out for easier access.

it isn’t long before levi loses himself in the feeling; it is his first time after all. his hips snap into yours, whimpering and whining through gritted teeth all the while, and you slowly begin to wake. levi’s eyes roll back as the feeling in his tummy snaps, not once stopping as he pumps you full of his cum.

you let out a confused moan, your eyes slowly adjusting to see levi’s fucked out face gazing down at you. “f—feels so good…” he whispers, slotting his lips to yours. you attempt to shimmy away, but it was to no avail; the asshole had tied you up. you attempt to fight him off, but it’s to no avail as he’s stronger than you and has shackled you to your bed.

waves of unwanted pleasure course through your body, forcing soft whimpers and whines from your lips as levi unknowingly rocks his hips into the places that have your eyes rolling back. gazing down at you with something akin to reverence, levi presses the pad of his thumb to your clit, slowly circling his name and bringing you closer to your climax.

“cmon, baby.” levi groans, feeling your walls tighten around his cock. “cum f’me.”

you simply shake your head in response, screwing your eyes shut and murmuring through a whimper, “go fuck yourself.”

levi only chuckles at your words, seemingly amused, and lifts your hips; the man slings an arm around your lower back, one hand gripping the meat on your hip, and forces you to meet his thrusts.

nothing seemed real at the moment. you were unable to stop levi from leaving the game, and now the man was taking advantage of you. you suppose the only good thing in this situation is that despite it all, levi was going to make you cum.

your back arches as your fingers dig into your palms, your cunt pulsing and fluttering as your eyes roll into the back of your head. a high-pitched whine erupts from your throat, levi smirking victoriously at the sight beneath him, and you relinquish control; melting into his hold, you wordlessly beg for more.

you didn’t know what would come after this, nor did you know how you were going to fight your way out of it. the only thing you knew is that this felt good. somewhere deep in your mind, you knew you didn’t want this, but had decided to relish in the feeling of being desired for the time being.

[blueclownsworld]

Levi Ackerman x autistic reader who avoids eyecontact

Content & possible warnings: soft Levi, gender neutral autistic reader, fluff, swear words (not at anyone)

Plot: you begin to feel more comfortable with Levi and don't force yourself to make eyecontact with him anymore, but he notices it.

Author's note: silly little short writing, I'm trying out different things with my posts. (btw, we will have Valentine's Levi soon)

"Why do you do that?" Levi asked from you in a middle of a conversation, his eyebrows furrowing in slight confusion.

Your gaze returned back to him, "Do what?"

"You barely look at me. Is the wall so interesting to you?" even though his question sounded rude, his tone remained soft.

You thought of what to answer. 'How am I supposed to say that eyecontact is difficult for me? Why did I try to unmask in front of him in the first place?...'

"Hey." Levi's voice snapped you out of your thoughts.

"Eyecontact is difficult for me. I have no problem with you or anything", you explained with slightly quieter tone than usual.

"Oh."

'Oh?' You had fucked up, hadn't you?

"I wasn't aware", Levi's gaze remained steady on you. "You don't have to look at me, but if you don't mind, I'd like to keep looking at you."

'Why?'

"Why?" you asked out loud before thinking.

Levi stayed quiet for a moment, pondering his words. "You have fascinating eyes", he finally admitted.

"Um, thank you", you mumbled with slight blush on your face.

As you glanced at him again, you could see the subtle smile on his face. Perhaps you could be yourself in front of him.

[mayajadewrites]

attitude problem – levi ackerman

pairing: captain levi x fem scout reader

synopsis: while being a part of the scout regiment, you've gotten spoken to numerous times about your attitude towards other scouts and even leaders. captain levi ackerman has had enough.

authors note: this is my first time writing a one-shot so please be kind :)

NSFW.

"Mikasa, do you ever shut the fuck up about Eren?" You roll your eyes as you finish your dinner. "I feel like I know every single thing about him and I barely even know the man."

"Just because you're alone doesn't mean we all have to be." Mikasa retorted, glancing at Eren. "Right, Eren?"

"Smart men stay quiet." You get up from your seat and walk to the trash can to clean off your plate of food.

"I guess I'm a dumbass then." You turned around to see Captain Levi standing behind you with his arms across his chest.

"If the shoe fits." You shrug your shoulders and walk the opposite direction of Captian Levi.

Unlike everyone else, you're not afraid of the Captain. Hell, you're barely afraid of titans. Nothing truly scares you and your personality radiates that.

You fix your cropped jacket as you walk back to your room.

Captain Levi calls your name before you can open your door.

"Come to my office. And that's an order, not a question."

Unfortunately, you cannot ignore a Captain's orders. You can try your best to bend the orders to make it worth your while, but to simply ignore is not what a scout does.

You enter Captain Levi's office and notice how pristine everything is. There is not a speck of dust on any tables, nor is anything out of place. Even the piles of papers look like they're placed in a specific order. His outfit looked like it was just cleaned and steamed - his white dress shirt without any wrinkles, his pants tailored perfectly.

Captain Levin shut his door, striding to his chair. He leaned back in his chair, sipping his tea with his hand above the top of the cup. "Sit."

You comply, sitting in the chair in front of his desk.

"I've gotten several complaints about your attitude lately." Levi's half lidded eyes looked at you. "Every day actually."

"Did you want me to say sorry?" Your eyes stayed on his, raising an eyebrow.

"You're a vision fighting titans, but socializing is not your forté."

"I could say the same about you."

This must've struck a nerve in Captain Levi since he stood up from his chair, glaring at you with his steel shaded eyes.

He stood up from his chair and slowly made his way over to you, eventually pressing his hands on the armrests of your chair. Captain Levi inched his face closer to yours to the point where you could feel his breath. "What are we gonna do about that mouth of yours?"

Your breath hitched as Captain Levi analyzed your face. He studied every detail of your skin as if it was the last thing he would ever look at.

"Captain." You whisper, your eyes meeting his. "Have you ever been this close to a woman?" A smirk formed on your lips.

Captain Levi pulled your body up to him by your shirt, pressing his lips to your ear. "Oh brat, you have no idea." You felt his teeth sink into your ear, an unexpected moan leaving your lips.

Captain Levi pressed his hands to your waist and brought you on top of his desk so you were above him. Still unsure on what you should do, you played quiet.

"Don't act all shy now." The Captain's voice almost always sounded seductive, but right now it felt especially so. The warmth from your core felt like it was going to burn a hole in your stomach. "Tell me what you want."

