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My heart!

Now you have inspired me to write more 🥹🥹 thank you thank you thank you so much! I will try to make time to write more!

Reunited After The War

Pairing: Post War!Levi Ackerman x reader

Genre: Fluff and Angst

WC: 384

Saw this post by the lovely @moo-blogging I came up with a little scenario for Post War!Levi! I genuinely love how this little scenario came out!

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You step off the boat onto the dock. You've finally arrived in Marley after Onyankopon had gotten you the correct paperwork to allow you to come to Marley. You just want to rush off the boat as fast as you can as you haven't seen Levi or the others in so long, but you compose yourself, grabbing your briefcase before you walk down the ramp to the dock. Your (e/c) eyes look through the large crowd, looking for your old comrades, who you haven't seen since they had left to stop Eren and the Rumbling nearly 3 years ago. It takes a few moments, but you finally see Falco's familiar head of blonde hair. You smile at the sight of the two of them seeing that they're doing well. "Falco!" you shout out to him. At you shouting his name, he whirls around, his golden eyes wide in surprise before he smiles at you as he runs up to you. "(Y/N)! You're here!" he exclaims as he engulfs you in a hug. You giggle as you hug him back before letting him go after a moment. You then ruffle his hair, a smirk on your face. "Looks like you've grown some, since the last time I saw you huh?" Falco's cheeks turn pink from embarrassment. "W-well y-yeah. What did you expect?" "Oh, Falco, I'm just teasing." you giggle. "There they are!" you hear a girl's voice shout from your left. "Falco! (Y/N)! Over here!" Your turn to see Gabi pushing Levi in a wheelchair with Armin, Jean, Annie and Reiner behind them. To say that seeing him is utter relief to you, is a complete and utter understatement. As soon as your eyes meet Levi's blue-gray eyes as Gabi and the others walk over to you and Falco. In meeting his eyes, and seeing him after so long, you can't help but drop your suitcase. "Levi," you whimper before running towards him at full speed, running into his arms and hugging him tightly, nearly knocking over his wheelchair in the process, but luckily Gabi keeps it steady and upright. "Oh my god Levi, you're alright." you gasp out as tears stream down your face as you continue to hug each other tightly, neither of you wanting to let the other go.

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I'm so so so glad that my late night writings inspired you! Thank you so much for tagging me and letting me know. I hope to see more of your writings too!

This beautiful person is amazing! Read this post :)

Reunited After The War

Pairing: Post War!Levi Ackerman x reader

Genre: Fluff and Angst

WC: 384

Saw this post by the lovely @moo-blogging I came up with a little scenario for Post War!Levi! I genuinely love how this little scenario came out!

Enjoy!

Fanfiction Masterlist

You step off the boat onto the dock. You've finally arrived in Marley after Onyankopon had gotten you the correct paperwork to allow you to come to Marley. You just want to rush off the boat as fast as you can as you haven't seen Levi or the others in so long, but you compose yourself, grabbing your briefcase before you walk down the ramp to the dock. Your (e/c) eyes look through the large crowd, looking for your old comrades, who you haven't seen since they had left to stop Eren and the Rumbling nearly 3 years ago. It takes a few moments, but you finally see Falco's familiar head of blonde hair. You smile at the sight of the two of them seeing that they're doing well. "Falco!" you shout out to him. At you shouting his name, he whirls around, his golden eyes wide in surprise before he smiles at you as he runs up to you. "(Y/N)! You're here!" he exclaims as he engulfs you in a hug. You giggle as you hug him back before letting him go after a moment. You then ruffle his hair, a smirk on your face. "Looks like you've grown some, since the last time I saw you huh?" Falco's cheeks turn pink from embarrassment. "W-well y-yeah. What did you expect?" "Oh, Falco, I'm just teasing." you giggle. "There they are!" you hear a girl's voice shout from your left. "Falco! (Y/N)! Over here!" Your turn to see Gabi pushing Levi in a wheelchair with Armin, Jean, Annie and Reiner behind them. To say that seeing him is utter relief to you, is a complete and utter understatement. As soon as your eyes meet Levi's blue-gray eyes as Gabi and the others walk over to you and Falco. In meeting his eyes, and seeing him after so long, you can't help but drop your suitcase. "Levi," you whimper before running towards him at full speed, running into his arms and hugging him tightly, nearly knocking over his wheelchair in the process, but luckily Gabi keeps it steady and upright. "Oh my god Levi, you're alright." you gasp out as tears stream down your face as you continue to hug each other tightly, neither of you wanting to let the other go.

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Awww its 6.20am here and thank you so much to @abiatackerman and @postwarlevi for remembering me.

