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[clare-875]

Not You (Levi x Reader)

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Pairing: Levi Ackerman x Reader Summary: Levi has a nightmare that he loses you and he doesn't handle it well Warnings: angst, fluff, descriptions of blood and death, reverse comfort Note: The above image does NOT belong to me [AOT Masterlist]

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It was one scream. Piercing and sharp as it rang through the air, but Levi knew instantly who it was. His heart rate picks up, pure panic reaching the depths of his mind, prompting the movement of his body as he runs. His eyes dart around him but all he sees is darkness. Where were you? Another scream echoes through space threatening hysteria. His body moves, it had come from his right. He runs faster, sweat drenching his form. His limbs are heavy, as though he trudged through mud. His mind was pacing, pushing away the thoughts of the worst. He curses the way he seems to have forgotten something as simple as movement as it feels like eons until he catches a glimpse of a struggling shadow. His breath gets caught in his throat, his feet now stuck to the ground by some invisible chain that he can't wretch free of. His heart races so fast he can now scarcely breathe and he doesn't know how to escape the oncoming terror.

"LEVI!!" Your voice is shrill pushing through the restraints of your panic and pain. It seeps through the sobs that rake through your body, it drips with fear and dread, just like the blood that pours from you. Crimson adorns your figure; it's all Levi can see. It falls from your hands that try to pry away from the Titan you are in the hold of, it falls from your temple seeping into the white of your eyes, it breaks from your skin under the weight of its hold. Your gaze is frantic, panic-driven; it's horror. "[y-y/n]?" Levi's voice is lost in the phobia that fills him. His breath shakes and stutters as he tries to move, but again he fails. Why why why why. It's all that fills him, the same words on his mind. Why were you here? Why were you dying; he had sworn to keep you safe. Why can't he move? "L-LEVI, PLEASE-!!" Your voice is helpless under the weight of your oncoming demise as it pleads him to move. He tries. He has never tried so hard to get his slack limbs to move as much as he did now. He tries to push against the agony and restraint and yet nothing.

"[Y-Y/N]!!"

His voice is a roar across space as your eyes look at him in pure devastation. "W-why, why won't you save me?" Levi's heart drops to the floor at your utter devastation and the sobs that lace your words. The heavy feeling of your voiced disappointment churns in his chest. No. "I-" Levi tries to speak once more but now it feels as though the restraints on his form have gagged him of speech. No. God please no. "You said you'd save me, you promised-" Your voice is interrupted by another agonising scream that has Levi losing his mind. He struggles to connect his mind to his body and yet no matter how much he cries in silence there is no movement. Levi feels hot tears of pure panic reach the rims of his eyes, threatening to break free as he bears witness to the series of events he has seen too often in his life. But not you, please not you. "L-Levi," His eyes are forced upon a sight he wished he died before he'd see. The Titan evidently has had enough of its malice as it squeezes hard against your form, causing your body to collapse under the hold. In the silence the final wheeze of your voice, "Save me."

Levi's gasps are erratic as his eyes shoot open meeting darkness. His confused state is dangerously out of control as he grasps at the bed sheets beneath him for stability, squeezing them so tight he almost tears it. His mind reels trying to catch up to reality, but the events of what has happened in his mind are still eerily sure in his head. He tries to control his hysteric state, pushing his hands into his face breathing shortly before trying to slow them down. Was it real? Please no. No no no no... Levi's hand has never darted so quickly to the figure that should be beside him; beside him asleep. Only, his hand meets a coolness that has his heart jolting harshly in his chest. His eyes dart to his side, gaze wide, mind frantic. When he sees that no one is there, that you aren't there, that's when he loses it, he is lost in hysteria.