"I want to fuck you on your desk."

"Correction, I'll be fucking you." Captain Levi pressed his plump lips to yours, feeding your hunger for him. His tongue was impatient, pushing through his lips into your mouth. His hands were placed on your hips, squeezing them gently every now and then.

You can't lie, you've always thought Captain Levi was hot as fuck. Who didn't. But you never thought he would ever want to kiss you, let alone fuck you.

"I never realized you could be quiet for more than 2 minutes." Captain Levi whispered against your lips, snaking his hands up your shirt to your tits. "So these are why you're always in trouble for dress code. Your buttons are about to burst open." He took your nipple between his thumb and pointer finger, pinching it gently.

"Captain," You moan, leaning your head back. Captain Levi began massaging your tits gently, watching your facial expression turn into pure arousal.

"Lay down." Captain Levi ordered, stripping himself from his shirt, slowly undoing his lower half. You could hear his belt hit the floor, which made you even more aroused. "I'm going to fuck you on my desk, do you hear me?"

"Yes, Captain." You lay down on the wooden desk, the cold surface creating goosebumps on your skin.

"Levi." He said, bringing his fingers to your pussy. "Look how wet your pretty little pussy is for me already." One finger slipped in, then two. Levi pumped his fingers into your pussy, curling them when he felt it was deep enough.

"Captain - God, Levi." You moan, reaching your hands out to grab something, anything.

Levi pulled his fingers out of you and pulled his underwear off, kicking them to the side with his ankle. You looked up at the size of his cock, and holy shit, it looked perfect. You could see pre-cum drip from his tip and you were mentally begging for him to slam himself inside of you.

"You want this?" Levi said as he put his arms over you on the desk.

"Yes." You moan again, barely holding onto control.

"Yes what?" Levi inched closer to your face.

"Yes please." You whimper as he guided his cock into your pussy, feeling your walls stretch to the size of him. Levi's eyes rolled to the back of his head as he pressed into you, his strokes long and gentle.

You didn't expect Levi to be gentle while he was fucking you, but he was. His hands caressed your face as he pulled in and out of you, planting kisses on your face and neck.

Levis lips found the sensitive spot on your neck where he began biting and sucking, leaving a hickey.

"Levi, fuck." You moan breathlessly, wrapping your arms around his neck. "You feel so good."

"I'm the only one that can handle this pussy filled with attitude." His pace quickened, kissing your lips gently. "Remember that."

You felt your walls pulsate around his cock, chasing your high. "Levi, I'm gonna cum."

"By all means." Levi thrusted inside you faster, helping you attain that high that you've been dreaming of. The world shattered and it was just you and Levi. Levi's pace was quick and uneven now and you knew he was about to reach his euphoria.

He pulled out quickly and released on your stomach as he breathed heavily. Once he came down from his high, he grabbed a towel from his drawer and cleaned you off before himself. Your legs were shaking and your pussy was still dripping with arousal.

"Remember that the next time you mouth off."

[thecuriousquest]

Hi! I would like to request part 2 of "My stone cold husband."

They go to a party together and Levi gets slightly drunk. He starts staring at her intensely which makes her nervous. She thinks she did something wrong and that he is angry. When they returned to their bedroom she was scared and expecting to be punished. But to her surprise, he pinned her to the bed and started kissing her. He murmured how beautiful she was and how much he loved her. She was flabbergasted because she wasn't used to his affections. He strips off her clothes and starts making love to her. (Note: making love, not fucking.) He was softly kissing her all over and praising and complimenting her the whole time. He was being gentle and focusing solely on her pleasure. He was being romantic and gentle during sex for once. She had never experienced something like that from him before, but she wasn't complaining. She ended up enjoying it and he cuddled her to sleep later. The next day, Levi was confused when she was uncharacteristically giddy and cheerful towards him, but he didn't mind.

The Effects of Alcohol (Part Two of My Stone Cold Husband)

Ohhhh honey, babe, sweet little muffin, I love this concept! I feel like I wrote a major breakthrough with this softer side of Levi, and it feels like a major accomplishment in a way. I’m sorry it took so long to get to, but thank you for the request and your patience!!! 🖤🤘

Tag List: @issamomma @palesweetscherryblossom @repostingmyfavs @chickennugnugnug

Warnings: Yandere themes, NSFW, consensual sex, romantic sex, vaginal sex, briefly mentioned oral sex, slightly possessive tendencies, Reader is an anxious mess in the beginning, nudity, drinking

Note: This is the last of this series. I will no longer be doing stories involving My Stone Cold Husband.

Master List

My Stone Cold Husband

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In your opinion, the party could have been a lot better. There’s just no one for you to talk with as Levi keeps you on a short leash the entire night. While he converses with everyone, you silently wait at his side, ever the quiet and obedient wife.

However, Levi gets drawn away from you, in the midst of a hushed discussion with Commander Erwin. You’re left at a table all alone, sipping on a glass of wine. You don’t know any of his colleagues besides Erwin, and you’re not sure if it’s a good idea to walk over to the duo and interrupt their conversation.

Waiting idly, your eyes wander across the room, landing on your handsome husband. Goodness, the way he’s looking at you has you blushing, the hue of your cheeks putting a rose to shake. But then…his eyes never waver. He doesn’t look away when you catch his gaze.

You’re cheeks are no longer red. In fact, the color from your face has been drained, brows knit with worry as you chew on your bottom lip.

No, this isn’t good. He’s still looking at you as if you’ve done something wrong. You can’t…you have to step out. You leave the table you’ve been told to stay at, taking a breath of fresh air. The moon casts a pale light over you, and you can’t help but sigh out of relief being out of your husband’s sight.

The hand gripping your bicep alerts you to another presence out here with you. You’d know that clutch anywhere. Turning, you find your husband staring at you with a slight flush to his own cheeks.

“Let’s go home. We have some things to take care of.” He stands perfectly still, not at all wobbling on his own two feet, yet his words are slurred.

You only nod as anxiety hugs your stomach, squeezing it until you feel like your dinner is going to make a reappearance.

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Entering the household, Levi has your hand in his, and he strides straight for the bedroom. The door closes behind you, and you keep your eyes on the floor.

“Husband, if I’m to be punished, please, just tell me.”

He only pulls you closer to his body. Stomach to stomach, he lays his hands on your waist, feeling the fabric of your dress beneath his fingers. He feels the creases, letting himself just revel in your proximity.