I'm so inactive these days please please please forgive me. I truly love you all for making my day with surprises! ❤️❤️

positivity train!

if you see this or are tagged in it, tag a couple of your favorite mutuals/blogs and let them know you appreciate seeing them on your dash!

@h0neysugarfree @blueberrylovv @bequiteanddriveeeeeee @cherri-bomb-bomb @eg0mechan1c @fatrexicisback

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😍😍😍😍😍

I recently finished watching the ‘Attack on Titan’ anime, I was inspired and created a fan art of Levi Ackerman.

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Late night heichou sketch

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Why is it so expensive when it's converted into my home currency 😭😭😭😭😭

I need to work harder then 😭😭😭😭

This is it. This is the statue I've been waiting for!

Here's a couple links where you can purchase it! You can either purchase it as a standalone piece, or get it in combination with another statue:

https://www.fanaticanimestore.com/pre-order-lc-studio-1-6-levi-ackerman/

https://www.kaioland.com/producto/attack-on-titan-lc-studio-levi-ackerman-farewell-resin-statue/

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Yet another rant-vent:

Ugh I hate people who are always complaining about people thinking sexually of their favorite characters. They always use this as a way to elevate themselves as the “better, pure and genuine fan of a character.” Like no bitch you're not AND you're annoying lol

I genuinely love Levi and it's not debatable. I think of him sexually because I love him. That does not make you better than me and that does not make my love lust (love has lust in it too, so.) I am demisexual and as the Love of my life, Levi is the only one who can arouse me sexually, who makes me feel safe enough, that I trust.

It is genuinely annoying and concerning to see so many people normalize shitting on others for seeing characters sexually. I am a rape survivor and am allowed to have sexual thoughts, especially since it's thanks to Levi that I can, in a healthy way, after all the shit I've been through. And even if I wasn't, I'M STILL ALLOWED TO WANT TO SEE LEVI PORN OR ANYTHING ELSE. YOU ARE NOT BETTER THAN ME AND I AM NOT DISGUSTING.

Anyone who has this mentality: kindly fuck off and leave us alone. Just keep on deluding yourself into thinking you're the one and only, cuz that's just a way that you use to gatekeep characters and to feel validated in your own toxic mentality.

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Yes.

Silly kitty levi sketches

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Sorry to my 60+ unfinished fics in my draft folder

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Warning: smut and fluff and angsty (idk maybe a lil of everything)

Summary: bed buddies become lovers

It all started with a touch on his shirtless shoulder. The military camp was deep asleep under the pouring rain. The camp felt alienated from the world as the sound of the rain muffled everything.

Two lonely souls came together. Your lips crashed into Levi's. His fingers hastily removed your clothings. Before you could think, you were already on his bed with him between your thighs. His hardened bulge begging to be released. He didn't even remove his pants.

Levi unbottoned and unzipped himself, pulling his hardened member out, and slammed deeply into your hole. Your body was burning with lust. Your hips rocked together with each thrust and pull. Your toes curled at the pleasure of him rubbing your walls. His tongue running circles on your nipple, now sensitive, red, and sticky after his sucked and bit you.

Your fingers dug into his scalp. You moaned and huffed loudly. He groaned and gritted his teeth. But your activity on bed was silenced by the rain. The night ended with his seed on the bedsheet, and you took a shower before heading to your bunk.

You intended to keep it physical. Levi was a Captain. And you were merely one of thousands of soldiers. One look from him and you would show up at his room at night. No words exchanged, just frustration and hormones released. A little selfish celebration of being alive.

And then, you started to share the shower together after sex. And then you asked about his scars. And then he helped you to replace a new dressing on your wound after shower. And then you started to find each other in meetings, standing quietly next to each other. And then, you started to train together. And then, you looked for his eyes in every crowded room. And he looked for yours.

And each sex felt more and more like love making. Levi kissed you longer. He kissed you deeper. He refused to pull away as you both struggled to breathe. You locked eyes longer as you fucked. You touched his cheek as he cummed. You kissed after the deed was done. And when you slipped your sweaty palm into his, he locked his fingers with yours.

The air changed between you two. Your eyes lingered on each other for longer than necessary. Long walks around the compound in the name of patrol. Spending nights at his room just to talk and cuddle. Levi learnt to leave anonymous wild flower bouquets for you. You learnt his favourite tea and saved up for it.

One night, in his room, you were cuddling with Levi. He kissed your forehead and whispered, "I love you". You looked up and saw him already staring. Tears welled up your eyes and you gave him a small smile. "Don't love me. I'll die first." He lifted your chin and kissed your lips passionately.

