theearlgreymage

[theearlgreymage]

Chapter 3 of "Mon Sang // Mon Amour // Mon Malin"

This chapter features :

🩸 Levi still thinks he wants to kill Erwin

🩸 Erwin is a seductive bastard 🩸 Another hunter makes a grave mistake 🩸 Vampire Bites

Levi lifts the silver and jade pipe to his lips again, but Erwin stops him, encircling his fingers around Levi’s slim wrist to pull the pipe up to his own mouth. He’s careful to touch only the polished stone mouthpiece as he inhales the smoke into his useless lungs. He maintains eye contact with Levi as he blows the smoke out in a perfect ring that dissipates on the apples of Levi’s cheeks.  “Unpredictability.” He says. “A good hunter should always keep their prey on their toes.” Levi licks his lips, eyes glassy. “Would you say I’m a good hunter, then?”  “You’ve certainly defied my expectations so far,” Erwin answers, honestly.  “Yeah?” Levi asks, shifting to press up against Erwin’s side. The smell of rich tea laced with addictive iron infiltrates Erwin’s senses—warm, alive. Erwin can’t help but to inhale a breath he doesn’t need.  Levi slings the arm holding the pipe around Erwin’s neck, keeping him close.  And then he presses the tip of a blade to Erwin’s chest.   Erwin sighs. “Ah, now this is predictable. Always prepared.”  When Levi doesn’t move to finish the job, Erwin grabs his wrist. “What are you waiting for?”  Something shifts in Levi’s eyes, but before Erwin can even begin to decipher it Levi drops the blade between them, instead filling his hand with the collar of Erwin’s shirt to pull him down and slot their lips together.  Levi kisses with his teeth, biting at Erwin’s bottom lip. It’s anything but elegant. It’s the last thing Erwin expected him to do and yet the kiss screams of Levi—quick as a viper, all at once bold and fluid. Erwin is unable to keep from pulling him closer, and as soon as his icy fingers make contact with the warm skin of Levi’s exposed knee, Erwin realizes he’s lost—that he wouldn’t mind in the slightest if this were how he met his demise. He is alive for the first time in centuries, high on the scent of opium smoke and bergamot and cedar, drowning in a fog of want, of an incurable desire for more.  His fangs drop, razor sharp against Levi’s lip, fully prepared to follow Levi’s lead to pierce his skin and taste the sweet blood that’s colored Levi’s face in such a beautiful flush. Levi clutches at his hair and Erwin’s hand slides upwards, hiking Levi’s skirts up further, clutching at the skin of his inner thigh— —as Levi clutches at his hair with the silver pipe pressed to the exposed flesh of Erwin’s neck.  The silver burns, scorching hot—hotter than a cattle brand. Erwin’s fingers press bruises into Levi’s thigh as he reels backwards out of the kiss, leaving a wet string of saliva stretching between them like spun sugar.  Levi hisses at the rough touch, as if the pain has brought them both to their senses.  “Fuck.” He whispers. The pipe trembles in his shaking hands. "Fuck.”

This fic was born thanks to a prompt submitted to the AOT Gotcha for Gaza Fundraiser. The moment I read it, I knew I HAD to write it. My vampire-loving-ass NEEDED to claim this prompt and go exuberantly over the top with it.

I've gone so over the top that I've managed to not only wrangle @ic3que3n into it as my beta, but also @abatarperso (who specifically helped with the French) and @leverwings (who is the most intense and wonderful beta I have ever had the pleasure of working with)

But if you thought I'd stop there, you'd be dead wrong. This fic also includes FANART by @leverwings (chapter 2) and @solarfry (chapter 4)

Read "Mon Sang // Mon Amour // Mon Malin" here on AO3

Rating, Tags, and Summary Beneath the Cut ✂

Chapters: 1/7

Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Relationships: Levi Ackerman/Erwin Smith, Levi Ackerman & Erwin Smith, Moblit Berner/Hange Zoë

Characters: Levi Ackerman, Erwin Smith, Isabel Magnolia, Furlan Church, Hange Zoë, Moblit Berner, Nicholas Lovof, Nanaba (Shingeki no Kyojin), Sasha Blouse, Kenny Ackerman, Caven (Shingeki no Kyojin), Zeke Yeager

