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ererifanficprompts · 2 months
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#171 Prompt
Eren has lived through multiple lives, all ending with him starting The Rumbling, killing 80% of the world's population, and ultimately dying.
That ending happened no matter what he tried to change or what choices he made until he finally gave up hope and let things play out.
Things remained the same, repeating and leading to the same ending, until one day, someone new emerged, a man that hadn't been in any of the past lives Eren had led, a man called Levi, who rekindled with his arrival the hope Eren had once lost.
The hope that he could reach a different outcome.
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where-are-blog1 · 19 days
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I think that we can all agree that at some point in anime or manga or webtoon when we see this sexy character and we literally fall in love with that character and then we look at the main character and we think and we say out loud or mentally "If the main character won't end up with this sexy character I'm going to riot".
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sienne-k · 9 months
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how much should my longings fall like snow by Sienne
attack on titan | ereri | 2,8k chap 4/4 | fluff, winter vibes, canon compliant, set in s3
written for Ererimas event by Ereri Nation day 4, prompts used: [birthday], [knitting] and ["I've dreamt of this moment for so long but not like this."]
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It is his birthday, and Levi is stuck in his office hard at work, no thanks to Eyebrows. At least Eren is there too, to keep him company... If only he would pay him any attention, that is. Levi might not be as patient and accepting of his lot as Eren, preferring to sulk petulantly, but he still gets his reward. And a double one, at that! Life's great for grumpy Captains, as long as there are Titan subordinates around.
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Levi was sat behind his desk in his office, the usual mountain of paperwork divided into two smaller hills at each side. He was leaning forward between them, elbows on the desk while his chin rested on linked hands, completely ignoring his job in favor of observing his guest.
A guest who had invited himself in with a begging gaze that Levi had no reason to refuse, and who now occupied almost the entirety of his couch. He was fully immersed in whatever it was that he was doing, too, and paid barely any attention to the Captain. Even though it was his room he literally barged in. Albeit he did so politely.
“Everywhere else there are people distracting me, or Mikasa could walk in and see.” explained Eren without bothering to spare Levi even a stray look.
Brat, Levi thought half-irritated, half-fond.
Eren’s hands hadn’t stopped once in their movement, the swish-swoosh of the wooden sticks hypnotizing Levi into completely abandoning his work to focus on them. And on the long, slender fingers moving them with practiced deftness. The nails were trimmed neatly and there was not even a speck of dirt underneath. There were a few callouses from harsh training, but otherwise they were very nice fingers, attached to hands which were just as nice. Levi remembered that, as he held them tenderly in his just yesterday, the skin felt very smooth and warm, warmer than anyone else’s. That fit him just fine, as his own ran rather cold.
“Why is it such a big deal if she sees?” Levi continued the conversation, hoping to provoke Eren into paying him more attention.
“Because it’s a surprise gift! It’s tradition.”
There were no more words forthcoming, and Eren did not look at Levi, either. He pursed his lips, having half a mind to throw the boy out if he couldn’t even deign to indulge Levi in his own office, and on this particular day to boot.
But that would mean not having Eren there at all, to at least enjoy the sight of him relaxed on Levi’s couch. And it wasn’t like Eren knew it was his birthday.
Levi opened his mind to give it another try, but was interrupted before he even got to start.
“Um, I need to finish it today…” Eren bit his lip as his hands stopped and he (finally!) glanced at the Captain. He hesitated for a moment but then continued, “And I’m sorry if I’m bothering you, I know you said the Commander asked you to approve the new indoor training forms...”
Curse you, Erwin, Levi thought. For giving him more work on his birthday, but also in general, for being a pain in the ass. And curse you too, Eren.
It was a masterful maneuver. With one sentence, Eren implied for Levi to mind his own business and to stop being a nuisance so he could finish Mikasa’s gift in peace, while outwardly reminding him of the duty that he was supposed to be actually doing.
Levi was sure that on any other day, one that Eren wasn’t busy with his own thing, he would have bothered Levi regardless if there was any work request from Erwin; he would have simply pretended he was being helpful or that he didn’t realize it was important.