"I will sacrifice humanity for you, Y/N." He brushed your hair out of your face.

You lifted his palm to your lips and kissed his bruised knuckles. "You don't have to. I can fight for humanity with you. I love you, Levi. Till my very last breath."

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Divider by: @cafekitsune

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I have so, so many ideas sitting in my drafts but MAN, my head just can't assemble them into stories :/

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I love him

So cute 💜

I 💜 him

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"So you've never been kissed under mistletoe?"

Levi's cheeks blaze, his skin tinted red in the firelight and he supposes he can blame it on the drink in his hand but if he is being honest with himself, the thought of kissing and you together in his mind causes his cheeks to blush.

"No comment." his answer is gruff and he hide his cough behind a closed fist.

You frown, leaning further into Levi's space, a bubble around him that had once been so sacred no one dared get near it yet you slip past his defences and into his space with the ease and grace of the other half of his soul. Levi finds his body leaning forward, falling into your gravitational pull and while there is a part of his mind that is screaming at him to pull back, to erect his walls again, he just can't.

"Never?" you ask again with wide eyes, your words slurred ever so slightly as you grin up at him.

"Actually," the words are tumbling from his lips before his brain can stop the sounds. "I've never been kissed."

Your jaw slacks at the confession and for a moment you look at him as though he has three heads. Completely confusion and downright disbelief contort your pretty features before you school them back into what Levi can only assume is your terrible attempt at being smooth.

"I find that hard to believe." your finger begins to trace the rim of your wine glass, eyes cast down on the mulberry hued liquid.

"Why is that?" Levi leans closer, his entire weight pressed into his elbow that rests on the arm of the lounge chair. Sweet vanilla and rose wrap around him as the smell of you fills his head.

"i- you- just..." you stutter your attempt at a coherent sentence but as Levi leans closer, your mind blanks and all you can think of it how good he smells and how you want to kiss him. Slender fingers reach out to slide over the back of your hand, tracing the shapes into your skin with featherlight touches.

"Wanna try that again?" He offers, smirk tucked between his teeth.

A jagged exhale and shake of your head is your answer as your eyes follow his fingers gliding over your skin. Levi watches as your chest begins to rise and fall quicker, your face flushing deeper, the way you pull you bottom lip between your teeth in an attempt to dampen the smile tugging at your mouth.

"Can I kiss you?"

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a/n: happy late birthday to my beautiful husband

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Levi wasn't a fan of tattoos. The cadets in Survey Corps often had tattoos to remember something. It could be a dead comrade, a lost family, or just lost over a drinking match. Levi kept his body free of inks.

But at S4, he tattooed your name in his palm. The palm you always held on to him. Your fingers intertwined as you waltzed the market together. Late night dates along the base when he purposely scheduled patrol duty for both of you.

But now you could never hold him anymore as you lay motionless somewhere during the war of heaven and earth. Sometimes, Levi would put his palm with your name on the heart, feeling as though it was you that touched his heart, just like you used to during a rough time as you whispered to him, "this beating heart keeps me alive."

And now, the memory of you kept him haunted.

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Hiiii moooo! I was wondering if you could write some headcannons of levi and a chubby reader??? xoxo

Hey anonymous, here's one for you.

CEO Levi x Chubby ready

You have always been chubby. In all of your childhood photoes, you were always 2 or 3 sizes larger than your siblings and cousins. It didn't really bother you as your family loves you as you are, but society is cruel and your learnt it the hard way since you started school. You have been called Fat Cow, Oink Oink, Sausage Roll and worse names. You had a fair share of crying and body anxiety. You went for lots of counselling and finally, you now feel better about yourself.

One beautiful morning when you reached your office building, you managed to catch the closing lift. "Wait!" You shouted as you ran toward the closing lift. You slammed the open button and the doors opened for you. You slipped into the crowded lift and the doors closed. You giggled to yourself, thinking that you made it on time.

The lift was dead quiet when someone scoffed and said, "I was hoping the lift would be overloaded. Guess someone isn't as heavy as it seems." You felt hot on your cheeks, but too embarrassed to turn around. You looked at your feet instead. Comments like this still hurts although you tried to convince yourself that you are healthy, you are working hard, you have some money and you are happy.

Just then, someone cleared his throat and said, "sir, apologise to her." You turned your head to the voice to find a small figure man with his back straight and his eyes sharp looking at the person who commented. His eyes hid under dark fringes. There was silence. The man was studying the commenter.

The commenter laughed nervously, "she didn't even say anything about it. Are you trying to be a hero here?" The small man stood straight, glaring at the commenter. "Apologise to her." He said again.