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Vampire, Alternate Universe - Victorian, Victorian Paris, Set in the 1860s, Paris (City), Vampires, Vampire Hunters, Vampire Erwin Smith, Vampire Hunter Levi Ackerman, Trans Levi Ackerman, Trans Male Levi Ackerman, Top Erwin Smith, Bottom Levi Ackerman, Bottom Levi Ackerman/Top Erwin Smith, Fighting as a means for Flirting, Foreplay, Kissing, Boys Kissing, Rough Kissing, Love Bites, Vampire Bites, Vampire Thrall, Vampire Sex, Blood Drinking, Bruises, Blood and Injury, Human/Vampire Relationship, Fingering, Oral Sex, cunninglingus, Blow Jobs, Face-Fucking, Sex, First Time, Rough Sex, Enemies to Lovers, Sexual Tension, Recreational Drug Use, Opium, Drinking, Supernatural Elements, Minor Character Death, Light Angst, POV Third Person, Beta Read, Fanart

Summary:

Erwin decides that he likes Levi. He’s tenacious, persistent, and good at what he does. The Frenchman has peaked his interest in a way no one has in well over a century. It makes him want to not only sink his fangs into the column of Levi’s neck, but also into his mind. He wants to know how such a creature came to be.

He wants to see Levi’s humanity.

And a deeper, more primal part of him wants to see what it takes to unravel Levi.

Deciding that he’s toyed with him enough, Erwin releases Levi with a final teasing nip to his wrist. He doesn’t break skin, doesn’t trust himself to have a taste right now after a few drinks, and steps away from the hunter who’s coiled tight as a spring.

“Thank you for the dance, Levi.” ------------------------- AOT Gotcha for Gaza Prompt: Fall, Late 1800s, Trans Levi (ftm), Vampire Erwin, Vampire Hunter Levi, lots of sexual tension, enemies to lovers, Erwin fucking Levi's face, Erwin drinking blood from Levi's inner thigh before licking into him, Erwin fucking Levi roughly and passionate on all fours, putting his entire weight on Levi and whispering into Levi's ear while drinking from his neck. They both use he/him pronouns.

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[theearlgreymage]

Chapter 2 of "Mon Sang // Mon Amour // Mon Malin"

This chapter features :

🩸Autumn Equinox Festivities

🩸Levi Disguised as a Dames Blanches

🩸Seductive Waltzing

🩸Opium Den Shenanigans

And let us not forget the STUNNING Fanart by @leverwings that is featured in this chapter!!

Levi lifts the silver and jade pipe to his lips again, but Erwin stops him, encircling his fingers around Levi’s slim wrist to pull the pipe up to his own mouth. He’s careful to touch only the polished stone mouthpiece as he inhales the smoke into his useless lungs. He maintains eye contact with Levi as he blows the smoke out in a perfect ring that dissipates on the apples of Levi’s cheeks.  “Unpredictability.” He says. “A good hunter should always keep their prey on their toes.” Levi licks his lips, eyes glassy. “Would you say I’m a good hunter, then?”  “You’ve certainly defied my expectations so far,” Erwin answers, honestly.  “Yeah?” Levi asks, shifting to press up against Erwin’s side. The smell of rich tea laced with addictive iron infiltrates Erwin’s senses—warm, alive. Erwin can’t help but to inhale a breath he doesn’t need.  Levi slings the arm holding the pipe around Erwin’s neck, keeping him close.  And then he presses the tip of a blade to Erwin’s chest.   Erwin sighs. “Ah, now this is predictable. Always prepared.”  When Levi doesn’t move to finish the job, Erwin grabs his wrist. “What are you waiting for?”  Something shifts in Levi’s eyes, but before Erwin can even begin to decipher it Levi drops the blade between them, instead filling his hand with the collar of Erwin’s shirt to pull him down and slot their lips together.  Levi kisses with his teeth, biting at Erwin’s bottom lip. It’s anything but elegant. It’s the last thing Erwin expected him to do and yet the kiss screams of Levi—quick as a viper, all at once bold and fluid. Erwin is unable to keep from pulling him closer, and as soon as his icy fingers make contact with the warm skin of Levi’s exposed knee, Erwin realizes he’s lost—that he wouldn’t mind in the slightest if this were how he met his demise. He is alive for the first time in centuries, high on the scent of opium smoke and bergamot and cedar, drowning in a fog of want, of an incurable desire for more.  His fangs drop, razor sharp against Levi’s lip, fully prepared to follow Levi’s lead to pierce his skin and taste the sweet blood that’s colored Levi’s face in such a beautiful flush. Levi clutches at his hair and Erwin’s hand slides upwards, hiking Levi’s skirts up further, clutching at the skin of his inner thigh— —as Levi clutches at his hair with the silver pipe pressed to the exposed flesh of Erwin’s neck.  The silver burns, scorching hot—hotter than a cattle brand. Erwin’s fingers press bruises into Levi’s thigh as he reels backwards out of the kiss, leaving a wet string of saliva stretching between them like spun sugar.  Levi hisses at the rough touch, as if the pain has brought them both to their senses.  “Fuck.” He whispers. The pipe trembles in his shaking hands. "Fuck.”