With a sigh, he capitulated and went back to his mountain of paperwork as Eren focused right back on his wooden sticks and colorful threads that were making a tangled mess on Levi’s couch.
Although he couldn’t help one last, bitter mumble. “And is there a gift for the Captain who tries his best to keep you alive and safe?”
“I thought you didn’t celebrate?” Eren replied innocently.
He was right, Levi didn’t. Thoroughly defeated, he took his pen in hand and once more focused on Erwin’s snobbishly elegant handwriting.
“I’m done!” Eren announced triumphantly, holding the finished scarf up in the air to properly admire it.
Levi put down his pen. “I’m done too, thank fuck.”
He put his hands up in the air similarly to Eren, but instead of admiring anything, he was only stretching his spine and shoulders. It had been hours and his back was killing him.
Levi looked at the scarf Eren had been toiling over for the whole day. He had to admit it looked rather pretty, all dark red like Mikasa’s current scarf, but with an elegant leafy pattern woven at the ends with thin silver and black threads.
“Didn’t expect you to be any good at sewing,” he commented, actually interested.
“Thank you,” Eren accepted his subtle praise, already a master at discerning what Levi wanted to convey.
“It’s actually knitting, not sewing. Mom would teach me whenever she wanted me to sit quiet and out of trouble,” he admitted sheepishly. His mouth twitched in a barely-there smile, eyes looking somewhere far away. “She thought it would keep me occupied for long enough to cool down from whatever angered me that time.”
Imagining a tiny Eren throwing around fists and shouting at whoever disagreed with him the way he still did with Jean… Yeah, Levi could guess easily why Mrs. Yeager might have wanted some peace and quiet. Even if the image was fucking cute… And Levi wasn’t in the business of using that word lightly.
“I’m sure Mikasa will be happy to receive it,” he replied awkwardly around the elephant in the house. He got up from his chair and reached for the finished paperwork.
“I just hope she will actually wear it and throw away that old, dingy thing,” Eren muttered. “It’s so threadbare and smelly even after washing…”
Levi pretended he didn’t hear that last part, though he couldn’t help the shudder that ran through his body. For such a well-kept girl, that old scarf truly was the only blemish on Mikasa’s perfect image. Thankfully Eren seemed to keep his clothes clean and tidy, quickly replacing what needed to be replaced. Even if he always got the same thing over and over.
Eren noticed Levi was away from his chair, collecting the papers he had slaved over for the last few hours.
“Oh, I’m sorry. Are you going somewhere?” He began hastily grabbing the messy, tangled threads still occupying most of Levi’s couch. Strangely, there were more colors than Eren had used for Mikasa’s scarf.
“Yeah, gotta give these to Erwin.” And then finally freedom for the rest of the day. Or, well, what was left of it.
“Oh,” Eren said awkwardly. “So you will be spending the day with the Commander…?” he trailed off.
He was clearly fishing for information, but Levi let him off with only a side look and a raised eyebrow, and answered truthfully without further prompting. “No, I will be going back to my quarters. I need some rest, not extra work. Or Hanji talking my ear off.”
“Oh,” Eren repeated, disappointed. “Then you won’t want to be disturbed?”
“Yes, Eren, I won’t want to be disturbed,” Levi said, exasperated. He thought he made it pretty clear…? Oh.
Levi cleared his throat, turning around and putting his back to Eren, and moved to the door. “But I won’t be too upset if just one shitty brat came for a chat.”
Eren instantly brightened, “Yessir!”
“Clear that shit up properly and lock the door behind you. You can give me the key back later.” With that announcement, Levi shut the door and hurried to Erwin’s office.
Perhaps his birthday was still salvageable.
He made quick time dropping off the paperwork at the Commander’s office, but once he arrived back in his quarters he had no idea what to do as he waited. No one had ever been inside, aside from Erwin coming to bother him about something he deemed important, or Hanji, who by now knew better and only came by to drag him out instead of inviting themselves in and chatting his ear off like they had done the first few times, before Levi had violently taught them better.
