#levi comfort

[yoongikapi]

nights with him || levi || oneshot

fluff

aot masterlist

late at night, long after the sun has set was always your favorite time of day. after all the paperwork, after a long, tiring day of expeditions and strategic talk, you loved to just unwind with your boyfriend. of course being humanity’s strongest comes with a lot of responsibilities. he’s away longer, has more paperwork, and as a result you don’t get to see him as much as you’d like. but at the end of the day after all the work, he always comes home to you. just like now.

you wrap your arms around him as the front door closes; the cold air from outside still whirling around the entryway. he wraps an arm around your waist while the other hangs his cloak on the hook. he smiles at you and you’re grateful he’s home safe.

after eating and showering, he joins you in bed. both sets of hands go to their designated spots. his grab around your waist and pull you close, yours cup his face; thumb stroking his cheek. this is your favorite part of your nights. watching and holding him close; holding him like he’d never go anywhere again. you were so proud and thankful for this man and by looking into his eyes you could tell he thought the same about you.

smiling, you ask him to tell you about his day and he does. you start to doze to his sweet voice, and cuddle up closer to his chest,

“your voice is making me fall asleep” you sigh.

“are you saying i’m boring you, brat?”

you chuckle, “no i’m saying i feel safe with you”

he shifts and pulls you on top of his chest, reaching an arm under your shirt and scratching your back. he doesn’t respond, but he places kisses on top of your head and tightly hugs you, knowing he doesn’t want to let you go.

<3

[moo-blogging]

Imagine finding Levi alive in Marley after the war.

Tight hugs. Ugly cries. Long long kisses. Emotional eye contact and never letting go of each other.

You chant his name like it's the only vocabulary you know. Nothing in your head except him. Him in your arms again.

[levilxvr]

a/n: no thoughts rn just levi comforting you after a shitty day

it’s midnight and levi’s tucked into his bed, flicking the bedside lights off as his head hits the pillow and his eyes shut. He rarely gets a chance to relax and unwind this early, but still, he can’t help but wonder what you’re up to right now.

suddenly he hears his bedroom door open. It’s you. you close the door and silently walk over, sliding yourself under the covers with him. levi doesn’t need to ask what’s wrong because based on the silence he can tell you had a bad day.

his arms are around you in an instant, pulling you close to him as he tucks your head in his chest and adjusts the blankets to your chin so that you’re nice and warm. You can hear his strong heartbeat, allowing it to calm you down as your hands find his waist.

he doesn’t want to pry too much, knowing you probably don’t feel like talking about whatever’s bothering you. so he simply asks, “you ok?” his voice is sleepy and soft, and you feel a tinge of regret for disturbing him when he finally got the chance to rest early. still, you nod in response and reach up to kiss him. no matter what happens levi always manages to make you feel better. just being with him alleviates all your worries because he brings so much peace and comfort.

“love you.”

“love you too.” he squeezes you a little and you can see the faint smile on his lips. then he rubs soothing circles on your back until you drift off to sleep, ensuring you’re deep in your slumber before he allows himself to doze off as well.

[starrylevi]

Better Days ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

You don’t know if it’s the comedown from the meds, your period, or one of your disorders making you feel this extreme sadness but you need this feeling to go away. It’s more annoying than anything. You’re not one to compare anyone’s pain but Levi’s been through an entire war in which he lost his eye, a couple of fingers, and his ability to walk. The war in your head is nothing compared to that. So what you do is you grit your teeth and just try to ride this almost debilitating wave of misery until it’s over.

Of course you’re silly to think that Levi wouldn’t be able to tell something’s wrong. He’s lost some things but he definitely hasn’t lost his perceptiveness.

“Oi…” His tone is soft as he places a hand on your thigh, taking you out of your thoughts. You realize he’s right in front of you and he’s wearing a small frown. When did he get here?

You blink rapidly, your surroundings slowly coming into focus. “Hey.” You reply, your tone also soft but there’s an underlying tiredness in your voice and it doesn’t go unnoticed by Levi.

“You okay?” He asks you, giving you the chance to open up and be honest, his eyes looking at you with concern.

You blink a few more times, still in a bit of a daze. “Yeah, I’m just-“

“Don’t do that.” He cuts you off gently. You know what those words mean. You know better than to lie to me. And you do know better. But you also don’t want to burden him.

You give him a tired smile and continue. “Really, Levi-“

“C’mere.” He cuts you off again with a pat to his thigh, beckoning you to sit on him.

“Your legs, Levi.” You remind him, worried your weight on him will put too much pressure on the lower half of his body.

“I don’t care.” He sighs before he grabs you by the waist, surprising you with his upper body strength despite you knowing that he continues to keep himself in shape, especially when it comes to his arms and core. He places you onto his lap and positions you so that you’re sitting bridal style on him in his wheelchair.

“Levi…” You whine, although you let out a slight chuckle as your arms find their home around his neck.

“Mm?” He looks down at you, his eyebrows raised as his arms encircle you.

You roll your eyes playfully as he feigns stupidity.

He gives you a small smirk before his expression softens, concern still present in his eyes. “Seriously, what is it?” He asks, his voice barely above a whisper as he presses his forehead against yours.

You sigh yourself before your shoulders raise in a defeated shrug as you look back up at him. “I don’t know…I’m just sad.” You give him a glum smile.

And there’s the truth. It hurts him to know you’re feeling this way and there’s no way for him to realistically help. He wishes he can reach inside you and pull all of the negative feelings out. He would swallow them himself if he could. He can deal with sadness but it’s a struggle to watch you deal with it. So for now he tries to help as best as he can through his touch, holding you tight against his chest as he places kisses on your skin. He might not know what to say but he knows how to touch you to remind you of the promise he made to you before the war, of living through better days. You are his better days. They don’t exist without you. But more importantly, you deserve better days. You deserve the laughter, the hugs, and the happy tears. Better days are coming, but they’re also here. And Levi’s willing to go through hell and back to make sure you stay for them.

[saeyoungs-angel]

Hi!!!💖

Could I ask for 3. “be more careful next time, i don't wanna bandage you up again.” and 11. “bite down on this, it's gonna hurt.” with Levi?🫶🏼

Whatever length you think suits these prompts best is okay!💕

⨳​ tough love — aot

starring. levi ackerman & you

plot. levi's a bit fed up with your carelessness.

genre. fluff

cw. implied injuries, cussing

notes. you certainly can! thank u for being my first request:) hope u like it! go easy on me, its been awhile haha.

likes, reblogs, and comments are always appreciated! <3

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“ouch!” you grit your teeth, squeezing your eyes tightly shut as levi dabs your wound with an anti-infection ointment. nonetheless, his own eyes stay glued to the abrasion on your ankle.

you flinch once more from your seat on the toilet, “levi, please! you could atleast be gentle.” huffing, you plop your head into the palm of your hand.