This fic was born thanks to a prompt submitted to the AOT Gotcha for Gaza Fundraiser. The moment I read it, I knew I HAD to write it. My vampire-loving-ass NEEDED to claim this prompt and go exuberantly over the top with it.

I've gone so over the top that I've managed to not only wrangle @ic3que3n into it as my beta, but also @abatarperso (who specifically helped with the French) and @leverwings (who is the most intense and wonderful beta I have ever had the pleasure of working with)

But if you thought I'd stop there, you'd be dead wrong. This fic also includes FANART by @leverwings (chapter 2) and @solarfry (chapter 4)

Read "Mon Sang // Mon Amour // Mon Malin" here on AO3

Rating, Tags, and Summary Beneath the Cut ✂

Chapters: 1/7

Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Relationships: Levi Ackerman/Erwin Smith, Levi Ackerman & Erwin Smith, Moblit Berner/Hange Zoë

Characters: Levi Ackerman, Erwin Smith, Isabel Magnolia, Furlan Church, Hange Zoë, Moblit Berner, Nicholas Lovof, Nanaba (Shingeki no Kyojin), Sasha Blouse, Kenny Ackerman, Caven (Shingeki no Kyojin), Zeke Yeager

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Vampire, Alternate Universe - Victorian, Victorian Paris, Set in the 1860s, Paris (City), Vampires, Vampire Hunters, Vampire Erwin Smith, Vampire Hunter Levi Ackerman, Trans Levi Ackerman, Trans Male Levi Ackerman, Top Erwin Smith, Bottom Levi Ackerman, Bottom Levi Ackerman/Top Erwin Smith, Fighting as a means for Flirting, Foreplay, Kissing, Boys Kissing, Rough Kissing, Love Bites, Vampire Bites, Vampire Thrall, Vampire Sex, Blood Drinking, Bruises, Blood and Injury, Human/Vampire Relationship, Fingering, Oral Sex, cunninglingus, Blow Jobs, Face-Fucking, Sex, First Time, Rough Sex, Enemies to Lovers, Sexual Tension, Recreational Drug Use, Opium, Drinking, Supernatural Elements, Minor Character Death, Light Angst, POV Third Person, Beta Read, Fanart

Summary:

Erwin decides that he likes Levi. He’s tenacious, persistent, and good at what he does. The Frenchman has peaked his interest in a way no one has in well over a century. It makes him want to not only sink his fangs into the column of Levi’s neck, but also into his mind. He wants to know how such a creature came to be.

He wants to see Levi’s humanity.

And a deeper, more primal part of him wants to see what it takes to unravel Levi.

Deciding that he’s toyed with him enough, Erwin releases Levi with a final teasing nip to his wrist. He doesn’t break skin, doesn’t trust himself to have a taste right now after a few drinks, and steps away from the hunter who’s coiled tight as a spring.