There was no last-minute cleaning to be done since he kept the room spotless, and there were no snacks in the kitchen he could set out to share with Eren. He did have a nice gyokuro stashed away for special occasions which this did constitute as, but would tea be enough? Eren was still young, and teenagers always wanted to eat. Would Eren expect to be treated to something? Well, even if he did, it wasn’t like Levi could just magic something into existence. Just tea it was, then.
A loud knock interrupted his frantic musing. He opened the door, instinctively looking up at the perfect angle to appreciate the excited shine of bright green eyes, accented nicely by blushing red cheeks. Or some kind of poetic shit like that.
“I hope I am not interrupting,” Eren said politely, hands folded behind his back.
Levi snorted. “No need to pretend I didn’t invite you.”
He crossed his arms and watched with hidden amusement as Eren replied, all the while trying not to look like he desperately wanted to sneak a peak of the inside of Levi’s private quarters.
“I did kind of invite myself…”
“Stop speaking like you’re Hanji and don’t understand what my boundaries are. Now get in.”
Perking up, Eren took a step forward, then froze. He smiled at Levi nervously, “After you, sir.”
That was suspicious, very suspicious. But it was Eren, so Levi figured there was nothing to fear, and anything he wanted to know he could pry from him once they were settled inside.
He heard the door close as he got comfortable on his couch, waiting for Eren to join him. But the boy only shuffled closer to the fireplace and kept standing there, shifting from foot to foot.
“Did you not clean your asshole properly or what?” Levi asked, suspicious. He had better not brought any uninvited worms with him…!
“What? No!!!” Eren refuted, thoroughly shocked. He shot Levi an offended and hurt look, like he couldn’t believe Levi would think of him so badly.
“What else am I supposed to think when you behave so squirrely?” Levi defended himself. “You keep squirming like your ass is itching.”
Eren coughed, face flushing a deep red. “I’m not… itching. Or at least, I haven’t got any worms,” he muttered petulantly.
“Oh, so you’re itching for something else?” Levi bit back a salacious grin, even as he couldn’t help himself from teasing further. If he didn’t like it, Eren could consider it a payback for ignoring him earlier.
Eren huffed and rolled his eyes, quickly getting back his cool. The deep red on his cheeks stayed, though. “I suppose you don’t want your gift, then. Sir.”
Levi straightened up from his slouch, sitting at attention. His eyes were sharp and focused, not moving an inch from Eren’s.
“I don’t observe the holidays, though?” he prompted, remembering their earlier conversation.
“It’s not a holiday gift.”
“Well,” Levi stood up and stepped closer when Eren made no further move. “Where is it then?”
“I don’t know, where you a good boy this year, Captain?” Eren snarked, clearly still offended at Levi’s earlier insinuation.
“Don’t push too hard, brat, or you won’t like what happens,” Levi warned in a low voice, standing close enough to Eren now that he could feel his breath. The teen’s eyes were glimmering brightly with determination and giddiness. Levi usually wasn’t one to share in excitation, but this time he couldn’t help the thrilling anticipation that welled inside him.
“Is that so,” Eren murmured, eyes lowering to Levi’s lips, glowing even brighter. “I suppose I have no choice but to relinquish my gift, then.”
“Quite so,” Levi informed him. But nothing more happened as they stood there, almost nose to nose.
Finally Levi could take the tension no more. “Should I close my eyes then, if princess is feeling too shy?”
Eren pursed his mouth, a movement which Levi tracked avidly with his eyes.“Yes, actually,” he said with more confidence than Levi expected from someone with cheeks as red as the mistletoe fruit.
Deciding he wanted his gift already, Levi closed his eyes obediently. Perhaps the present won’t be physical anyway, if one considered their current position…
And it seemed like he was right, because he could feel Eren lean closer, his breath and bangs tickling Levi’s face, closer and hotter and—
Something soft wrapped around his neck and shoulders and he quickly opened his eyes, not expecting the sensation. Clearly not yet ready for Levi’s gaze, Eren froze mid-motion, both arms hovering around Levi’s head, holding two ends of a… scarf?
“Um,” Eren said. And then nothing else came out of his mouth even as it moved open and close like a fish out of water.
“What,” Levi said.