Levi flies out from his bed unstable, eyes darting in the darkness of the room. His voice is lost within him out of fear at the lack of response he might find. He turns on the lamps in the room to see the empty space around him, he moves quick across your shared bedroom ripping open doors and racing across space. "[y-y/n]" His voice is breathless, barely heard as he unsteadily rushes across the rooms. He checks the office, he checks the bathroom, he checks every crevice no matter how stupid it might be. He needs to. He needs you to be alive; to be here. "[y/n]!" His voice is louder now but is met with silence. The only response that reaches him now is the dwindling remembrance of your voice; your words. "You promised me." Levi shakes his head, hand raking through his locks harshly. "Please." Levi goes for the door handle, intent on ripping apart headquarters to find you, to prove he hadn't failed you. "Save me." Tears threaten him as he goes to open the door only for it to open abruptly.

It revealed you.

You look up in surprise, having got yourself something quick to drink in the middle of the night from the kitchen. It had been a long internal debate; you knowing the effects of PTSD upon both of you. It brought horrendous nightmares, ones that had you questioning your reality; your sanity. But Levi had finally seemed to be asleep long and well enough for you to slip briefly from the bed beside him so you could quench your thirst. Evidently, you were wrong. Levi looks at you in shock, rigid form and tears lingering in his eyes. He looks tense, more than you have ever seen; as though one wrong move might cause devastation. You find yourself rigid as your eyes turn behind him to where the room you had left is now pulled apart as though there was a struggle. Your gaze meets your lover once more as your mind connects the dots.

You move forward hesitantly. "Levi?" He turns to you then, finally breaking free of the turmoil he had faced in such a short period of time. You move forward seeing the shock, the dread, the relief pouring from him. You reach out gently and he instantly responds to your touch as you hold him against you and he puts his arms tight around your form. His hands shake subtly but his embrace is taut and you let him be. He lets himself breathe. He lets himself catch up to reality. He begs to whatever being is up there, that they don't take you away from him. You stay there for long moments, him just matching your breathing, inhaling your sweet scent and losing himself in the soft caress of your touch. Him, gripping onto his sanity.

"Levi?" You say softly once you have stayed in his tight embrace for several long moments. You feel his limbs slowly start to slack as he releases you of his form, but barely lets you an inch out of his grasp. "Are you okay?" Levi can barely look up to you as you meet his shadowed gaze. "I'm sorry, I just went to get something to drink. I didn't think- What happened?" Levi's hand is within your own as you squeeze it gently, hoping to provide some comfort to his blatant pain. Levi's voice shakes but drips of grief and exhaustion as he speaks to you. "Just don't- don't die... not you." You look up at his defeated form, so uncharacteristically vulnerable, so utterly embodied by the emotions you know he tries so hard to hide. You pull him to the couch in the room as you sit beside each other. "I won't."

The both of you know that there was no truth to your words. Anyone could die when beyond the walls; it seemed death would come even when you were within them. But Levi allowed the contentment of your words to seep within him. He allowed your hands to gently caress his raven locks and allowed the warmth of your body to bring him back to his reality. He pushed away the lingering words you spoke to him in the depths of his dreams: the disappointment, the echoing screams. He never told you all of what happened in his nightmare but you could guess well enough. You found all the answers you would need in the way he muttered under his breath until the morning sun shone past the far-off horizon.

"Not you..."

[shmackhaystack]

The Queen and Her Levi - Masterlist

King!Levi Ackerman x fem!reader

"All my life I have never known what it was like to love someone, if anything, really. Until I met you, and everything changed, you brat."

"Reader" has a name, if you don't like it, then change it to your own, the world is your oyster.

Will contain VERY mature and triggering content. Reader discretion is advised. 18+ no exceptions; minors interacting will be blocked.

Posted on Tumblr April 2024, also on Wattpad. If you would like to message me please feel free! I would appreciate and encourage any feedback, as well as messages if you are wanting more!

[This story is the same timeline and plot as Attack on Titan, except- Levi Ackerman is the king of the walls. The main character (you) is Historia Reiss' older cousin, there will be other characters in this story that I have created as well. This story will contain strong smut, mentions of SA, and lots of mature content, again- minors please do not interact. This book was inspired by a writer and a story that I can no longer find access to unfortunately, as well as my love for Game of Thrones and Attack on Titan obviously ;) Not entirely proof read, but mostly. I am simply an amateur writer who just wants people to enjoy what I write...All rights reserved!]