“you act like i get this way on purpose..” mumbling does nothing for your case as he finally meets your gaze. “shut up.”

his tone is cold as usual, yet you hear an inkling of worry seep through—atleast you think you do. his fingers brush against your skin, setting it ablaze. you never have understood why you're so fond of the captain, he's harsh and mysterious, spicy you could say.

then again, you also never understood why he babys you so goddamn much. you can handle yourself, can't he see that? being in the top three doesn't just earn itself.

his monotone voice breaks your thoughts. “i should've never let you go out alone.” its a hushed sentence, yet you register every single word. cheeks boiling, you manage a meek response. “oh?”

his face hardens, “tch, spare me. just be more careful next time, i don't wanna bandage you up again, (y/n).”

you can't help yourself, you're grinning ear to ear. heart fluttering, you realize how much you truly cherish these little moments. you reminisce back to the first time he bandaged you up, he was much rougher than he is now. what changed?

your eyes fly open, “fuck! are you kidding me? that hurt so bad!” your tone is anything but calm, wishing nothing more than to bolt out of the bathroom you're both residing in.

for the first time, you notice levi's face contort a bit. why does he look less cold than usual?

“here, bite down on this, it's gonna hurt.” he softly hands over a clean white washrag, urging you to use it. you sigh, wondering why you ever agreed to this in the first place.

snatching it out of his grasp, you display a mien of annoyance before abiding by his words. biting down, you await his move.

not even a moment later, you're muffling a scream. you're too busy to notice, but levi flinches everytime a pained noise leaves your throat. poor (y/n), he thinks to himself. actions sure do have consequences.

“all done, you can spit that out now.” his tone is now soft, almost as if you could break. you happily do as he says.

you stick your tongue out, “yuck! now my mouth is dry.”

before you know it, levi is up and cleaning up supplies.

“hey, do you.. do you do this for anyone else?”

silence, you figure you're not getting an answer. once he's finally finished tidying up, he steps over to where you're seated on the toilet and places the smallest peck on your forehead.

“nope, only you.”

with that said, he leaves you bright red and confused, wondering what the hell just happened.

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feedback is extremely meaningful!

[loveackermannn]

☰ LOVE YOU. LOVE YOU SO MUCH. –.ೃ࿐ 𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐢 𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧.

when levi loves, he loves intensely, passionately, wholeheartedly.

his love for people in general may seem very subtle, but underlying his cold exterior, he has a heart as big as the universe – it must've been because of his soft spot for his mother and the love that she always showed for him had stuck as he grew up.

when he surrendered his heart to you, though hesitant at first, he trusted you more than anyone to have the privilege of intertwining your soul with his. levi is a soft, but rough lover. while he's more of an acts of service man, there are other components in your relationship he lacks in but it doesn't mean he won't try for you.

he never raises his voice at you, he doesn't have the heart to at all. whenever he's on a mission, he'll write a letter every night without fail – always signing off with 'yours forever'. he does his best to verbally reaffirm you too, even if it's not his forte. he definitely gets better over time.

"sleep well, my love?"

"don't strain yourself too much, let me help you with that."

"you're so beautiful. i like that dress on you, wear it for me again hm?"

it's hard for him to be physically intimate at first and you fondly remember the times when you needed to initiate any form of contact with him whether that was holding his hand when he did paperwork, resting your hands on his shoulders after a long day at work, threading your hands through his hair during the late hours of the night – he honestly craved it so much. but, he couldn't be selfish. as generous as you were to him, he was just the same.

while he didn't have much growing up and didn't have much to offer for you, he would do anything to give you the world with his bare hands, rip the stars from the sky, pull oceans apart for you to roam the earth with your existence. he loves you like no other.

and it doesn't just stop there, he will make it very clear just how much he loves you.

☆ — 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭: @luvjiro , @youre-ackermine , @lovolee3 , @notgoodforlife , @averysmolbear , @bejewelledd , @leviismybby , @evas-leslas , @roseofdarknessblog @cometlevi , @21aurora (! ! 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐛𝐨𝐱 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐝💌)

[ryxiez]

Lazy Day

Leviathan x gn!Reader

Super Fluffy, comfort, and almost tooth rotting

This is just a short fic I made while feeling touched starved

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You were not feeling your best today. The combination of school work and the chaotic brothers fighting all the time had your energy running low but your stress running high. Homework and tests were thrown at you left and right, almost like nobody could understand that a human couldn't comprehend this amount of work.

However, you knew just what you needed to fix burdening crisis.

*knock knock*

"What's the password." His voice called from behind the wooden door.

"The second lord... blah, blah, blah." You respond with a sigh, not wanting to play these kinds of games at the moment, no matter how many times you found it to be the cutest thing in the past.

"Fine, come on in." He said as you already had the door open, knowing that he wouldn't deny you access anyway. You were his one "true friend" after all.

You shut the door softly behind you as you entered the dark blue room. Your eyes remind half lidded while adjusting to the change in brightness and your over sized comfy clothes absorbed your whole figure. Levi didn't bother to turn around to look at you however, he stayed fixated on his gaming device in hand, playing something about fire and emblems.

"Hey Levi?" You said in a hushed voice, almost ready to fall asleep on the floor as you approached him in his classic gaming chair.

"Hmm?" He said while turning his head slightly your way, but his eyes were still glued to the action packed screen. Pressing buttons non-stop, he seemed unbothered by your presence, but on the inside he was panicking. Did he do something wrong? Did you never want to see him again?

"Can I please just cuddle with you, I need a little attention to help me rest at the moment..." You stated, getting straight to the point of your sudden visit. You didn't have the energy to beat around the bush anyways. Moving towards him, your hands spun around his gaming chair once he paused his game and finally looked at you.

Your hair was a little messy while you had the most comfortable looking outfit on. You could say he was jealous of your coziness, but he was too consumed in how cute you looked right now to even care. His heart melted and skipped multiple beats as his face became red in color.

"W- why would you come to a g- gross otaku like me? I bet I'm the least comforting person out there." He asks while he lowers his gaze, no longer looking you in the eyes.

"Levi, please don't say those things. You are the only person who can make me feel better right now... so please?" You said as you fiddled with your sleeves before reaching your arms out, inviting or asking the purpled haired demon for a hug

"O- ok." He stuttered as he finally set the gaming device aside and opened his arms up for you as well. Smiling, you crawled into his lap. Your arms snaking around his waist, bringing him into a tight hug.

You may have squeezed him a bit to hard at first and broke him for a minute, but soon he wrapped his arms around you in return. Resting his chin onto the top of your head, simultaneously rubbing small circles into your back. Taking a deep breath, he finally started to relax along with you.

His face still burned red from the close contact, but the biggest smile also rested on his face. It wasn't like he was going to admit it anytime soon, but Levi enjoyed your touch very much.

He loved the way he could listen to your heart beat if he tried hard enough. He loved the way his breathing would automatically start to match yours after a while of being in each others embrace. He loved how you came to him, out of all of his other brothers, for comfort and relaxation.

But most importantly he loved you and nothing could change that.