“Thank you for the dance, Levi.” ------------------------- AOT Gotcha for Gaza Prompt: Fall, Late 1800s, Trans Levi (ftm), Vampire Erwin, Vampire Hunter Levi, lots of sexual tension, enemies to lovers, Erwin fucking Levi's face, Erwin drinking blood from Levi's inner thigh before licking into him, Erwin fucking Levi roughly and passionate on all fours, putting his entire weight on Levi and whispering into Levi's ear while drinking from his neck. They both use he/him pronouns.

Additional Tags:

[theearlgreymage]

Levi lifts the silver and jade pipe to his lips again, but Erwin stops him, encircling his fingers around Levi’s slim wrist to pull the pipe up to his own mouth. He’s careful to touch only the polished stone mouthpiece as he inhales the smoke into his useless lungs. He maintains eye contact with Levi as he blows the smoke out in a perfect ring that dissipates on the apples of Levi’s cheeks.  “Unpredictability.” He says. “A good hunter should always keep their prey on their toes.” Levi licks his lips, eyes glassy. “Would you say I’m a good hunter, then?”  “You’ve certainly defied my expectations so far,” Erwin answers, honestly.  “Yeah?” Levi asks, shifting to press up against Erwin’s side. The smell of rich tea laced with addictive iron infiltrates Erwin’s senses—warm, alive. Erwin can’t help but to inhale a breath he doesn’t need.  Levi slings the arm holding the pipe around Erwin’s neck, keeping him close.  And then he presses the tip of a blade to Erwin’s chest.   Erwin sighs. “Ah, now this is predictable. Always prepared.”  When Levi doesn’t move to finish the job, Erwin grabs his wrist. “What are you waiting for?”  Something shifts in Levi’s eyes, but before Erwin can even begin to decipher it Levi drops the blade between them, instead filling his hand with the collar of Erwin’s shirt to pull him down and slot their lips together.  Levi kisses with his teeth, biting at Erwin’s bottom lip. It’s anything but elegant. It’s the last thing Erwin expected him to do and yet the kiss screams of Levi—quick as a viper, all at once bold and fluid. Erwin is unable to keep from pulling him closer, and as soon as his icy fingers make contact with the warm skin of Levi’s exposed knee, Erwin realizes he’s lost—that he wouldn’t mind in the slightest if this were how he met his demise. He is alive for the first time in centuries, high on the scent of opium smoke and bergamot and cedar, drowning in a fog of want, of an incurable desire for more.  His fangs drop, razor sharp against Levi’s lip, fully prepared to follow Levi’s lead to pierce his skin and taste the sweet blood that’s colored Levi’s face in such a beautiful flush. Levi clutches at his hair and Erwin’s hand slides upwards, hiking Levi’s skirts up further, clutching at the skin of his inner thigh— —as Levi clutches at his hair with the silver pipe pressed to the exposed flesh of Erwin’s neck.  The silver burns, scorching hot—hotter than a cattle brand. Erwin’s fingers press bruises into Levi’s thigh as he reels backwards out of the kiss, leaving a wet string of saliva stretching between them like spun sugar.  Levi hisses at the rough touch, as if the pain has brought them both to their senses.  “Fuck.” He whispers. The pipe trembles in his shaking hands. "Fuck.”

This fic was born thanks to a prompt submitted to the AOT Gotcha for Gaza Fundraiser. The moment I read it, I knew I HAD to write it. My vampire-loving-ass NEEDED to claim this prompt and go exuberantly over the top with it.

I've gone so over the top that I've managed to not only wrangle @ic3que3n into it as my beta, but also @abatarperso (who specifically helped with the French) and @leverwings (who is the most intense and wonderful beta I have ever had the pleasure of working with)

But if you thought I'd stop there, you'd be dead wrong. This fic also includes FANART by @leverwings (chapter 2) and @solarfry (chapter 4)

Read "Mon Sang // Mon Amour // Mon Malin" here on AO3

Rating, Tags, and Summary Beneath the Cut ✂

Chapters: 1/7

Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Relationships: Levi Ackerman/Erwin Smith, Levi Ackerman & Erwin Smith, Moblit Berner/Hange Zoë