And since he too could not come up with anything else, he regretfully took a step back from Eren, who let his arms fall at his sides. The distance was needed if Levi didn’t want to get any more distracted. And it helped him breathe more easily, too.
“Happy birthday?” Eren offered with a shy smile. “I know it’s not much… But I hope you like it.” He averted his eyes away from Levi.
Levi touched the scarf that was still only half-wrapped around his neck. It was very soft and smooth, knitted with thin yarn in a small, tight pattern. It was in a dark blue color with a grayish sort of tint to it, glimmering from the light from the fireplace like steel. It was clearly very carefully made, the various bumps and valleys all uniform in size, with short frills at the end giving the scarf a more stylish feel.
“Thank you,” Levi said quietly but sincerely, sliding his fingers along the scarf time and again.
It was very unexpected, both the gift and how much it affected him. But there was no hiding that he was touched, and a thoughtful present like this deserved an appropriate response in gratitude. So he stepped forward again and reached out one hand to grab Eren’s nape, pulling him down to his height.
Eren gasped lightly and shut his eyes tight as Levi’s face drew closer and closer to his. Levi aimed carefully and put his lips firmly on Eren’s smooth cheek. He stayed there for a long moment, much longer than Eren had dared that time under the mistletoe. He felt Eren breathe as it brushed over his own cheek, but finally released the teen’s neck from his grasp and took a slight step back.
He met Eren’s eyes. They were shining just as brightly as always, but Eren seemed frozen, not moving at all; not even to blink. Levi raised an eyebrow at him and it must have released him from whatever spell Eren had been under, as he chuckled quietly.
“I’ve dreamed of this moment for so long, but not like this.”
Levi was not surprised in the least. He had imagined this moment many times, as well. He was curious what Eren had imagined, though. “Like what, then?”
Eren closed that small step Levi had put between them, smiling impishly as he grabbed him delicately by the hips.
“Like that,” he said, then pulled Levi in and lowered his head, closing his eyes and placing his lips boldly on Levi’s.
Levi couldn’t help taking in a sharp breath, thoroughly surprised. He shouldn’t have been, though, since he had been baiting Eren for long enough. His eyes fell closed as he enjoyed the soft feel of Eren’s warm, inexperienced mouth on his, letting him do whatever he wanted. They had time for more advanced techniques that Levi would teach him later. He was looking forward to it, too; he already knew that Eren was a hard worker and very ambitious, and that it always yielded high results.
He threw his arms around Eren’s neck as Eren’s arms tightened fully around his waist, literally and figuratively closing any remaining distance between them.
When they were later on sitting on the couch in Levi’s private quarters, Eren said quietly, as if sharing a secret, “At first I actually thought of making you gloves, since your hands are always cold.”
“Oh? And how do you know my hands are always cold?”
“It’s because you keep hiding them in your pockets.” Eren grinned, silently admitting to watching Levi all the time.
Levi hummed. “Then why didn’t you?”
“Why didn’t I what,” he asked, eyeing Levi’s lips distractedly.
“Why didn’t you make me gloves,” Levi repeated without teasing for once, simply enjoying the embrace and being so visibly desired.
“Ah,” Eren laughed sheepishly. An embarrassed blush colored his cheeks lovingly. “I just thought there are better ways of warming them up.”
Levi raised an eyebrow, interested.
Eren ducked his head down, trying to escape Levi’s stare, but it proved fruitless, considering Levi was the shorter one. “I thought I could keep them warm with my hands whenever you wanted,” he finally admitted, his face so red Levi thought he might start steaming soon.
“Hoh? Not bad.”
He took Eren’s hands to pull him closer, closing the gap between their mouths to get thoroughly kissed again.
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ineffablehusbandos · 11 days
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WIP Wednesday
Here is a little excerpt of what's brewing for Rivaereri Autumn Week:
Unlike Eren who still lived in the headquarters, not having the means to buy a house, not long after the battle the reclamation of Shiganshina, Levi had purchased a house in the once-abandoned town. After all, if members of the Survey Corps didn’t feel comfortable living there, how could they convince the people that it was safe to?
Eren had never seen Levi’s home, but that was quickly about to change as Levi entered the key into the lock and unlocked the front door, motioning for Eren to go in, his lips pulled down into a grim line.