“Is there something you should be punished for?” he whispers against your neck. His focus shifts to the hem of your dress, lifting it over your head, letting it drop on a chair.

You can’t help but notice he is doing everything so slowly. Feeling you, undressing you, nuzzling his nose against the junction where shoulder meets neck.

His fingers ghost your clit ever so lightly, feeling as though they were never even there to begin with. You can’t help the slight moan into Levi’s shoulder as you clutch him tightly.

Your calf winds around his leg, drawing him in closer and closer. His hands trail down the backs of your thighs. Ticklish, you can’t help but squirm and laugh.

And he genuinely huffs a chuckle as he gathers your thighs around his waist, carrying you over to the bed. Ever so gently, he lays you down. Simply looking at your corset and underwear clad body.

The removal of his shirt is a drawn out process, one that he only slightly struggles with. Levi ends up getting frustrated with the buttons as he fumbles to undo them, so he ends up tearing it away from his body.

Slipping off his pants and letting them hang off of his ankle, he crawls over your still form on the bed. As he sets his knees between yours, you hear the dull thud of his trousers hitting the floor. You can’t help but giggle at the unexpected noise. He pushes his nose between the cleavage amplified by your corset, and you feel the exhale from his nostrils as he laughs along with whatever you find amusing.

Your hands twirl his curtain bangs, pushing them back, feeling the prickles of his undercut. His masculine hands cradle beneath you, finding the strings of your corset and trying to untie them. You can tell he must have had not two drinks but a couple more if he’s having a hard time with your corset.

“Levi, do you want me to sit up?”

“Shhh, my love, let me do everything for you. My beautiful wife. So sweet and kind. Trying to make everything easier for me.”

He finally releases you from the corset, and you realize you’ll have to lace it back up tomorrow as he pulls it away from the front of your body. You close your eyes, relaxing as he fingers the waistband of your panties, pulling them down your legs until they join the rest of your clothes strewn across the room.

“How did I get so lucky to have a strong woman like you in my life?”

It takes you a moment to process what he just said, and you can’t help the widening of your eyes. He has never called you strong before. Wrapping your arms around him, feeling the warm skin covering the muscles of his back, you hold him closely as he kisses your collarbone.

“Levi…I love you,” you whisper into his ear as you wrap your legs around his hips.

It seems to be a first for many tonight, because this is the first time you’ve uttered those words as well. Never before have you and Levi expressed such feelings. Your usual stone cold husband has finally come out of his enigmatic shell, and you can feel everything pleasurable pent up inside of him as he traces the bones of your hips.

“Everything about you is my favorite,” he confesses as he slips his erection inside of you.

Your back arches, creating space between your spine and the bed as your husband leans his weight on you. With your head buried beneath him, you bristle with his body temperature.

With nothing between you, face to face, you can’t even think about how out of the ordinary this is. Usually, both of you are clothed. Usually, he takes you from behind as he bends you over some piece of convenient furniture.

Tonight, things are so different, but instead of letting your mind run at a thousand miles an hour with thoughts, you leave your head blank, simply taking this time to be present in the moment with this side of your husband that you haven’t had the pleasure of meeting until now.

You feel him press himself deeper inside of you, his hard length slipping against your walls. Whimpering from the sensation, you can’t help but hug his member, clenching down on him fervently.

“I’m such a lucky man. I’m so lucky I have you. You’re not just my wife. You’re my love. I want you to know that. Please, understand that.”

He runs his hands through your tresses, not curling your hair around his fingers, not tugging on your locks, just feeling the texture as if it’s his first time doing so.

“I couldn’t live without you.” Levi kisses your cheek, praising you, passionately confessing into your blazing skin. “I wouldn’t make it without you. You’re the only person I need to get through this miserable life. You make it…oh, hmmmm, you make everything so much better! I couldn’t be with anyone else. Wouldn’t want anyone else. You’re all I need, my love.”

He goes quiet again, feeling your walls milk him. The luxurious sensation is all he can focus on. You cry out in pure ecstasy as you feel his fingers rub against the sensitive button of your clit while slowly rocking into you.

Your breasts bounce with each heavy breath, inhaling and exhaling his delicious scent of sandalwood, pine, and whiskey.

You have no words to return after all that you’ve heard. You just can’t think as he fills you with unadulterated pleasure. Finally succumbing to your body’s natural reaction to his ministrations, a rush of your juices flow against the head of his length, dripping down your thighs as it spills over your folds.

His hips slowly, every so slowly, thrust into you with the calmness of a babbling brook. It’s so serene. It puts you in a place of such peacefulness upon your post-orgasm.

“Levi, I love you! I love you! I love you!”

Suddenly, with the impact of your words, he spasms inside of you. He pulls himself away from you, missing the warmth he felt buried between your thighs.

Your husband looks down at you with such softness in those grey eyes. They look like a light has been added to them with how he’s admiring you.

His fingers find your chin, not forcing you to look at him, but encouraging you to meet his gaze.

“I love you too, more than you could ever know.”

You spend the night engulfed in his arms, enveloped in passion as you two show each other just how much you appreciate and feel for one another. Never bent over the bed, only chest to chest, with the exception of his head at the apex of your thighs, you both can’t help but fall asleep under the covers two hours later at three in the morning. Just a mess of tangled limbs and beads of sweat, you close your eyes with a kiss to his chest and a smile on your face.

———

When ten am arrives, you realize you overslept drastically. You take your time waking up, stretching your arms and legs as you drag yourself from the bed. Dressing in a nightgown, you can’t help the quirk of your lips as you replay your romantic night with Levi in your mind’s eye. The gentle caresses, the soft spoken affirmations of love, the tenderness of his lips on your body; you think about all of it as you descend the staircase.

In the doorway of the kitchen, you watch Levi make tea on the stove. His chest and feet are still bare, the only clothes he is wearing are his trousers. You walk up behind him, wrapping your arms around his waist, resting your cheek against his shoulder blade.

“Good morning, husband. Did you sleep well?”

He stiffens only a little as he turns his head, trying to get a better look at you.

“Yes, I slept well…” His sentence is punctuated with silence.

“I also slept well. Last night was amazing, Levi.” You press your lips right below his neck. “I really feel like we connected.”

Turning around in your arms so that he can face you, he brings his arms to wrap around you as well. Despite all of the drinks he had, he still remembers everything quite clearly, and he must say, he enjoyed himself tremendously.