His hand continued to trace little shapes into the small of your back as you were already off in dream land. His touch finally putting you to sleep after the long day you had.

However, he soon felt him self do the same. Sinking into the cushion of his chair, he nuzzled his check onto the top of your head, his hold on you getting tighter as he breathed in your blissful sent.

Before he knew it, he was off dreaming with you by his side. You were the royalty and he was your knight in shining armor.

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[ackermonie]

2:19 am.

(repost)

Levi kisses your shoulder.

“I love you.”

Your collarbone.

“I love you.”

Your throat.

“I love you.”

Coming up to face you again, your hand immediately reaches for his cheek. He leans down, kisses every teary pearl on your face away, but they only keep coming. He kisses your eyes, kisses under them, feeling your tears soak his trembling lips.

“We’re gonna be okay. We’re gonna be fine.” It seems like he’s trying to reassure himself along with you, and it also seems like he’s doing a poor job of keeping his own tears in check. There is a lump in his throat, his eyes sting bad, he’s afraid he’ll crack at any given moment. “I trust you, baby. I trust you. We’ll make it out just fine.”

The pair of you were supposed to be sound asleep, preserving every possible ounce of energy for the attack on Marley beginning in only a few hours, but sleep remains a stranger to the Survey Corps on nights before their inevitable march to their possible death.

Eyes open or closed, every cadet, every soldier, everyone that carries the burden of the wings of freedom on their backs lay awake in their beds. Some stay unmoving, some whisper with their roommates, some are stuck in their own heads, and some decide to love each other like it’s the last time.

Because maybe it is.

You can’t remember who started it, but you and Levi usually get clingier as expeditions near, and you find yourselves huddled in a mess of pillows and sheets and blankets not so long after your arrival to your shared quarters for the night.

It started steamy, harsh, hungry, but true emotions eventually surface, and neither of you is able to let go of the other. You begin to tear up when reality finally hits, seeing the silver band on his ring finger twinkle in the dim light of the room that copies your own, and you break when he begins to speak.

“We’ll be fine.” He’d said then , voice clear and soothing.

“I’ll follow you wherever you go,” He says now, eyes glossy, voice strangled.

When you pull him to wrap your arms around his neck, your mind is too conflicted between the complete opposition of emotions rushing through your head, running back and forth between pleasure and grief of what to be lost in a few hours. You can’t help the noise you make as tears continue to flow freely while he gives you his all, fucking every emotion he feels right into you.

“I can’t exist without you anyways, can I?” He mumbles in your neck, making sure you hear him over your own noises before he bends up to take a good look at you, to make sure your image is burned in his memory like a stamp, branding his very being as your own.

Teary, flushed face, hair a mess on the sheets, mouth open wide with uncontrollable pleasure, he doesn’t think you ever looked as vulnerable as you look right now. Your droopy eyes pour into his own, neither able to look away, neither able to feel anything but the other.

“Walls, you’re the best fucking thing I’ve ever laid my eyes on.”

You’re close. The invisible string keeps tightening and tightening for the walls-only-know time, and your overstimulation is melting your agonized pain away. Levi notices by the way you tighten around him again, the way a hand flies to your hair, the other reaching desperately out to him, and he’d rather stop breathing than not reach back to you.

He is bending back down to hold you through your orgasam when you finally let go, you twitch and squirm in his arms, his name the only thing on your tongue.

“Levi!” You whimper.

“Levi…” You whine.

“Luh-Le’vi.” You sob.

Levi kisses every available patch of skin his lips can find, sweet nothing tumbling out of his lips. He fucks you through your orgasam, chasing his own with the sticky reminder on your stomach burning through him; that he should pull out soon.

You become incredibly tight around him that he feels the air getting knocked out of his lungs even more. With one last kiss to your cheek, he begins to lean back up, ready to pull out and let go, but he finds himself locked in place.

You hold him with all your might, frightened eyes locking with yours when he raises his head.

“It’s okay,” You tell him, his hips faltering. “Please. I need you. I need you.”

Levi’s head swims, he does his best to slow down his movements. His eyes look within yours for an answer to his unspoken questions.

“What?” He can’t help but let out.

“Just this once,” Your eyes well up once more. “I want to feel you just this once.”

His own overstimulation seems to get the best of him because this was his breaking point. Levi can no longer suppress his emotions, but he does his best to hide his face away from his lover.

He kisses you hard this time. A hand cages you to the bed while the other caresses your soaked cheek, and you sob when he starts to move again. You arch your back, doing your best to meet his every need as you both cry in each other’s arms, with another inevitable build tickling the back of your brain.

The overflowing emotions delay his release just enough for the pair of you to let go together, bodies pressed so close that they almost mold into one. Whimpers and moans of each other’s names echo in the empty quarters, exhausted bodies relaxing as you feel your walls painted warm with his release.

Levi can’t hold himself up anymore. The pair of you are overstimulated to the brim, crying and crying and crying over everything that you can’t control, and you feel your heart melt at your bond as it gains even more strength with each and every silent or audible sob.

Minutes later, after you both managed to calm down just enough to be able to function again, Levi raises his head from your chest, bloodshot eyes a mirror of your own.

A shaky hand creeps to your cheek. He tries again.“We’ll be fine.”

“I love you,” You whisper, eyes closing to lean in his touch.

And it’s cruel that this is your way of saying goodbye, untrusting of the world to let you be in each other’s arms one more time.

[jelliezellie]

hey hey !

I hope you're having a good day here !

I saw that you requested some request about levi and thankfully, I am also back in my aot phase 👀

would that be possible to have something, (platonic or romantic, i dont rlly care) maybe a cadet who's having a panick attack, maybe not on the battle field but more before or after something big happened tho? and our precious levi taking care of them ?

no presure, feel free to decline if you want 😌

(your others works are fire damn 💃🕺)

A/N: Thank you so much! I'm returning to my roots for this one; a need for comfort is right up my alley. I gotchu >:) if you couldn't tell... I'm back in my aot phase, too. I have Levi fever at the moment. I also wrote this while I was fighting off my sleep meds, sorry. - please keep in mind that everyone who has panic attacks has them differently, so mine could be vastly different from yours. I am just writing from experience! With that being said, please stay safe and, um, don’t touch glass when you have a panic attack as Y/n does.

TW: Panic attack, blood and very slight depictions of gore (Marco), Levi bandaging you up, and mentions of death.

You slammed the door to your room in the barracks, stumbling to your bed. You coughed, trying to breathe, and clutched the fabric chest when you were unable to. “I,” you gasped, wanting to cry out for help, but being unable to. Who could you talk to about this? The other scouts were trying their best to forget it already. Half of his face was gone. He was your best friend and half of him was gone.

Tears streamed down your eyes as you coughed and grabbed a glass of water. You had to calm down. You drank some, but it dripped down your shirt and you flinched, dropping the glass on the floor. “No, no,” you whisper-screamed as your trembling hands tried to shovel the broken glass up. 

A knock came on your door.