Eren swallowed heavily but followed the silent command. 
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ereri-fics · 1 year
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Any good Smart Eren fics? Please let it be canonverse/canon era / canon divergence. Also no Bottom Levi please.
of a boy who wanted freedom by patolemus
Stopping a war before it’s began is difficult, but Eren will be damned if he doesn't keep his family safe.
Or, how Eren tries to get a better future of everyone, even at the cost of his own.
Warning: temporary major character death; we recommend reading the rest of the series.
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hello! first of all, i'm so thankful to this blog! it really helped me a lot finding good fics to read! kudos to everyone!
and i was wondering if you have recommendations for any fics with eren coming from outside the walls either as a titan or something else. preferably long chaptered fics.
thank you and have a great day!
Try these~
Breaking the Walls by Asnakecalledsocks
(Rated E, 5,818 words, multichapter, ongoing)
The boy woke with a start, throwing his body upwards into a sitting position as the final throws of sleep evaded him. His dreams were always the same, chopped up bits and pieces that seemed familiar, however he knew within a few minutes he would no longer remember the contents of the dream.
They were always the same.
Eren is a titan shifter living outside the walls, until one day the survey corps takes an interest in him.
(This is my first time writing so any and all constructive criticism is highly appreciated!)
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I, Titan by Marie_Phantom
(Rated E, 23,349 words, multichapter, ongoing)
One single mistake, and the world changes on it’s axis.
Levi is left stranded outside the Walls when he is injured, and is rescued by an unusual Titan. This meeting changes not just their lives, but the entire fate of the Walls.
Part 1 of The Scent of Blood and Pine
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A Titan's Poisoned Chalice by The_duke_is_back
(Rated M, 133,423 words, multichapter, complete, TW read tags on fic)
A Poisoned Chalice: noun, an assignment, award, or honour which is likely to prove a disadvantage or source of problems to the recipient.
Eren is a titan living outside the walls, living in complete isolation by avoiding other titans. When the Survey Corps comes and Levi is attacked by titans from left and right, he is saved by an aberrant titan. Eren’s curiosity has lead him down a path where he far out of his depth.
A story where Eren has only known his life as a titan and saves is taken into the walls and is expected to live as a human. How does a titan who knows next to nothing adjust to living a life behind the walls?
Written by CursedObjects, adopted by The_Duke_Is_Back.
Part 1 of Big Friendly Titan
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sina-zif · 2 years
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Не нравится - не смотри
Don't like - don't look
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Мой мини-комикс по рирену, правда 2й фрейм, на мой взгляд неправдоподобный... Надо будет переделывать. Но пока только такой вариант без английской версии. Ох и анатомия страдает. Какой же ужас :(((
рисовка дерьмовая ❤❤❤
This is my mini story about Riren. Now comics is without translation, I'll try transit my story in future))) maybe)) ...
Усё, я в депрессию впал. Буду продолжать смотреть Евангелиона :///
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thrillobsessed900 · 1 year
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I need help finding an ereri comic
I don't remember if it was lemon or not. But the last panel was of eren and levi dying. Levi was hugging eren even after death. Levi killed himself in a forest by placing a sword through both of them. I miss this doujinshi and I would appreciate it if anyone helped me remember the title or find it. Thank you!
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ravens-bl-page · 3 years
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Ereri’s constant copying/mirroring in almost every official art! 😍👀🥺
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Their pose! It’s their similar facial expression for me! 🤧
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‘Tell me you’re dating without telling me you’re dating’ 👀👀👀
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Ah, the constant fuel for Ereri is unmatched! 😍
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mayiayi · 3 years
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I’m tired of y’all not including Eren as being someone important to Levi. It’s always literally Hange, Erwin, and his old squad which is amazing, I love them bitches but seriously? Y’all must be crazy if you think Levi doesn’t care about Eren
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ererifanficprompts · 17 days
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#175 Prompt
Levi is stranded outside the walls during an expedition and comes across a feral teen.
Injured and wary, Levi doesn't know how to handle the situation.