“I had a pleasant night as well, my love.”

Though the action is unfamiliar to him in his sober state, he can’t help but kiss the tip of your nose.

The tea kettle begins screaming with steam, and you jump slightly from the surprise, a startled gasp following suit. Levi’s smile shows, and you both erupt in laughter.

Maybe, he really, truly isn’t such a stone cold husband after all.

[nelapanela94]

TW: SMUT

Under his weight, your body trembles in raw ecstasy as, ragged among mewls and moans, his name is torn apart from your lips. Your back coalesces into his chest, blending as if you were crafted for each other. Your hands cling to the sheets for dear life, and color dwindles from your knuckles until they numb. His matted hair tickles your ruddy cheeks, smudged with tears, and sweat as he peppers open-mouth kisses on your shoulder.

He grunts. His breath hitches, and every fiber in him quivers. Your body clasps around him, tight and greedy as to never let go. Demanding.

"You feel so good," you purr. Your eyes are close, and all your nerve endings are honed to every sensation he rouses on you.

You feel complete, so full of him in every sense.

Desired, wanted, loved.

A taste of bliss.

Surrendering your all as he mends you.

He knows where to touch and how.

Your back arches; his hand cradles your neck, pressing his thumb under your chin, tipping your head up. "Say my name again," he rasps in your ear. "Say it." He just can't have enough of his new vice.

"Levi."

His hips roll against the curve of your lovely ass, picking up the pace.

"Levi!" Your lashes are clumped and glistening with tears.

He smirks.

Your walls clench, and he pounds faster, dragging you with him to the point of no return, where the world shatters, stars burst and spiral behind your lids and shockwaves ripple through your body, making every inch squirm. Your toes curl, and Levi dilates your climax, pursuing his own.

A low growl cleaves from somewhere deep in his chest, and you beam a smile.

Sheen in sweat, you're a tangle of limbs and a heaving mess.

[so-many-fandoms-here]

(English isn’t my first language so feel free to correct any mistake you notice)

• Characters: Levi Ackerman, fem!Reader

• Genre: fluff, smut

• Warnings: vanilla sex

Loving Hands

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Levi’s Pov:

My whole life I thought of hands as I thought of weapons. That’s what they were for me after all. Deadly weapons made from flesh and bones. I used them to steal, to harm and to kill and all my life others used them against me with the same intentions. So if a hand came near me I knew I was in danger.

And then I met (Y/n).

After the Survey Corps captured me and made me work with them I got introduced to her rather quickly, since she‘s the leading doctor there.

For the first time I was introduced to gentleness, when I watched her as she took care of the other soldiers, nursing their wounds and using her hands to ease their pain and heal them. And when she nursed me for the first time I was able to experience it first hand.

But also beyond her job she‘s a gentle and loving person. She is strict but in a loving way. If she demands you to do something you know she does it because she thinks it’s best for you. Or that one time we met at the stable. I forgot something in the saddle bag and as I went there to collect it (Y/n) stood in front of a box, petting one of the horses.

I watched her, watched how her fingers traced the nose of the animal and how it neighed, pleased by the soft pets it got.

I found myself more drawn to her with every day that passed. It scared me but at the same time it was one of the warmest, most beautiful things I was ever allowed to feel. Especially when I found out it wasn’t one sided.

It felt unreal to me. Back then I didn’t thought of me as anything more than a criminal from the underground so it surprised, no it shocked me, that this woman saw something more in me. I could act like a total asshole, always having a snappy response in store but she didn’t let herself get irritated by this. She cared enough to get to know me and was patient enough to wait until I found trust in her.

One night when the emptiness inside of me threatened to eat me alive again she was beside me like she always was. (Y/n) held me close, not trying to find words of advice or affirmation because she knew there wasn’t anything she could say to make it better. She just held me with her loving hands, giving me a feeling that I could almost call home.

Her hands rested on my back while my head was nestled in her neck, smelling the scent of her (h/c) hair and everywhere where our bodies touched felt warm and fuzzy.

I think this was the moment I knew I loved her. Or at least the moment I admitted it. What I know is that in this moment a wave crashed over me. A wave of so many feelings that it could made someone feel dizzy.

We never gave our relationship a label. It was obvious that we love and trust each other dearly but besides that everything was a bit blurry. We didn’t kissed, yet the tension was always there. We did sleep usually in the same bed though, (Y/n)s body always close to mine since it gave us both some sort of peace.

When I lifted my head to look her in the eyes I could see the love I feel for her reflecting from her (e/c) eyes and while I figured that kissing her wouldn’t be a bad idea she had taken the lead and closed the distance between us, pressing her lips on mine.

I was overwhelmed and didn’t know how to act. No one ever came this close to me but thankfully (Y/n) continued to guide me through the situation so all I had to do was kiss her back, which I did more than gladly.

The combination of her lips on mine and her hands roaming over my body made me feel things I didn’t know even existed. I wanted to feel her everywhere at the same time. I wanted her hands in my hair, on my cheek, on my arms, wrapped around my waist all at once. Wanted her lips to kiss mine while they also kissed my forehead and my knuckles. Wanted to feel her whole body beneath my hands and breath in the scent of her skin and her hair.

„I wish you would never stop touching me“, I whispered breathless against her lips. „With your fingers on my skin the world doesn’t seem that bad of a shithole as it actually is.“ The giggle I earned from her was such a beautiful noise to me. „I think we should keep going then“, she whispers back and starts kissing my cheek down to my neck.

Her hands slid underneath my shirt and I felt her fingers against my bare chest for the first time. Well, for the first time without a medical reason. „Wanna take this off?“ Instead of answering with words I grabbed my shirt and pulled it over my head, throwing it next to my bed. I could tidy up tomorrow.

With her index finger (Y/n) drew over the outlines of my muscles. „You look amazing.“ She saw me shirtless many times before but it felt like all the times before didn’t count. „Usually I look for injuries but now I can concentrate on all of this.“ Her hands glid down my muscles and I couldn’t stop tensing my stomach at this funny sensation.

I watched her in awe as she took off her shirt too, throwing it next to mine and then crawling up to me, straddling herself on my legs. Almost as if my hands had their own will, they sneaked to (Y/n)s hips while my eyes studied her beautiful body. I started to pepper feather like kisses over her shoulder, enjoying her hands tracing over my body.

I let my right hand travel slowly upwards after I found the courage to and cupped her breast softly which she reacted to with a pleased sigh.