You shakily inhaled enough breath to call out, “Go away.” 

“It’s Captain Levi.”

You cursed to yourself as you stared at your bloody hands. The shards from the glass must’ve cut you when you were trying to clean them up. When you didn’t respond and let out a sob, the door opened. 

“What’s going on in here?” He asked, his eyes going from the tears streaming down your face to the broken glass to the blood on your hands. “Shit, cadet, what happened?” He muttered, his tone filled with worry.

You sniffled, unable to catch your breath. You turned away, not wanting to look weak in front of him. You heard his footsteps recede and thought that would be the end; you thought he would have just left you alone. You thought he would because it was Levi; he wasn’t a therapist or anything. He was just a guy. But you felt something tug at your wrist and you flinched hard. 

You turned to see him, sitting on your bed with a first-aid kit. You, again, tried to put on a brave front, but you felt your heart palpitate and you gasped as you thought all of the air in your lungs was escaping. “Can’t,” you cried out in a panic, “can’t breathe.”

Levi seemed to recognize this fairly quickly. His eyes widened slightly and he showed you his hand, then placed it on your arm—a reminder that you could still feel. That you were still alive and real. “I’m here,” he stated. “Breathe with me, okay?”

The blood dripped down your arm and you shivered as you felt it. “But the—”

“We will deal with that in a moment,” he replied, his voice soft, yet stern. “Breathe. In,” he inhaled, “and out.” He exhaled. He waited for your shaky breath to slow down before he repeated it softly. “In,” he whispered. In. “and out.” Out. Levi nodded when your breathing was under better control. “Good,” he murmured, “just like that.” Your tears still fell, but something about the way Levi’s chest was also rising and falling at the same time as yours was calming. You kept your eyes on him.

“I’m going the clean up your hands and bandage them now, okay?” He asked for confirmation before touching you. You nodded slowly, holding your shaky arms out. He looked at you with furrowed, worried brows before examining the state of your injuries. “Whenever you’re ready to talk—if you want to talk—you can.”

Levi took a wet cloth and cleaned all of the blood off.

“Half of his body was gone,” you mumbled. Levi looked up at you with a familiar sadness in his gaze.

“I know. Marco, wasn’t it?”

You nodded.

“I know cadet,” he said, his voice softening as you let out a sob. He shushed your cries, nodding. “I know. I know.”

Levi then used tweezers to pick out the tiny shards with care. He poured gauze over your wounds. When you didn’t even flinch, he looked at you again. “Cadet?” He called out to you, making sure your mind was still there, “Are you feeling any better?” He wrapped your hands and arms up.

You shrugged. “I don’t know.”

He stayed at your side as he put everything back in the first-aid kit. “It has been a long day, cadet. Let’s go down to the mess hall and get something to eat. You need to maintain your strength.” You nodded silently. Something about your silence irked him. “I’ll show you where I keep my tea, too. We can make some.” You nearly smiled at his attempt to cheer you up. 

“Thank you, Captain.”

[legendackerman]

a small snippet from my levi x oc!fem story, had to share. and adjusted it a bit

(here levi and reader are not yet in a relationship, but have smth going on)

levi x fem!reader, she/her pronouns, smut, fluff, hurt/comfort, emotional sex/rough sex, orgasms, mention of bruises

She tossed and turned, has trouble falling back asleep. Levi had been on expedition with the other soldiers for almost a month now, and slowly she couldn't take it anymore. She was worried because the headquarters had not received any signs of life.

Now it was deep in the night and she stared at the ceiling, thinking about whether Levi and the others were okay. She took a deep breath, then sighed. After a few seconds she straightened up, got out of bed and left the room in her nightgown. She wanted to walk a few steps, hoping that it would make her more tired and take her mind off things.

Alone, she walked through the silent, almost dark hallway until she suddenly heard something. She stopped and looked up, seeing someone a little further ahead. Looking closer, she recognized him and her heart leapt. "Levi!" she spoke and quickly walked towards him, falling around his neck, hugging him tightly, rejoicing that he had returned safely. Levi exhaled heavily and she felt him put his arms around her. "Thank God you're okay," she said with relief, breaking away from him to put her hands against his cheeks.

He looked tired and exhausted, even if he didn't give in to the feelings. He just nodded, put his hand to her cheek and stroked her warm, soft skin. Security. Levi grew warmer in a moment. "Are you okay? Does anything hurt?" she asked worriedly, scanning him, but then quickly looked him in the eyes again. Levi shook his head slightly. She exhaled in relief. "Do you want me to help you? Do you need anything or do you want to be alone?".

Questions, too many questions. She asked too many, too much.

Stay with me.

He wanted her with him.

Levi didn't answer. She thought that maybe he was too exhausted, too tired, and had no strength to say anything. Understandable. She took his hands in hers and looked up at him. "Come with me," she spoke softly, then led him with her to his room. Once she arrived, she turned on the oil lamp, soft light illuminating the room. Levi stopped in the middle of the room. "You must be very tired..." she said, walking to him. "We didn't know you would come back in the middle of the night". They didn't even know when they would be back.

She raised her hands, undid the button of Levi's cape and took it off, laying it over a chair. Gently, she brushed off his jacket, placing it over the chair as well. Levi watched her every move with dark, tired eyes. She hardly dared to ask and put her hands to the collar of Levi's shirt. "How did the expedition go?" she started cautiously, then looked into his eyes, which were looking into hers. "Acceptable," was the only thing she got in response, and that was more than she expected. His voice sounded rough and dark, even a little hoarse. She nodded thoughtfully and moved her hands to the first button of his shirt. She felt Levi's hard gaze on her.

Levi's eyes then traveled to her collarbone, her cleavage. Her skin looked so soft, felt so warm and feminine. She was so forbiddenly perfect, her scent so sweet, her eyes shining. Levi adored her, admired her, had missed her. Her and her closeness. So perfect, so good, so innocent.

"Why are you still awake," came suddenly from him, not loudly, but loud enough to hear. She undid the first top buttons of his shirt and said, "I couldn't sleep anymore. I was worried. About the others and about you." Levi swallowed hard, closing his eyes briefly. About me? It tickled him and a warm shiver ran down his spine. Thin little hairs stood up on his skin. Her hands traveled further down the buttons until Levi suddenly gripped her wrist. She looked up at him.

"You sure you don't want me to leave you alone?" she asked, the innocence in her eyes nearly driving Levi out of his mind. It makes him crazy. Good thing he couldn't think straight right now anyway. He swallowed again and briefly studied her face. He hadn’t seen it in weeks. So beautiful, so flawlessly perfect. She swallowed at his stare, wondering if maybe she was overdoing it and should let him have his rest.