Characters: Levi Ackerman, Erwin Smith, Isabel Magnolia, Furlan Church, Hange Zoë, Moblit Berner, Nicholas Lovof, Nanaba (Shingeki no Kyojin), Sasha Blouse, Kenny Ackerman, Caven (Shingeki no Kyojin), Zeke Yeager

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Vampire, Alternate Universe - Victorian, Victorian Paris, Set in the 1860s, Paris (City), Vampires, Vampire Hunters, Vampire Erwin Smith, Vampire Hunter Levi Ackerman, Trans Levi Ackerman, Trans Male Levi Ackerman, Top Erwin Smith, Bottom Levi Ackerman, Bottom Levi Ackerman/Top Erwin Smith, Fighting as a means for Flirting, Foreplay, Kissing, Boys Kissing, Rough Kissing, Love Bites, Vampire Bites, Vampire Thrall, Vampire Sex, Blood Drinking, Bruises, Blood and Injury, Human/Vampire Relationship, Fingering, Oral Sex, cunninglingus, Blow Jobs, Face-Fucking, Sex, First Time, Rough Sex, Enemies to Lovers, Sexual Tension, Recreational Drug Use, Opium, Drinking, Supernatural Elements, Minor Character Death, Light Angst, POV Third Person, Beta Read, Fanart

Summary:

Erwin decides that he likes Levi. He’s tenacious, persistent, and good at what he does. The Frenchman has peaked his interest in a way no one has in well over a century. It makes him want to not only sink his fangs into the column of Levi’s neck, but also into his mind. He wants to know how such a creature came to be.

He wants to see Levi’s humanity.

And a deeper, more primal part of him wants to see what it takes to unravel Levi.

Deciding that he’s toyed with him enough, Erwin releases Levi with a final teasing nip to his wrist. He doesn’t break skin, doesn’t trust himself to have a taste right now after a few drinks, and steps away from the hunter who’s coiled tight as a spring.

“Thank you for the dance, Levi.” ------------------------- AOT Gotcha for Gaza Prompt: Fall, Late 1800s, Trans Levi (ftm), Vampire Erwin, Vampire Hunter Levi, lots of sexual tension, enemies to lovers, Erwin fucking Levi's face, Erwin drinking blood from Levi's inner thigh before licking into him, Erwin fucking Levi roughly and passionate on all fours, putting his entire weight on Levi and whispering into Levi's ear while drinking from his neck. They both use he/him pronouns.

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[theearlgreymage]

"Close your eyes and light a match."

[theearlgreymage]

A heartfelt thank you to all who applied! As production picks up pace, it’s time to meet our hard-working mod team:

@nngi_e & @Ackwhoreman (head mods)

@Abatar_perso (art mod)

@julpux (digital merch mod)

@DisforDaneh (writing mod)

@rodio_se_mis (counsellor)

We’ll start revealing and promoting the amazingly talented contributors we have lined up for our fanzine in the coming week, so watch this space and don’t forget to check our carrd with updated information on donations and contents of the book!

[theearlgreymage]

[theearlgreymage]

You want to be mine, don’t you, Poppy?

@theearlgreymage and I collaborated AGAIN, this time for Halloween.❤️ Please check out her amazing fic https://archiveofourown.org/works/60073969 and give it all of your love. And Happy (early) Halloween! (The full version can be found on my twitter btw)

[theearlgreymage]