The excitement flashed over me and went straight to my cock, standing stiff in my boxers. But next to the burning desire was also fear. Because of this new and overwhelming situation. And because of the memories sitting in the back of my mind.

„My mother was a prostitute“, I blurted out, leaving (Y/n) a bit surprised, but she waited for me to continue, sensing I was about to tell her something rather important for me. „I can remember her crying when customers came over.“ I spat the word customer with as much disgust as possible out. (Y/n) kept looking at me with her beautiful (e/c) eyes while she cupped my face.

„I don’t really know what makes me so anxious right now but…“ My voice died as her thumbs rubbed softly over my face. „Fear isn’t rational“, she says. „We can stop, Levi.“ I shook my head. „No. I don’t want to stop“, I reassured her. „I am just a bit scared.“

(Y/n) guides my hands to her hips and kissed me again. „Do you trust me?“, she then asks.

Trust was a big word and usually I wouldn’t blindly say yes but every other answer would be a lie. I trusted (Y/n) like I never trusted anyone before. „With all my heart.“

Not only she needed to hear this. The little critic in my head needed to hear it too, so it would finally shut up.

She stood up to get rid of her pants and her underwear before her hands made their way to mine, unbuttoning my trousers and pulling it down with my boxers. While she did all this, her eyes never left mine, to make sure I’m comfortable with every step she took. My eyes on the other hand traveled over her whole body, adoring every detail of hers. A few scars here and there and the little hair curling between her legs.

The women in the books are always described with smooth and clean skin and without any flaws. Perfect on the first look, but unnatural, unreal on the second. (Y/n) was perfect and real at the same time.

My cock rested against my abdomen, waiting for any kind of release. (Y/n) placed herself back on my lap again and reached out for my hands to guide them back to her body.

My left hand was on her right breast while my other hand traveled over her back down to her ass and up again. My mouth was busy with her other breast, kissing the soft skin and licking over her nipple.

My worries got smaller and smaller until they were nothing more than a tiny whisper in the back of my head, easily drowned out by the loud beats of my heart and the quiet moans from (Y/n) as she took my hand again, this time guiding it to her wet core.

Slowly I let my fingers run trough her warm folds before I pushed one finger in. Her pussy hugged it tightly and at the thought of how it would feel on my dick, I could feel said body part twitch impatiently.

„I don’t want to wait any longer“, she whispers in my ear while her fingertips brushed over my chest and traveled down to my cock, which she put in her hand and started to stroke it. „I want to be close to you. Want to make you feel good. You deserve to feel good Levi.“

My heart almost bursted out of love and lust and with that I pulled my fingers out to lay them back on her hips. I concentrated on the feeling of her hand, which stroke me for another couple of seconds before she let go of me too.

She then repositioned herself to hover over me. „Ready?“, she asked, my dick back in her hands. I could see in her eyes that she was just as nervous as I was.

Tied to her eyes I nodded and then felt how she sank down slowly, burying my dick deep inside her.

I felt so much overwhelming feelings at the same time that I closed my eyes for a second and let my head rest in (Y/n)s shoulder. „Are you okay?“, she asks after taking my dick completely in.

„Never felt better“, I mumbled as I took all my willpower together to not thrust into her. I wanted to savour that feeling. Her warm, wet walls, hugging my cock, while her strong and gentle arms hug my body. Her soft breasts were pressed against my chest and her hair tickled my nose. In that moment, (Y/n) was all that existed. She was everywhere, she was all I could see, all I could hear, and all I could feel.

And then she started to move. Slowly she lifted herself up to grind down again. After a while her hands were on my shoulders to support her movements, while mine were on her hips. I stopped trying not to thrust into her and so I tried to fuck myself even further into her. I felt like I was about to melt right there and then.

The room that was filled with my cries of sorrow half an hour ago was now filled with the lewd clapping of skin against skin, (Y/n)s beautiful moans and my heavy breathing.

„Levi. I‘m close“, (Y/n) muttered between her moans. A few thrusts later I watched her coming undone with a loud moan on top of me. Watching her being overcome by such intense pleasure was so lewd yet so pure to watch and I hoped this wouldn’t be the last time I would make her feel this good.

She got off me and instantly grabbed my dick, that was covered in her juices, and started to jerk me off again. Her palm glided up and down my shaft while her thumb drew circles on the tip, causing me to grab the bedsheets tighter.

I hissed and a lot of ‚fucks‘ and other curse words left my lips as the pleasure somehow increased until it exploded and I was shooting ropes of cum on my stomach.

Out of breath and sweating I opened my eyes again and met (Y/n)s that looked at me in awe. She quickly got up and got a towel out of my dresser which she used to clean up the cum on my body. „How are you feeling?“

Instead of answering, I pulled her in for a kiss. „Yeah, me too“, she giggled against my lips and kissed me back.

[popcaki]

Hello! How about a platonic friendship Levi x artist reader?

Content warning: none. Not proofread Requests are open I hope to improve my writing! I apologize if anything is OOC.

None of the other soldiers were around during this time and maybe it was the quiet nature of it that was welcoming, perhaps it depended on how you were feeling that day. Occasionally, after dinner when all the other soldiers had returned to the barracks or were occupied with other duties, you and Levi would meet in the mess hall for a cup of tea. Over time, it became a sort of ritual at this point, that the two of you shared together, there was nothing planned really it just sort of happened over time and at this point, you even knew exactly how the captain liked his tea since he made it the exact same way each time. While you drank whichever beverage or drink you were in the mood for.