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sienne-k · 9 months
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how much should my longings fall like snow by Sienne
attack on titan | ereri | 1,1k chap 1/4 | fluff, winter vibes, canon compliant, set in s3
written for Ererimas event by Ereri Nation day 2, prompts used: [snowed in] kind of, and ["Get closer to the fire, you're shivering."]
summary:
It's cold, so cold that everyone ran away to their own rooms. Eren stubbornly stays in the communal area, keeping a certain someone silent company. Naturally, his devotion pays back well, and perhaps it's not that cold after all.
the rest under the cut to not stretch everyone's dashes
lt should have still been early, but the inside of the castle had become quite dark already, the clouds obstructing the sun rays so completely not even the sparkling, white swathes of snow that extended as far as the eye could see, could reflect any light. The inside of the communal area was dimly lit only by the crackling fireplace; the warm orange danced on the stone walls in a welcoming jig, inviting everyone to join.
Alas, the illusion of a cozy winter evening full of cheer was belied by only two people being present in the large room. Everyone else had fled to their own quarters which, while smaller, were also more easily kept warm and insulated than the big communal hall.
One of the people present was shivering quite a bit, sat by the window. The other, seemingly not feeling as cold, had been watching the first one read for a while and noticed that the pages of the book were being turned slower and slower. It was difficult to see through the dim room, but Eren was sure those grey eyes hadn’t even moved for quite a while now, so the turning of the pages was even more of a farce. He couldn’t just keep quiet and let it be, it would go against his nature.
“Why don’t you get closer to the fire? You’re shivering.”
His remark went without any comment, but Captain Levi’s figure seemed to have gotten even more still than before. Eren had lost any hope of actually making conversation, though at least it meant that Levi won’t just leave the room like everyone else had, either.
Something had moved in Levi’s eyes, however, because suddenly they were sharper and more alert, like he had come to an important decision. He straightened up from his slouch and, deftly closing the book with one hand, moved down from the windowsill.
“You’re right, no need to freeze my balls off here. My next shit might get too hard and get stuck inside, too, and I spend enough time on the crapper as it is.”
And then he gracefully plopped right next to Eren on the couch, instead of on the armchair closest to the fireplace. Then he put one leg over the other, opened his book and went straight back to reading, as if nothing had happened. As if they weren’t close enough their shoulders and arms touched, the area growing warm enough to paint Eren’s ears and cheeks pink.
Eren was doing his best to stay still and not fidget too much, lest he bother the Captain and make him leave. Leaving was the last thing Eren wanted him to do; he wanted to take and take and take what Levi was giving, and then give it back multiplied, so that it would be enough to keep him warm the same way he kept Eren warm.
A page was turned. “You’re stiff like a log and your elbow is digging into my side. Are they not feeding you enough? What the hell are you so pointy for?” Levi commented with a raised eyebrow, eyes not moving from the book.
“No!” Eren refuted quickly, rather offended. He had quite enough muscle on his body, thankyouverymuch. “I mean, I eat enough! Sir!”
Which you should realize, sticking so close to me. Eren thought with a petulant scowl. If I can feel your bulging biceps and defined deltoids, you should feel mine perfectly well, too!
“You could do with some more padding,” Levi sniffed imperiously. “Though I appreciate how hot you run. You make for a much better furnace than the goddamn fireplace, that’s for sure.”
Eren remained quiet, not quite sure how to respond, nor knowing if such a remark even required an answer. Did he get praised or not? It was a bit difficult to tell which point Levi considered to be of greater value. He figured it didn’t matter, a compliment was a compliment, even if backhanded. He will just ignore the rest.
His attention was better spent elsewhere, like trying to loosen up his body enough so he would be more comfortable for the Captain to relax against. He couldn’t help but squirm a little, though, in his bid to find a less straining position. His elbow dug into Levi’s side a few more times and he winced each time, waiting for a scolding that never came.
“You’re being surprisingly tense and formal for a shitty brat who was daring enough to steal a kiss form his superior just yesterday,” Levi commented dryly, for some reason intent on driving Eren mad and not giving him any break.
His words pierced through Eren’s ears to his brain and attacked his pride with deadly precision, and it was that more than anything else that finally broke through his awkwardness and allowed him to relax.