But these worries vanished when Levi suddenly placed his lips very gently on hers. It was so light that she hadn't felt it at first. She paused in surprise and lightly reciprocated just before Levi moved to within a few millimeters of her. She looked at him cautiously, then gently placed her hands on the back of his neck, feeling the goosebumps on his skin. Levi felt her thumbs gently stroking his skin, looking at him like no one else ever had before. He could break down on the spot, but he didn't. Instead, he kissed her again. This time more wanting, more intimate. At the waist, he pulled her to him and let his hands run over her sides. He wanted to touch her. He wanted to be near her. Feel her, see her, hear her. He wanted everything from her, and he was selfish. But he needed her. Needed her right now and with every fibre they got.

His calloused hands ran over the soft fabric of her nightgown, then over the skin of her back and arms, up to her neck and face, then moved back to her waist. Levi broke away from her, placing kisses on her jaw and the side of her neck, hearing her breathing in heavily, wanting more from her. She knew what was about to happen and started undoing the remaining buttons of his shirt, stripping it off him. And she didn't blame him for acting the way he did. She could understand him and didn't want to deny his desire.

It laid in his hand, in his power, what is happening next. Levi put his hands on the thin spaghetti straps and pulled them down her shoulder. The dress fell away from her body to the floor, leaving her standing before him in only her underpants. Levi maneuvered her to the bed, propped himself over her. His lips pounced hungrily on her body. She laid her head back on her neck, biting her lip. Levi's desire for her grew every second. But she wanted him to relax. After all, he'd had a rough couple of weeks. "Hey," she said softly, giving his chest a gentle squeeze. "Let me do it," she said, looking at him.

She pushed him away from her so he was on his back and she sat on him. "Relax, Levi," she breathed, running her hands down his chest, bus down to the waistband of his pants. Levi licked his lips, watching as she undid first his belt and then his pants. She brushed his pants off, kneaded his erection through his boxers. Levi inhaled sharply and clawed his hand into her fleshy thigh. She couldn't and wouldn't tease him.

So she pulled down his boxers and gripped his hard length, giving it a few strokes. Levi took a shuddering breath. She smiled and Levi couldn't get enough of it. He sat up unexpectedly, pulling her onto his lap and kissing along her neck. His hand was on her shoulder and traveled down her collarbone to her breast. He massaged it as his lips kissed their way down the left side of her neck. She had her head cocked to the side to give Levi better access while her hand rested on the back of his neck. "Levi," she moaned softly as he spread wet kisses over her skin and exhaled hotly.

His right hand moved to her ass, kneading it briefly, and she slightly lifted her lower body so Levi could remove her panties. His hand stayed there, moving between her legs and teasing her wet spot. She gave a startled moan as Levi unexpectedly entered her with two fingers to stretch her. He bit into her skin as he moved his fingers and she automatically followed the rhythm with her hips. She closed her eyes and moaned softly. After a few moments Levi removed his fingers and she looked down. She held onto his shoulder as she took his hard cock in her hand and brought it to her entrance. When she was directly above him, she slowly lowered her hips and felt her walls stretch for his length. They both inhaled excitedly. She put her other hand on his shoulder as well, still sitting on his lap and looking into his eyes as she began to move her hips.

Levi gritted his teeth, felt a bit of the stress already being taken away from him. She found a rhythm, moving her hips back and forth at a steady pace. His fingers tangled with her hips and his eyebrows drew together slightly. Her hands were on Levi's shoulders and she suddenly pushed him back so that his back hit the mattress. She straightened her upper body slightly and then began bouncing rapidly up and down on his cock.

Levi inhaled in shock, breathing heavily as she increased the pace. He looked up at her. Her breasts moved with every movement, her curls lay wildly, and her head was tilted back on her neck. Eyebrows drawn together and eyes closed, moan after moan slipped from her mouth. Levi was not a religious man. Yet she looked like a goddess. His mouth went dry at the sight. So beautiful. So beautiful just for him. He put his hands on her waist, helping her move up and down, back and forth. She breathed heavily and leaned forward slightly, her hands each resting on one side next to Levi's head. They both groaned as his cock moved in and out of her in rapid thrusts. "Levi," she gasped, and Levi looked up at her, overwhelmed.

He grabbed her and changed position so that she was now on her back. He quickly entered her again, thrusting into her at a brutal pace. His fingers clawed into her skin, almost hurting her. She moaned loudly, sensing that it wouldn't take long before she climaxed. And judging by Levi's thrusts, he wasn't far off either.

"Fuck," he breathed and brought his face to her neck. His teeth sank into her skin, causing her to inhale excitedly. Roughly, he grabbed her face, looking at her as if he owned her. She was getting hot all over. He thrust into her so fast and hard that she thought she would break in two. He grabbed her leg, wrapping it around his waist to hit a better angle. Her hips had begun to meet his as they both sought release. And it was coming. Fast, hard, overwhelming. Levi spurted onto her belly and her body shook, befuddled by the orgasm. They breathed heavily, slowly coming down from their trip after a few moments. She felt Levi's erratic breathing on her skin, whose face he hid in the crook of her neck. He gritted his teeth and swallowed hard, suddenly feeling very bad after the ecstasy. But not physically, mentally.

"I'm sorry," he whispered, lifting his head but unable to look at her. He was too ashamed. She noticed it and frowned slightly. She lifted her hands and put them to his cheeks. Levi looked down at her and her smiled reassuringly at him. He paused, then smirked slightly. He reached to his side, picked up his dirty shirt and wiped the white liquid from her stomach.

"Oh God, shit," he spoke in shock when he saw the dark spots on her hip that he had caused. Why hadn't she said anything? And why hadn't Levi noticed that he'd been too rough? "It's okay," she reassured him, straightening slightly, but Levi shook his head. "If I'd known that- then-. I-.". "Levi," she interrupted him, looking at him in shock. "It's all right. I'm fine," she said, looking him urgently in the eyes. She had never seen Levi so unsure. He didn't want to hurt her. That was the last thing on his mind.

She studied his gaze and sighed softly. He must have still been dazed from the long expedition, and then there was this. Understandably, he couldn't sort out his thoughts. "Hey," she whispered softly and put her arms around his neck, hugging him. Levi paused at first, but then returned the hug after a few moments. "It's all right," she spoke, and he felt her skin on his. Levi closed his eyes and focused on her and her warmth. She placed a soft kiss on his cheek and leaned her forehead against his.

They remained like that for a few seconds until she gently joined her lips with Levi's. He returned carefully. The kiss was slow and tender, quite gentle and pleasurable. Levi lightly pushed her back on the bed without disengaging from her. She was lying on her back, turned slightly to the side. Levi beside her, half above her, to feel her better. Her hand was against his cheek, Levi's right arm around her stomach, the other under her neck, and his hand on her shoulder. His strands tickled her forehead, their lips moving in sync with each other.

After a few minutes, they disengaged from each other, gazing heavily into each other's eyes. Her eyes lit up and Levi asked her what he had done to deserve her. He pressed a kiss to the tip of her nose and leaned his head against the headboard. She snuggled up to him, placing her head against the crook of his neck, resting her hand on his chest. Normally Levi would want to take a shower right now, but now he just wanted to be with her. Levi had never been in love before. But what he felt at moments like this made him think about what love was like.