You shifted slightly on the wooden chair as it creaked and you had your drink on the table. Although no Levi was in sight as your head turned to look at the doorway to the mess hall. It wasn’t as if you and him had ever scheduled to sit together, because neither of you did that and the captain was quite the busy man and frankly not the most socially competent person when it came to what was acceptable or not in social settings. While you did exchange some personal details and attempted to share a few laughs, he wasn't exactly your friend. However, you two were merely comrades, and while true comradery existed with everyone, it’s outright difficult to gain genuine connections while being in the Survey Corps as a result of the high mortality rate. Dismissing any of these nagging thoughts of insecurity and doubt that began to seep in, you were determined not to let them cloud your mind. You simply took out one of your sketchbooks and put it on the table with a thud. These post-dinner moments afford you the luxury of a moment for yourself and the time for you to indulge in drawing. Taking a sip of your drink and opening the sketchbook, now ready to draw and let your creativity flow. As the pen’s tip makes contact with the paper you find yourself sitting there, your gaze fixed on the white paper of your handy sketchbook. Oh no, the all too familiar art block had struck again, just when you've managed to carve out some precious time to actually draw. You emitted an audible groan, as you lowered your head onto the sketchbook in what felt like a moment of defeat. However, it doesn’t take long before your determination comes back as you sit up properly on the wooden chair and stretch your back. There was no way you’d give up now, you couldn’t afford it, not when you’ve not had time to draw for days. Perhaps you could find an object in the room to study, you had kept studying at arm's length for a while now, and while it may not be particularly captivating it wouldn’t hurt to do it. As quickly as that idea comes to you, your mind began to wander to other ideas. Maybe you could find someone and ask them if they could be a model for you as you draw a portrait of them. As you tap the pen against your cheek, lost in deep thought, thinking more about what to draw than the actual physical act of drawing, your face unconsciously started to contort as you closed your eyes hard and your mouth turned into a thoughtful pout. Sitting there for a few minutes just thinking, with your face like that, if someone would walk by they’d probably wonder what you were doing-

''Tch, Are you trying to take a shit or something?''A voice interrupted your thoughts and you almost jumped in your seat. Your eyes dart to the source of the voice only to see the all too familiar short man standing by the table holding a teacup. ''No, I was not in fact trying to… defecate. Just trying to get myself out of this block.'' Levi sits down opposite of you with a sigh taking a sip of his warm tea, his exhausted eyes not even meeting yours. ''Good, because that would be absolutely disgusting if you were.'' He dryly states.

You couldn’t help but let out a small chuckle in response. ''You weren’t here during your usual time so I assumed you were busy. A meeting?'' You remarked, Levi then took a moment to respond, calmly sipping his tea. ''Yeah and eyebrows took his damn time, it wasn’t anything pivotal, that I can tell you.'' He mutters, placing his cup back down on the table. Although curiosity almost got the better of you, tempting to press further and ask him about the meeting. You rather quickly take notice of the evident exhaustion on his face, so you decide to leave that topic swiftly. ''I see. Well, it's good that it wasn't anything too pressing'' Levi turns his gaze down to the sketchbook before looking back up with a raised eyebrow. ''what sort of block are you dealing with?'' He asks, his question catching you slightly off guard, as it’s often a surprise when he displays any genuine intrigue even if mild. You eagerly take the opportunity to share your interests. ''An art block.'' You simply state.

''A what?'' The captain slightly raises his eyebrows and squints, a mild expression that could only be described as puzzled, ''You know, those moments when it’s quite difficult to come up with drawing ideas and struggle to be able to put it down on paper.''

''That sounds stupid.'' He comments dryly, ''Have you considered disciplining yourself better?'' He retorts, failing to grasp the fundamental concept of creativity in art and what goes on when you make it.

''Come on, art is not like physical training or fighting. It requires time because creativity is something you have to let your mind process. Developing an idea before you even start the physical drawing aspect,'' You turn the pages in your sketchbook and showcase him a page with a few sketches on it, ''And sometimes your idea also develops while you’re drawing.'' You point out to him while showing a few sketches, ones he's already familiar with since you've previously shared them with enthusiasm. As you started to share insight about your work, delving into each piece, detailing how the ideas came to you and the process of working on it, Levi simply patiently listened to you.

''Quite intriguing,'' Levi remarks with a touch of sarcasm. You can't help but feel a slight pout forming, feeling like you had to prove yourself, to prove your point in some way. While you do hold respect for the captain, there are times when he could be a real arse at times. ''Okay fine look here,'' You open a blank page in your sketchbook and began sketching out basic shapes. ''What are you doing?'' Levi asks and you quickly hush him. ''Just watch and see what I mean.'' Levi squints his eyes as he leans against the table and watches you sketch. As you sketch out a circle Levi couldn’t help but comment. ''Is that your attempt at drawing a dung beetle rolling a ball of shit.'' You immediately pause and look up at him with a deadpan expression. ''Is shit jokes all you can make? No, I am putting down shapes so it’ll be easier to draw.'' Levi just scoffs lightly in response and remains quiet as he silently observes you draw. You commented here and there on the art itself while it was beginning to take shape after a few minutes, looking like a person. ''Where are their clothes?'' Levi points out, and you couldn’t help but mutter a curse under your breath while also letting out a chuckle at the same time, it was evident he was deliberately attempting to provoke you. ''I have a slight suspicion you’re intentionally trying to piss me off.'' You couldn’t help but feel the corners of your mouth twitch in amusement. You knew Levi enough by now that he wasn’t trying to be actually mean to hurt your feelings. His words somehow did get you out of your block though.

''Since you can’t stop commenting on what I’m doing, why don’t you attempt drawing yourself.'' You smile as you push your sketchbook to him and put the pencil down next to it, delighted to see captain Levi attempt to draw. ''No.'' Levi simply states the wooden chair creaks as he leans back in it and crosses his arms, ''Oh, why not? please?'' You practically plead. Levi sighs, clenching his jaw a bit. ''It serves me no purpose to.'' He admits dryly. Perhaps trying to give him the puppy dog eyes would convince him. ''Please? for me?''

Levi maintained an unflinching gaze, his expression deadpan and unmoving. He was not one bit amused at your attempt to pull off that trick on him. ''Fine, but let’s be clear, it’s only because whatever the fuck you were trying to do there with your face was annoying. I don’t want to see that again, is that clear?'' ''Yes, sir.'' You gulp a bit, forgetting he was your superior after all. ''Tch.'' He lets out, not happy with you calling him sir. ''Don’t call me that, it makes me feel old.'' He mutters as he picks up the pen. ''But you kind of are old?'' You grin a bit, however, you regret saying that immediately after. ''Do you want me to fucking draw or not?'' Levi retorts.

You simply nod and he removes his attention from you and back to the paper. Levi was holding his pen slightly too tight and a subtle grimace was present on his face as he started to draw on the paper. You couldn’t help but watch, quite intrigued, but soon found yourself genuinely perplexed about what he was trying to actually draw. Wondering if you should encourage him or get back at him, you choose the latter. ''Is that a potato?'' You point to the object he was drawing. ''No.'' He muttered, not even looking up at you.