“Arrogant…” Levi grumbles, turning away from Erwin to focus on the task at hand — kneading a fresh loaf of bread for them. He punches and folds the dough roughly. “Hey,” Erwin tries to sooth over his misstep. Entering Levi’s space and placing his hands over Levi’s biceps in a comforting gesture. “I didn’t mean to offend you. I know that this world can be cruel.” Levi tenses, but doesn’t shake Erwin’s hands off of him. “Yeah? And just what do you know of the cruelties of this world?” “I know what it’s like to never know one's own history — to be the cause of another’s death.” “Stop speaking in riddles, I’m in no mood for your cryptic enigmatics.” “My mother perished while delivering me,” Erwin’s voice is a ghost of a whisper against Levi’s ear. The admission eases Levi’s kneading of the dough, Erwin’s hands sliding down to his forearms. “I never knew my father.” “My father was put to death because of my actions…” Levi can hear the strain in Erwin’s voice as he unravels his tale. He can feel the way Erwin’s heart staggers against his spine with how close they’re pressed together. “He was a scholar, but he wanted to say goodbye to her, my mother. Nothing nefarious, nothing evil, he simply wanted to let her know that she could rest easy. That we loved her and that he would protect me.” Levi bites his lip at the admission. Communing with the dead is dangerous — even if the intent is whole and good. “I was excited to talk to my mother, mentioned it while in the market. The royal guards were on our doorstep the next day, and they strung my father up in the gallows.” Erwin’s hands are now on Levi’s own and Levi finally relents on his working of the dough. He knows Erwin doesn’t worry about filth in the same way he does, so he simply spins around in Erwin’s hold. It forces Erwin to drop his hands from Levi, but Levi places his own flour covered fingers to Erwin’s jaw. “Don’t blame yourself. Those people, the masses,” Levi swallows, he’s never been good with words. He’s brilliant with the ancient tongues that summon power from his core, but he’s shit when it comes to talking to people. “They never understand. They always fear what they can’t see. Only trust what those pious lot in the church tell them about the unknown.” Erwin let’s Levi’s words pull at the corners of his lips, but the look in his eyes is still downturned. “They burned my mother,” Levi confesses. “She was an herbalist, but that didn’t garner enough to put food on the table. So she had other clients in the evenings. One asked for too much…” Levi swallows, emotions he’s never quite faced bubbling in his stomach. They’re sour and acrid, and leave a rancid taste of sulfur on the back of his throat. “They asked for me, and she…She told him no.” Levi is shaking now, using his hold on Erwin and the counter behind him for support as he remembers that night. The way his mother had screamed at the man. He’d torn her dress, and she’d ripped out a chunk of his hair as he’d made a move towards Levi. She’d yelled at Levi to run, but he’d been too afraid to move — he’d cried for his mother, begging her to make the bad man leave. In the end, she’d thrown a vial of giant hogweed sap at him. The glass shattered against the back of his head, glass digging into his neck and ear while the burning extract seeped into the pores of his skin. He’d screeched in agony and called Levi’s sweet mother a witch. “The village burned her that very night.” “Oh Levi…” Erwin wraps his arms around Levi’s slim waist. “Oh my sweet Poppy.” Levi allows the contact, slipping his arms further up and around Erwin’s neck. He buries his face against the soft skin of Erwin’s throat and breathes in the scent of pine and leather and musk. He doesn’t see the way Erwin’s grin turns nefarious above his head.

The amazing @gravesecret and I teamed up for an exciting Halloween Collab, and it has been a ton of fun working with them. They're so gosh talented it is insane, and the art they created for this one-shot is stunning. It took my breath away from the very first rough-sketch. The final piece left me absolutely floored.

Make sure you go give the artwork a like and reblog here on Tumblr or over on X. And give them a follow on the new haven that is Bluesky.

Read "My Poppy Witch" here on AO3

Rating, Tags, and Summary Beneath the Cut ✂

Chapters: 1/1

Fandom: Shigeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: Author Chose Not to Use Archive Warnings

Relationships: Levi Ackerman/Erwin Smith, Levi Ackerman & Erwin Smith

Characters: Levi Ackerman, Erwin Smith. Hange Zoë

Additional Tags:

Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Magic, Witch Levi Ackerman, Alchemist Erwin Smith, Demonic Possession, Demon Summoning, Demon Deals, Witchcraft, Manipulative Erwin Smith, Ackerbond | Ackerman Bonding (Shingeki no Kyojin), Top Erwin Smith, Bottom Levi Ackerman, Bottom Levi Ackerman/Top Erwin Smith, Dubious Consent, Messy, Fingerfucking, Anal Fingering, Anal Sex, Coming Untouched, Loss of Virginity, Gay Sex, poppy flowers

Summary: It becomes easier, after the events at the riverbank, for Levi to trust Erwin.