[whalienjxy]

2:15 am

Levi stumbles on the edge of the carpet. he unbuttons his cape and swings it off his back, folding it in his arms before he puts it on his desk as he almost dizzily makes his way to the closed door of his bedroom.

it’s been yet another exhausting day. its one of the days where he strangely wishes for the comfort of a bed and a pillow. he has to shower first, however. he can’t sleep like this, covered in sweat and dirt and filth, but if he showers, he’s sure he’ll lose every ounce of sleep tugging at him, and he’ll once again have to settle for the chair behind his desk.

he puts a hand to the knob and just stands there, letting out a weary, heavy sigh.

before he can enter the room, a soft thud sounds against the wood of his door. he turns to look at it, waiting a bit just to test if he really was at the point of hallucinating, but a couple more thuds meet his ears, and tension makes its way back to his tired body.

levi hurries to open the door. it’s in the middle of the fucking night, whoever is on the other side will most definitely carry some shitty news to him. he unlocks the door, turning the knob to swing it open with a sharp gaze—

oh.

“hi,” your smile is soft, thats the first thing he notices. he notices next that you’re no longer in your uniform, instead in some loose shorts and a grey t-shirt he recognizes out of his own closet, and then he notices the tray you’re holding in your hand.

“you didn’t eat well today,” you gently push past him, walking to the coffee table in front of the leather couch pushed up to he wall to put down the tray in you hands. “i may have committed a little crime getting u this stuff but we won’t be talking about that.”

when you turn back around, levi is still standing by the door, frozen, face as blank as it can possibly get.

it’s only been a few months since you started…being together, and he already knew that you were an affectionate person, but he never put it in his calculations that he would be on the receiving end of said affection.

and the man just… he has a lot to learn, and he’s doing his damn best. but sometimes when you just do shit like that, do stuff he’s never thought would be done to him, it takes him some time to process.

first few times he short-circuited, you panicked. you started to think and overthink everything you’ve done, if you’ve done something wrong that managed to just ick him, but as the time goes on, you learned that this is how levi processes your love.

so as he stands there, he watches as you approach him again, taking one of his hands in yours while the other pushes the door closed before locking it, he realizes what you’re doing.

if he was uncomfortable, he would’ve spoken up about it right away. you know this much.

you pull him away from the door. putting the hand you were holding behind your back, you pull him closer to you, and the moonlight turns his pale skin a pale blue instead. you let go of his hand when you feel him begin to pull you in further to wrap your arms around his neck lovingly, a sweet, sweet smile on your lips just for him.

“let me take care of you today,” your voice is low, gentle on his ear. as much as his eyes soften, you feel his body tense up at the words, but it’s nothing a kiss and a neck massage can’t fix.

you close the distance between your lips, and levi sighs deeply when your lips tangle between one another. he lets his eyes flutter closed, slowly but surly letting down his guard as he pulls you even closer, now aching for your touch.

your fingers work their magic on some particularly stubborn knots in his neck, and you chuckle breathily at the little moan levi lets out as you massage them away. you’re the first to break the kiss, resulting in a little tsk of disapproval from the man turning into putty in your hands.

“okay?” you whisper, eyes reading his features for any sign of discomfort.

it takes him a few seconds of internal conflict, whether or not he should let down his guard and let somebody else take control of the situation, but he more he looks into your eyes like that, the less options he has.

so he nods.

you take his hand from your back again and lead the way to his bedroom. you sit him down on the perfectly made bed, hands on each side of his neck as you bend down to give him a little peck, and the poor clueless man just watches you.

he watches as your hands unfasten the belts and straps he still hasn’t taken off. you begin with the one at his chest, eyes on look out for discomfort, so you catch the slight change of expression as you slide them away from his shoulders. the leather lands with a clink of its buckles against the bed as you carefully run a hand where it’s been buckled tightly, watching the discomfort increase on his face.

“hurts a lot?” you ask, stepping closer between his legs.

his hands involuntarily wrap around your thighs. “nothing i can’t handle.”

with slow, unalarming movements, you unbutton his shirt, pulling away his cravat to neatly fold it and put it beside him on the bed. your hands move under the shirt, fingers gentle as they massage his shoulders, slowly moving down to his biceps until the material, too meets the awaiting bed, and you just simply find the way his eyes keep fluttering closed endearing.

you bend down to plant a feather light kiss to the middle of his chest, where the stubborn buckles have left and even more stubborn bruise, and levi looks down at you with something unexplainable in his hooded eyes.

in the next few seconds, you’re on your knees between his legs, and there isn’t an ounce of lust in the air.

all that levi feels is pure intimacy and affection, as overwhelming as it is, and that is all you are trying to give him for today.

levi watches as you pull away his boots before you bring your attention to the garter belts tight around his thighs, disposing of them one by one before to neatly place them by the boots on the floor, and something warm spreads in levi’s chest.

because you’re not usually a tidy person, but the pair of you had already started to pick up stuff from one another, and as messy and clumsy as you are, you still do your best to keep levi as comfortable as it is possible in his space.

you lean on his knees when you get up to your feet again, immediately walking to his wardrobe, and levi can’t really help but shiver at the loss of touch. you open the wardrobe, pull out a few things that levi can’t care enough about to notice, now surly too sleepy to function properly.

but you’re soon pulling him up from the bed and in the direction of the bathroom to which you carry an oil candle to. you put down all the items in your hand on the cabinet, never letting go of levi’s hand as you bend down to open up the warm tab in the tub.

“i’ll make us some chamomile while you bathe for a bit,” you tell him, squatting down with the support of his calloused hand as you pour soap in the running water. you look up, as you whirl your hand in the liquid, and levi wonders if you’re real. “do you want me to stay with you?”

he doesn’t know how to answer, because fuck yes, he never wants to be separated from you, but he isn’t used to this. any of the affection, any of the loving touches and lingering kisses, and he would never know if by agreeing to this he would be putting too much pressure on you.

“it’s fine if you say no, but i want you to really think about it.” you get up to his height. with a step closer, a warm hand cups his cheek, and he can’t help but lean into it. “do you want me to stay with you?”

“yes,” levi says, and your chest tightens.

you can’t help but feel… pride. your chest isn’t tightening with anxiety, nor with sadness or grief, but the happiness and pride you feel for finally hearing him verbalize what he wants, despite everything, it will sure as hell get to you.

so you stay with him. you sit behind him outside the tub and wash his hair for him, and you could’ve sworn you could hear him snore softly a couple of times there. you groan from the pain in your back as you gently scrub the filth and dirt away from his scarred body, leaving kisses here and there when u find a particularly purple bruise.

levi is still as you rinse him off, learning to function with one hand as you hold his with the other.

with a final kiss to his forehead, you tap his cheek lightly. “i’m done, baby.”

“come in with me for a bit.” his eyes are still closed.

you chuckle lightly, gently pushing his back off of the side of the tub. “get up, old man. you still have to eat.”