The drawing begins to develop and the shapes become a bit more familiar, you think at least, you weren’t sure, ''Is that a dog?'' You genuinely question this time. ''No, it’s a horse.'' Levi responds, hesitantly following it with, ''Alright, now I get how it felt to be in your position.'' He concedes with a grumble, acknowledging defeat in a way. Feeling a sense of triumph you smile to yourself.

Levi continues to draw, struggling a bit as he accidentally smudges some stuff, trying to erase stuff only to then redraw things. You quickly get him a tissue, fully aware that Levi wouldn't appreciate the lingering coal residue on his hands. Grateful, Levi acknowledges your gesture with a nod, cleaning his fingers quite thoroughly. When done Levi then proceeds and continues, he sketches what appears to be somebody on a horse with a tree next to it, he also for some reason gives the person what you would assume to be massive eyebrows.

It quickly dawns on you who Levi is actually drawing and you try to contain a laugh. It was the commander, he was attempting to draw Erwin Smith himself. ''Is that who I think it is.’’ You almost snort. ''What do you think?'' Levi responds back crudely as he looks up and puts down the pen, seemingly finished, ''You got his eyebrows right, that’s for sure. Hold it up for me?'' Levi reluctantly holds the drawing up so you can take a closer look, a small pout forming on his face.

''Well… the drawing is… nice.'' You give him a cheesy smile, ''It’s got personality, that’s what matters.'' You add, Levi scoffs in response and puts down the paper clearly not too happy. ''Shut up…'' You felt a bit bad, it’s not something you thought you’d ever see from him, it appeared he might’ve been embarrassed about not being the most professional artist. That’s what it at least seems to you, it was hard to tell when it comes to Levi sometimes. ''I’m sorry, genuinely though, I do appreciate you taking your time drawing and letting me watch. Maybe I could help teach you sometime?'' You tried to be helpful this time feeling like you shouldn’t make fun of him any more, feeling too guilty about it. He remained silent and looked away. ''yeah, sure.''

''Perhaps you should show this to the commander too, I’m sure he’d appreciate it!'' you quickly add, ''Absolutely not.'' He growled.

Thank you for reading, this is the first reader fic I've done. I am really sorry if Levi is OOC or anything like that. Quite a challenge to write. I hope to improve my writing by doing these requests as I know there's a lot of work to do on it. I couldn't help but also do a little sketch of how I personally visualised how Levi drew his drawing, so here's a little bonus!

[eggtartz]

✧ 7th October ✧

Levi Ackerman // Distractions (f! MP reader)

kinktober masterlist

warnings : brat reader, slight degradation, office sex

it felt too normal as you waltzed into levi ackerman's office with paper in hand, the military police has sent you here to check on the weekly reports of the corps and usually sends you since the captain had a specific fondness to you and reserved for you only

"levi ~!" you sang as you barged in his office with no care at all, earning a small 'tch' from the man as he grew custom to your shenanigans. "what do you want, noisy brat?" he asked, the nickname making you smiled "the reports, duh. the MP has been kicking at me for it" you rolled your eyes and sighed "the reports isn't done yet. the selection just happened yesterday. come again tomorrow" he said with a blank tone as you snapped your neck at him "hah?! isn't done yet? what am i supposed to do then, just go back?" you frowned, hands on your hips

"why? does going back sounds so bad?" he asked, not sparing a look at you. "no, but they'll nag me for it! i hate people nagging at me, you know that!" you said and he sighed "it'll be done tomorrow" he said again. you huffed and sat down on the front chair "i'm not leaving without the report so i'll just stay here" you said, sitting quietly as levi took one glance and scribbled over the paper. it was quiet for a good twenty minutes before you groaned loudly "it's taking so long!"

"that's why i told you to come tomorrow, noisy brat" he glared at you as you kept making small noises of frustrations and boredom "ugh, i need some activity. i can't just sit" you puffed your chest and jumped from your seat, going to the sides of the office. levi kept watching you as he wrote the report while you and your curiosity reaches it peak. "sooo i heard erwin scouted more kids?" you made small talks that surely annoyed levi because you couldn't just shut up. "yes" he answered simply that made you pouted as you approached him. "must be difficult for you, huh?" you asked, a tinge of mischief in your tone that he caught.

"what do you mean by that?" he asked as you smiled "oh, nothing!" you cheekily winked at him as you went to stand up again but oh, how agitated levi was. he was disturbed and you were being so noisy while he's working plus with that mischievous behavior of yours? he snapped.

"come here, brat" he pulled your hand and slammed you on the table and you winced. "the fuck levi?!" you grunted as you rubbed back but levi pinned you down on the table "some people ought to teach some manners and learn how to shut up" he hissed and you rolled your eyes "can't deal with slight noise?" you said with annoyance and it made levi more agitated.

"someone," he unbuckled his belt "has to discipline you" he tied your wrists with the belt making you writhe "this is your thing?" you asked, challenging him but you made a wrong move as he slapped you "shut up" you looked at him with an offended and was going to curse at him as he slapped you again "what did i say? either that mouth gets slapped or you shut the fuck up" he hissed. you snarled "i can say what ever hell i want! i can curse and-" you rambled on as levi shooked his head, finding a way into your trousers "you never learn" he said as he loosened the belt of your pants

"w-what are you doing?" you looked at him with horror but got replied with a cold look from him "talk again and i'll make sure to do more" he threatened, sending unexpected thrill to your crotch that he definitely felt since he was holding your inner thigh.

"what was that? don't tell me you're excited about this?"

"a-am not!" you stuttered

"definitely are. i bet when i rip this shitty pants off, you're leaking wet" he said, a dangerous tone used "do we want to test that theory?" he hummed, hands on the hem of your pants but not taking it off without your permission. it was exhilarating being on this position, all spread wide, hands tied in front of the humanity's strongest "y-yes.." you eventually said and nodded. he smiled and pulled down your pants, your underwear indeed soaked, a patch of wetness in the middle "look at you, filthy one. you like this?" he asked, flicking your pussy through the material and bend down to take a sniff "such a sweet smell" he said slowly, dangerous eyes boring into yours

"l-levi.. levi!" you squealed when he ripped off your underwear, leaving you bare and wet pussy to his view "what a dirty sight" he scoffed and pulled himself back, yanking his trousers off "a sight i'd kill to enjoy again and again" he rubbed the tip of his cock on your entrance.

you made small moans as you looked down, his veiny dick red and angry, waiting to pierce through. "captain.. i'm.. a-ah.." you whined as he thrusted the tip in but quickly pulling back "what did i say? someone ought to teach you how to run your mouth" he mocked as you writhed "y-yes.. i'll.. nnghh.. won't do it again please captain put it in" you whined, teary eyes but he still denied "i dont believe you, noisy brat"

"promise, captain.. please.. give me.. want your cock in me" you sniffled as he smiled again "that's a good brat" he thrusted once, deep and rough

"wasn't too difficult was it?" he taunted as his dick speared into your pussy as your mouth fell open, the heavenly feeling overwhelming you as your hand scratched the table behind you. "o-oh.." you huffed and panted as levi smiled sadistically "c'mon. you have a mouth so brash but falls aparta once you have some dick in you. whore" he pulled your hair as he whispered moans and filthy words into your ear.