Sure, this was Captain Levi. He was an intimidating man in general, and so competent Eren was struck stupid with awe every time he saw him in action. Adding to that, Eren’s budding feelings only complicated things more, made him more aware of the man than ever before, but at the same time…
It wasn’t complicated in the least, because Levi wouldn’t let it be so. Levi was the one who had reached out to Eren when he was going mad with grief and self-blame for the death of the original Squad Levi. Levi was the one who always inquired after Eren’s health during the experiments, even if he didn’t have to. Levi was the one who continued engaging Eren in pointless conversations about poop. Time and again, Levi reached out and closed the gap between them in a way so natural Eren could do nothing but follow.
So there was no reason to be nervous, except maybe in a good way, from excitement and anticipation. Eren could simply sit back and bask in his Captain’s presence as he had been wishing to do during his absence. He could simply enjoy what he had missed. He was allowed.
Eren melted into the back of the sofa, his left side tingling pleasantly from the soft feel of Levi’s sweater and the warmth penetrating even through multiple layers of clothing. The tension in his body left so suddenly that now that he let himself relax he felt drowsy, as if drunk on contentment. He slumped to the side, letting Levi bear some of his weight. He was so blissed out that he debated with himself only for a split second before he tilted his head, cheek pillowed on Levi’s head, his soft hair tickling slightly Eren’s nose.
He couldn’t help but sneeze, but the atmosphere must have gotten to the Captain too. He merely chuckled quietly and continued his reading without further interruptions. Surrounded by the familiar, soothing smell of bergamot and something woody, Eren fell asleep.
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Against the Sky UPDATE!
Chapter 18: As We Were
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"I... I can't help it," Eren admitted in a quivering voice. "What if... Levi, I..." He pulled back from the alpha's embrace, his eyes and hands both going to his belly again. As Eren placed his digits against it, he could feel the smallest bump. It was slight, but he felt it. The blood work would help Hange identify just how far along he really was. Judging from his demeanor, he knew it wasn't too far.
 
"What if it is Reiner's, and not yours?"
 
The question came out as a whisper, and Eren's hair covered his face as he turned away. Eren felt Levi's arms around him instantly, pulling the omega flush against him. "Stop thinking about that."
 "How can I do that? I know you're thinking about it too!"
 
"It doesn't matter," Levi said calmly, stroking Eren's messy hair. "It won't matter, because I'll still be here for you... and even the baby."
 
Sniffling, Eren shook his head. "No alpha would raise another alpha's child."
 
"I'm a different sort of alpha, I suppose."
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Hello!
Due to work and such I had to take a break from reading some fics for a while but I am trying to find some fics that have the entire cast (including the marley warriors). Do you know any Modern AU, High school AU, or cannon ereri fics that have the whole cast?
Or!!! Do you have any that you personally recommend. I have really liked Weight of Life and Help Me Stand
Give these a try~
The 6th Ward by coldmackerel
(Rated M, 93,897 words, multichapter, complete)
COMPLETE
A comedy about being dead.
Levi is finally returning to work as a nurse after recovering from a car crash that nearly killed him. Nothing says "welcome back" like realizing he's lost his marbles and can see the disembodied spirits of the comatose patients in the 6th ward. He begrudgingly helps them learn how to be dead. Eren, the newest coma patient in the 6th ward, has six months to learn how to be dead. Good luck, kid.
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A Second Chance by Patolemus
(Rated T, 34,395 words altogether, 9 fics, oneshots, complete)
Modern Setting AU where everyone is reincarnated, but only Eren and Levi remember. Somehow, things get a lot more complicated.
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To You, 2000 Later by YunaYamiMouto
(Rated T, 110,064 words, multichapter, complete)
Hange is an archaeologist and their best friend Levi is a photographer. When the military discovers a completely new, strange island no ones ever heard of, Hange is sent with a military escort along with other scientists to explore the island and they drags Levi along with them. Levi thought it would be a good vacation after what he's been through until it is revealed that there is more to the island than meets the eye. So what does the military want with it? And what does IT want with Levi?
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