“i don’t think i’ll be able to sleep if i don’t sleep right fucking now.”

“don’t worry,” you groan, learning first hand that the man might be small, but he sure is heavy as hell as you pull him to full length. “i’ll make sure you fall asleep.”

you leave him to dry himself off as you brew the pair of you a couple of cups of chamomile, making sure that the stew you brought was still at a eatable temperature. levi stumbles out of the bedroom a couple of minutes later dressed in the clothes you picked out for him, still drying his hair with a small towel.

you leave your tea cups to cool down a bit on the coffee table by his tray as he eats. levi watches as you enter the bedroom and pick up the stray items you took off of him earlier to put them where they belong throwing his worn clothes in the laundry basket before returning back out to him.

flopping down on the sofa, you throw your feet in his lap as he eats. you stretch, leaning back of the side to crack your back contently, only to return to your original position in the corner of the sofa to find a pair of eyes awaiting.

a hand hesitantly runs up your calf. “i exhausted you.”

you smile. “only means that we’ll fall asleep faster.”

he finishes eating quickly, forcing his insecurities aside because he doesn’t think you’d go through all this trouble of taking care of him through and through if you didn’t want to. as you both sit in silence, watching the moon from the big windows he has behind his desk, he catches the way you’re holding your cup, and its very hard to hold back his smile.

he squeezes your leg, and he stares. shamelessly, lovingly, he stares at you, carving every quirk, every wrinkle every twitch of your lips in his brain, and you only stare back when you notice.

the calmness overtaking you both is…simply the best thing levi thinks he’ll ever experience.

levi tries to seduce you into just ditching the bed to sleep here, but you’re one strong-willed woman to have to drag humanity’s strongest soldier to his bed. once under the cover’s you shuffle closer to him, grateful for the control he lets you have over him for today when you turn on your back and do your best to pull him on-top of you.

“i’ll crush you like this,” he says, elbows holding him away from his body.

“just shut up and do as i say,” you push him down, legs wrapping around his back to pull him to you.

you position his head on your stomach, and the stubborn man can only wrap his arms around your torso despite his previous complaints. your fingers dive in his slightly damp raven strands, massaging the scalp with skillful fingers, and you giggle breathily at the loud groan of satisfaction he lets out in your stomach.

neither of you say anything, then. your fingers begin to slow down as he starts to take deeper breaths, and you both begin to drift in a sweet, sweet, well-deserved slumber.

“i love you.” you heard a mumble, feeling the vibrations on your stomach.

you had no idea if this is reality or a dream. levi barely says those words.

“i love you too, darling.”

[yoongikapi]

returning injured || levi || oneshot

angst

aot masterlist

levi waited restlessly in his office for the scouts to return. his injured foot kept him from the most recent mission and he’s never felt more anxious. of course he was worried about everyone and hoped they’d all make it back in one piece, but his mind kept wandering to you. why am i so worried about her? he had no reason to be, you were riding along commander erwin and other strong squad leaders, so why? i have no reason to worry about her, they’ll all be fine. but even so, he ignored the throbbing pain in his foot and paced around his small workspace.

a messenger suddenly knocked on the wooden door, making levi freeze in his tracks; “sir! the troops are back!”

he couldn’t stop himself from leaving his office; couldn’t stop himself as he practically ran outside, and couldn’t stop himself from gasping in shock, not only at how many didnt return but also from seeing you on the back of someone’s horse, knocked unconscious. he took in how blood ran from your head and leg while your arm was heavily bandaged.

“what happened here?” levi asked, walking up to the man on the horse as he attempted to get off without you falling. before he could think, he reached up and pulled you off the horse himself, barely hearing the man as he walked away with you in his arms. “she was cornered by titans, we’re lucky she’s even here….”

once again, levi’s forgotten about his own injury as he studies yours. as he studies you he realizes, he wouldn’t know what to do if you didnt come back. yes you’re unconscious, but you’re here now and hes gonna do everything in his power to ensure you wake up.

he gently places you in a cot at the infirmary, covering you and taking the seat next to your bed. he stares at the dried blood clinging to your fingers and he reaches out to you, brushing his rough fingers against the back of your hand.

you better wake up brat.

please wake up.

[moo-blogging]

Hey! How are you? 💛 wanna write about comforting Levi after a nightmare or an expedition gone sideways? I’m a sucker for hurt/comfort 🥺

Late night (hurt/comfort) thoughts #110:

It was too fast. It came too fast from your right. An abnormal titan grabbed your horse and you almost fell off. Panicking, you grabbed the wrong smoke gun from the bag hanging on your horse. You shot it on the titan instead. It angered the titan and it squeezed your horse too hard your horse's neck broke in its fist. By then, you grabbed the right colour and fired it onto the sky. The loud bang angered the titan and it threw the horse into a lake nearby, with you along on the horse.

You felt a strong grip around your neck and oxygen was cut off. Gasping for air but mouthful of water gushed into your throat instead. Fear started to kick in as you pulled on the horse lead rope around your neck. You tried to yank it free but your horse was dead and it was sinking fast, and you were sinking with him. Your lungs burnt with pain as water filled your lungs instead of the air they craved.

You watched as you sank further away from the light. All you could think of was Levi. You could see him waking up next to you. The way his brows tightened before he opened his eyes, and how they lit up as his whispered a 'morning, love' with his sleepy deep voice. It was your day off but Levi was used to waking up early so you laid together just grinning sheepishly at each other and waiting for the sun to rise.

You felt heavy and slowly your eyes closed...

.

When Levi heard the first shot of smoke gun, he was looking frantically at the direction it came from. He memorised your position in the scouting formation and he, although desperately hoping it wasn't you, certain it was you. And then he heard the second gun shot. Before he could see the black smoke, he was already riding toward you after yelling at his team to carry forward. He knew Erwin's orders in not engaging in any titans unless necessary. You were his necessity.

He cursed under his breath how far you were stationed away from him. He knew your ability to fend for yourself, he trained you enough to know you can fend for yourself and even protect others. He only agreed to having you being stationed alone because you were not in the furthest out. But accidents happened.

When he reached the smoke location, the couple of scouts behind you had caught up to your position and was attacking the abnormal titan.

"Stand back!" Levi yelled at them as he leaped from his horse and sliced the left cheek of the titan. Turning its head, Levi flew above it and sliced its nape. The titan was down within seconds.

"Where is y/n?! Where is y/n?!" He yelled at the stunned scouts. They shook and said they never saw you.

No, Levi thought, no, this can't be.

He scanned around, taking every drop of blood on the grass in and analysing. He saw a pool of blood a few meters away from the titan's steaming body and the empty guns your fired. The blood then dripped towards his left, each drop further to one another as it went. Following the blood trail, he saw a deep red in the middle of a lake. Without a second of hesitation, he jumped into the lake.