"dirty whore. you don't walk around letting me screw you as you please, do you?" he asked, a tinge of jealousy in his tone "n-no, you're the only one" you managed to answer as you whimpered, him grabbing onto your breasts "gonna cum, where do you want me? answer me, y/n" he growled as you whimpered "inside.. inside, captain" you said softly as his pace fastened, looking for the spot as he came inside you. your pussy welcomed his sperm as tour feet twitched and tongue rolled out

"next time, don't be such a distraction. or else, i have to do worse than that"

[levmada]

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[howboringislife]

Crushing on you headcanons

A/N: I actually decided to recycle my old fanfictions that I liked to give them another chance on Tumblr

Summary: Levi is crushing on you

Masterlist

Levi is one of those guys who won't understand that they fell in love.

What's that feeling in his stomach when he sees you? Why does he always think about you? How can his heart beat faster just by hearing your voice?

Is going to question Hange about these weird feelings as she's his best friend.

But he's going to be teased to DEATH by her when she will understand that he's in love.

He gonna deny these feelings for sure, getting mad at Hange for teasing him and won't talk to her about this anymore.

He learned his lesson

Will question himself more about those feelings, trying to understand them and deal with them. "What do I find in her?" But he already knows why.

You are so kind to him and sweet, listening to his ordres without a word. You are brave, caring and also a very pretty woman. How couldn't he fall for you?

Will secretly take care of you, telling you that you're doing good at the mission or at the training. Sometimes is going to bring you a cup of tea (without any sugar or lemon so bear with it)

Small actions are the way he shows his love and affection to you. Whatever it just a kind word or a simply thing like a pat on your head.

You maybe won't even notice but you're the only one who get them.

Also, will be way more patient and considerate toward you and even cracking a small smile one time. But he's going to immediately erase it, realizing that he let you saw a weaker side of him.

Not a very romantic man, including with words, Levi will find his own way to show that he got feelings for you. His confession will be very short and direct, even though he will stammer the first word.

Bonus:

After a long day of paperwork or a mission, his biggest comfort is to hug you from behind, resting his head on your shoulder or against your back.

LOVES kisses on the nose or one the forehead, cute and comforting ❤

[m-jelly]

Thinking about bad boy Levi in his early 20s. He's part of a gang that helps people and is the start of his mafia/gang life I've written a lot about.

Levi's a mechanic most of the time and then protects people behind the scenes. Levi has tattoos and rides a motorbike. He's very protective and kind.

Levi falls for you and is super smitten. He doesn't have much money early years of your relationship so you both have such a sweet relationship that involve making things for each other and making the most of what you have.

You'll have a spot on the roof of your flats to watch the stars. You'll build a fort to keep warm when the heating goes out. You share showers and baths to save money. You use candles and battery powered fairy lights when the power goes out.

Levi makes you a ring in his workshop. He goes into a park and sneakily cuts flowers to get you a bouquet.

You are incredibly good with money and food. You do odd jobs and buy the food going out of stock, or the sell by date is close and you get off cuts of meat. You prepare and plan all meals so Levi gets plenty of food and energy to work hard.

You sew clothes that have gotten ripped or damaged. You go to charity shops and buy nice clothes for Levi and you repair and change them to make them look better.

The flat is always filled with laughter and love. You and Levi adore each other with everything you have. When Levi's group starts to bring in a lot of money you don't let it change you both. You remember your humble beginnings and you help others with your new found money.

However, Levi does spoil you when he can when he has a lot of money. He just wants to.

[apollodarling-writes]

حey can do levi ackerman crush for reader headcanons please 🙏

LEVI ACKERMAN WITH A CRUSH HCs:

this has been sitting in my inbox for a long ass time so i’m gonna do a quick lil bulleted list for when he’s crushing on someone. might be kinda shitty

When Levi has a crush on someone, he’ll probably distance himself at first. He doesn’t want to get attached and he doesn’t want to get hurt because despite his cold exterior, I feel like there’s a lot more that actually hurts his feelings than he lets on.

It’ll only be a few days 💀

He cannot for the life of him keep his distance from you because it physically hurts him. His chest will start to ache and he’ll miss you so much that he starts to subconsciously go to places you’re usually hanging around- and overall he just can’t stay away for long.

I feel like I have to say that he’s actually not very slick with hiding his feelings for someone.

He’ll stumble over his words and his face will flush all the way from his ears to his chest; he plays very obvious favorites with his crush and he’ll always try to stand closer to you.

He’s very obviously courting you. I’m sure even the most romantically oblivious person would be able to figure it out at a glance.

He buys you gifts pretty often and scoffs when you ask him why he got it for you, and shove it into your hands with a blush.

‘tch, just take the damn gift.’

He’ll make sure you’re always safe on expeditions and on any mission of any kind. He’s always got you positioned close to him and when the whole Kenny thing happens, he’ll make sure you’re safe.

When you get hurt, he beats himself up over it and will patch up your minor wounds ever so gently.

If you have panic attacks, he’ll comfort you.

When he confesses to you, he has to write it out so that he can actually confess properly (because god knows he wouldn’t be able to otherwise) and can’t meet your eyes.

Levi is just a sweetheart and he’s not slick at all, but it’s so cute how he thinks he is.

Levi is an overthinker at heart and actually (probably) has lower self esteem than people think

He definitely cries at night because he loves you so much and his poor lil heart just can’t take it :((

You always catch him looking at you when he thinks you’re not looking (he can’t help it, you’re just so amazing and perfect)

Levi is also touch starved, so if you’re physically affectionate, he’ll just call for you even harder

Levi will definitely play off liking something you do and try to act cold, but if you look at his eyes closely, you can see how soft he actually is for you.