"Or else what? You're going to complain me to HR?" He scoffed, "I am HR!" He pulled his tag up and showed it to the man. The man pulled out his card from his inner coat pocket and whispered, "and I am the new CEO. Follow me to my office."

Your eyes widened in shock. But before you knew it, the lift arrived at your floor and the people behind you rushed out, pushing you forward. The next day, you met the CEO at the lift again. Plucking up your courage, you approached him.

"Mr Ackerman? Hi, I'm Y/n. And I want to thank you for yesterday." You gave him a small smile. He nodded back to you, "it's just a small matter." A moment of silence. "Call me Levi."

After that, you often greet each other in the office. Nodding heads, waving hellos or small talks while waiting for the lift together. You found that Levi always seemed so clean and fresh, although the eyebags said otherwise. You wondered a lot about him. But you were merely one of the hundreds of employees while he was the CEO. Who are you to ask?

One night after a company dinner, you found yourself alone with Levi at the corner of the table. You were relaxed and he was too. And you were talking about the little events that happened in the office before he joined.

He said you, "you know they talk about you, right?" You watched him for a while before replying, "yes, I know. They said I'm a cow who likes to dress up every morning." You swallowed, "I don't want people to see me as lazy or uncapable. Yes, I am fat. I'm large, but I want to live my lif-"

"You're beautiful." Levi cut in. You watched him watching you. His eyes the colour of a tranquil deep lake blue. You weren't sure what you heard was true. He swallowed, "I said you're beautiful. I think you're beautiful for living life so fully, so fiercely."

You felt your cheeks blushed and you looked down as you bit into your lower lip. Levi touched your chin and lifted your face to meet his. "Would you go out with me? Would you go out with me now?"

And you left with him, hand in hand. The monent your fingers interlaced, the worries you had in high school about boys being disgusted with your round fingers disappeared. His strong grip was so certain. It felt like he would never let go. The warmth of his palm against your skin, and the night was no longer cold.

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happy Christmas 🎄!

Happy Christmas and a Happy New Year, Eliza!

Sorry I saw your ask this late (i didnt check my inbox, 100% my bad sorryyyy)

I hope you have a great great year ahead, with lots of good memories and happiness with the people you love most. May you surround yourself with love and peacefulness, Eliza. Have the best of luck, my friend!

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To love is to be vulnerable. And I want to love Levi and have him love me back.

It was a rough day. The morning traffic was a nightmare. Work was hectic and you got yelled at a few times during the day for making careless mistakes. You had a slight migraine at the back of your head. But what tipped you off was working overtime alone in an empty office.

You texted Levi that you would be home late, and he replied that he will get takeouts on his way back. When you reached home, Levi was waiting for you. He greeted you at the door, but you could see he had a bad day too. You removed your shoes and dropped your bag as you collapsed into his arms. He caught you, naturally. He rubbed your back as you inhaled him in. He smelt of antiseptic from the hospital where he worked as a nurse.

You both slumped onto the carpet, leaning agaisnt the sofa as you collected your thoughts. Tears started flowing as you told him about your day, and when you talked about your migraine, Levi immediately reached over to the back of your head and gently massaged your scalp. You exhaled with relief as his longer fingers worked in circles on your scalp. He wiped your tears and acknowledged your struggles.

You blew your nose, "Levi, how was your day?" You asked him finally. Signed, he talked about how he lost a child patient to leukemia, and attended a pregnant woman who suffered a miscarriage due to domestic violence. Tears welled up his eyes but refised to drop. You cupped his cheek and rested your forehead against his. You felt a drop of warm tear fell onto the back of your palm. Levi pulled you in for a tight hug. "These children... they don't deserve this..." he sobbed quietly. He always felt helpless when he couldn't save everyone. You rubbed his back firmly, reminding him that you were here with him.

You thought about how your struggles seemed so small compared to Levi's life and death moments at the hospital. But Levi pulled away, cupped your cheeks in his palms and looked you in your eyes. You studied his blueish eyes with red rims. Levi croaked, "Y/n, don't ever think that your pain is lesser than mine. Your pain and struggles are as legitimate as mine. Your pain isn't any less than mine, always remember that." You nodded and gave him a small smile.

You leaned in and gave him a small kiss on the solide of his lips, "it's not your fault, Levi. You did your best, but it's their time to go. You did great, Levi. You are my angel." You held each other for a while, grateful that you had each other during times like this. You thought of the days when you used to cry alone in bed. You didn't want to dump all these negative emotions on him, but he loved you so much it was never a burden. You were never his burden, and he was never yours.

Levi leaned in and kissed your lips. You held your gaze for a while before you tilted your head toward the takeouts on the table, now waiting to be reheated.