Erwin never gets in Levi’s way, letting him perform his spells and rituals out in the open without judgment. He doesn’t pry, doesn’t ask to be taught, but instead observes and only offers to help where he can. Levi is appreciative of Erwin’s regard for his space, and finds himself slowly growing accustomed to having another person with him in the solace of his woods.

Levi has an affinity for plants, Erwin discovers. He watches as Levi heals the delicate stems of baby’s breath and coaxes stubborn lilacs to bloom. Under the light of a full moon, Erwin is granted the privilege of observing Levi’s protection rituals around the forest. He finds himself mesmerized by the fireflies and moths that flock to Levi’s hands, accepting droplets of magic like rain before fluttering back into the woods — depositing magical charms throughout the glen.

It’s more than Erwin could have ever imagined, hoped, to find in a witch.

[theearlgreymage]

[theearlgreymage]

Inktober day 14: Roam

I liked the idea of hands roaming gently over skin.

[theearlgreymage]

10.14 Erwin Smith

Is this me making art for a fictional characters birthday? Yes.

Is this also me doodling on a post-it note at work? Yes.

Used a picture of Elliot Page as a reference

[theearlgreymage]

IF EVERY LAST ONE OF YOU DOESN'T CLICK ON THE FUCKING LINK I SWEAR TO FUCKING CHRIST DO IT

For @pucepink

This art was made for the AOT Gotcha for Gaza Event.

The prompt by pucepink was "any season, or an au, Simpwin (Erwin is whipped, down bad, pathetic man summer), He/him for Erwin and Levi"

[theearlgreymage]

Inktober day 10: Nomadic

I bet Baz felt aimless a lot growing up

Bluesky

[theearlgreymage]

Inktober day 9: Sun

Thank you for the tags @confused-bi-queer @thewholelemon @monbons and @wellbelesbian !!! And to everyone who has tagged me in the last few weeks!!

Tagging for sunday: @aristocratic-otter @theearlgreymage @you-remind-me-of-the-babe @youarenevertooold @onepintobean

@iamamythologicalcreature @shrekgogurt @prettygoododds @palimpsessed @martsonmars

@cutestkilla @skeedelvee @ivelovedhimthroughworse @whogaveyoupermission @johnwgrey

@mostlymaudlin @raenestee @ionlydrinkhotwater @fatalfangirl @erzbethluna

@j-nipper-95 @foolofabookwyrm-activated @facewithoutheart @stardustasincocaine @ileadacharmedlife

@bookish-bogwitch @stitchyqueer @rimeswithpurple @imagineacoolusername @brilla-brilla-estrellita

@nausikaaa @valeffelees @roomwithanopenfire @run-for-chamo-miles @artsyunderstudy

@mtndew-slvt @emeryhall @nngi-e @thehoneyedhufflepuff @drowninginships

and anyone who wants!

[theearlgreymage]

Fuck

Me

For @imadethistolookaterwin ❤️

[theearlgreymage]

No. I can't do inktober🙈 I just want to draw my kissing guys

[theearlgreymage]

Inktober day 9: Sun

Thank you for the tags @confused-bi-queer @thewholelemon @monbons and @wellbelesbian !!! And to everyone who has tagged me in the last few weeks!!

Tagging for sunday: @aristocratic-otter @theearlgreymage @you-remind-me-of-the-babe @youarenevertooold @onepintobean

@iamamythologicalcreature @shrekgogurt @prettygoododds @palimpsessed @martsonmars

@cutestkilla @skeedelvee @ivelovedhimthroughworse @whogaveyoupermission @johnwgrey

@mostlymaudlin @raenestee @ionlydrinkhotwater @fatalfangirl @erzbethluna

@j-nipper-95 @foolofabookwyrm-activated @facewithoutheart @stardustasincocaine @ileadacharmedlife

@bookish-bogwitch @stitchyqueer @rimeswithpurple @imagineacoolusername @brilla-brilla-estrellita

@nausikaaa @valeffelees @roomwithanopenfire @run-for-chamo-miles @artsyunderstudy

@mtndew-slvt @emeryhall @nngi-e @thehoneyedhufflepuff @drowninginships

and anyone who wants!