Pushing the dark water behind him, he swam deeper and deeper. Please please please please please, he prayed. He was too afraid to find out what was under the lake. His heart sank as soon as he saw a glitter among the darkness. Your mother's necklace. He swam harder and your ghostly face appeared before him. Grabbing the back of your neck, he felt the ropes immediately. He tried to pull at it but he saw your headless horse. He pulled out his knife from his back pocket and cut the rope, dragging you to the surface as soon as the rope snapped.

Dropping you onto the grass, Levi blew air into your mouth and pushed his palms onto your chest. "Breathe, y/n! Breathe! Please, breathe!" Levi begged. After 30 compressions, he blew into your mouth again. Pumping on your chest, your face blurred as his eyes were filled with lake water and tears. After another 30 compressions, he blew into your mouth again, this time he cried out in desperation.

"No, no, please, y/n, please," Levi started sobbing, "no, come back.. Come back to me, y/n.."

Just then your body jerked forward and you vomited a mouthful of water. Your throat burned as you coughed the last bitter water out of your lungs. You were squeezed between Levi's arms and you felt him shaking. You lifted your arm weakly and rested on his back. The field was silent except for Levi's wailing.

.

That night at camp, lying in the same sleeping bag, Levi held you underneath him as if he was trying to physically shield you from all harms. This was the first time Levi openly held you for so long. He couldn't stop caressing your hair and touching your heart, convincing himself you came back to him.

Tilting your head, you kissed his cheek softly. He snuggled closer, pushing his cheek to your forehead.

Inhaling your hair, Levi then exhaled in relief. He asked for the millionth time, "promise me you will never ever leave me."

Turning your face to fit on his neck, you whispered, "I promise," for the millionth time.

~ Thank you thank you thank you so so much for sending in a request. I feel so much better after I wrote this and I can't wait to write more during the weekends! I do enjoy writing hurt/comfort fics too and I almost forgot that feeling. Thank you so much for bringing it back, I do hope you enjoy it ~

wait, is this angst? or hurt? or both? but definitely comfort :)

[leviismybby]

Hi could I please request 28. “I’m here for you” from the Drabble prompt list?

I hope you have a wonderful day, thank you!!!

Hello anon and thank you! Hope you have a wonderful day too! :))

Levi Ackerman x reader

28: "I'm here for you."

Just us trying to comfort Levi after losing his two best friends. Angst but fluffy a little.

"Have any of you seen Levi?" You ask the group of cadets standing in front of the entrance, and they all shake their heads no. This expedition was an utter disaster and again, humanity has gained absolutely nothing from it.

It has been two days already since you have seen Levi and despite not knowing him well, you're worried. Hange has helped you look too but there were no signs of him, where the hell did that man go?

Losing friends isn't easy, you know firsthand how terrible you felt after your first expedition. You went on it excited and came back empty.

But it wasn't only that, Levi hasn't been fairly treated since joining, although you know that the words of others probably didn't affect him much, that doesn't mean that he won't remember them.

"Where are you Levi?" You whisper to yourself and then remember what Isabel told you about a week ago. "Big bro hangs out with me and Furlan after training! You know that big tree at the back of the castle? I love it there!"

Even tho it was starting to rain, you still have it a try. You put your green hood on and head outside hoping to see Levi under or in that tree.

And there he was sitting on the thick branch starring into grass, he didn't even bother to put the hood over his head so his black hair was getting all wet.

"Levi?" You call once, he doesn't respond. "I know that you're up there!" You call again, he still doesn't respond.

"Look, I know that it seems all gray now but-" "I don't want to talk about it. Just leave me the fuck alone." His words were harsh but you knew that it was a defense system. He isn't used to people being there for him.

"No. I'll stand right here until night if I have to!" You didn't have your ODM gear on and you couldn't get up on the branch, leaning your head against tree, you let out a breath.

"Listen, I know that I'm not much help now. I'm probably a bother to you currently but I just wanted you to know that if you ever want to talk, I'm here for you." Levi shifts his eyes from grass over to where you are, it helps him more than you know.

"And if that means staying here all night so be it. You haven't eaten anything in two days, you probably haven't even slept." You continued talking until you eventually got tired and fell asleep against the tree.

You don't know how long you were there but all that you know is that when you woke up, another hood was put over your body and Levi was sitting besides you.

"Don't. Don't talk. Let's just sit like this. Please." You nod, sitting in silence next to him. It will take time and he will probably never heal but you'll always be there for him.

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[starrylevi]

🐻 Levi tries to help you be kinder to yourself 🐻

Levi thinking of ways to help you take care of yourself and frustrated because he’s tried everything under the sun (and nothing’s working) when Hange sends him this random TikTok. He rolls his eyes at first. “Let’s see what this is about.” He mutters to himself, skeptical, before he watches it. However, when he does make it through the slideshow he starts to consider it. It is easier for you to take care of other people than it is to take care of yourself, and you do like plushies. “Why the hell not.” He’ll say to himself with a sigh as he orders a custom made mini plush doll version of you to help you be kinder to yourself. “Here.” He would place it in front of you like you asked for it. “What is it and why does it look just like me?” You giggle as you examine it. “Be nice to her.” Is all that he says. “Why would I be mean to her?” You ask, curious. Over the next few days you start to understand the purpose of the plushie. Whenever you’re upset with yourself Levi redirects you to the plushie. “Would you say that to her?” You look at the plushie. She’s so cute and soft. “Of course not.” You huff. “She hasn’t done anything wrong.” “You haven’t done anything wrong either.” He’ll gently remind you. Or when you’re sad or just irritable, he’ll be like “Did she eat today?” Or “A drink from her favorite place might make her feel better, what do you think?” He’ll ask you these questions, a complete serious expression on his face as he sips his tea, which would honestly be hilarious to you if it wasn’t so sweet. You decide to thank him. “I know you might have thought this is stupid but it’s actually helping.” You would say to him with a soft smile. He takes a pause before he answers. “It’s not stupid. Not when it’s you.”

[levisonlylover]

"I'll be here for you in every storm."

Those are the words you heard from a well known captain, Levi Ackerman. But what made him say those words?

A few weeks ago. You had a severe panic attack. You saw the comrades who sat, stayed, and laughed beside you, die in the hands of the female titan. As soon as you all retreat back to the corps. You started to hyperventilate and sweat. Your hands were trembling and your heart races faster. Some noticed but didn't budge to help. Except for one, Levi. The captain who was considered cold and heartless approached you.

"Y/N, I need you to breathe for me, breathe slowly.."

He said as he instructed you. He held your hands and looked at you in the eye

"I know what you saw was sickening and fucked up. But we are here to fight for freedom. Just follow my breathing, Got it?"

His voice was more calm than his usual stern voice. He inhaled and exhaled before looking at you. A few minutes later you finally calm down.

"thank you, Levi. I'm sorry for causing a disturbance-"

Before you could finish he cut you off by saying

"No need to apologize, Y/N. It is a traumatizing experience..But I'll be here for you in every storm"

He said as he let go of your hands. As soon as you were calm, he nodded and walked away. Those words never left your memory.