Hope you enjoy. - Kat

Prologue | Chapter 1 | Chapter 2| Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | Chapter 9 | Chapter 10

(DM me if these links are not working for you, chapters that are posted will be updated to THIS masterlist)

[cleiixz]

How to handle them

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How would you be able to date Levi?

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In the beginning, he definitely will always be there for you, but at the same time, he really isn't affectional. So you have to deal with it even if you dislike it.

He's touch deprived so he really wouldn't do hugs or kisses, hold hands.

He also is definitely not much of a talker, but he does need a bubbly partner to pop his bubble.

At some point if you make him come out of his comfort zone, he definitely will talk more, and tell you about his old past.

It would start off slow, but then slowly he will rise up, and talk about Furlan and Isabel. Then he will talk about his underground time. Then Kenny, then his mother. So basically he's telling you all of the recent ones before the last ones.

He definitely wouldn't want your opinion on it, he doesn't want you to comfort him as much as you would think. He probably just wants you to listen, then drink tea with him.

At some point, he will become more different then he was in the beginning.

He will make jokes with you, let out small laughs, smile just a bit (mostly for you). He also will sing with you if the song is actually okay.

Levi definitely is protective, so you really will be in his mind during the battles and what not. He also will probably make sure your near whenever and however.

You, cannot, be, bad, at, fighting! He will not always be there to protect you, so you need to be able to protect yourself. So... That means...

Levi will train you his self almost every single chance he gets. In less than 2-4 months, you will be the next humanity strongest. (Kidding.)

Anyway, as Levi's partner, you will have to get use to his language. He does cuss any chance he gets especially when hes angry.

You will definitely be the most luckiest person in his squad. No matter how many times you mess up, he's gonna forgive you or not say anything and fix it himself.

Levi is a loverboy at heart but he will never show that outside, hes not into PDA.

You cant hold his hand outside your room, his room, and his office. Youll have to get reallyyy use to that.

But, when behind closed doors, hes not that lovey dovey, but when it comes to night, it is the best night.

He is always cuddling you, wether hes the big spoon, or small spoon. He really doesnt mind as long as you are besides him.

He will kiss you a lot when hes comfortable and behind a close door. He's not scared to grab your chin and kiss you while you two are both working on paperwork.

[solemnlyswear93]

Chapters: 2/? Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Levi Ackerman/Reader, Levi Ackerman/You, Levi Ackerman/Original Female Character(s) Characters: Levi Ackerman, Erwin Smith, Eren Yeager, Hange Zoë, Jean Kirstein, Connie Springer, Moblit Berner, Sasha Blouse, Zeke Yeager, You, Reader, Original Female Character(s), Original Characters Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Alternate Universe - Fantasy, Alternate Universe - Mob, Enemies to Lovers, Enemies to Friends, Toxic Levi Ackerman, Badass Levi Ackerman, Protective Levi Ackerman, Levi Ackerman is a Mess, Blood and Violence, Gangsters, Alternate Universe - Detectives, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Super powers kind of, Eventual Romance, Fluff and Angst, Heavy Angst, Gang Violence, They/Them Pronouns for Hange Zoë, Reader is a bad ass, Default name for Reader, Eventual Smut, Shameless Smut, Angst and Fluff and Smut, Minor Eren Yeager/Reader, Unrequited Eren/Reader Summary:

You’re a detective. A good detective. You’re not supposed to fall in love with the bad guy, if you’re a good detective. But hell, that’s exactly what happened. Maybe you’re not a good detective, after all…

[reinassance-tragedy]

Levi AckermanXOC story

Hello everyone! Have you ever wondered how it’s like to be a writer’s aid and pillar of support? I’m writing this in hopes of finding a beta for my LeviXOc fanfic published on ao3. It’s a romance story written in the style of magical realism full of black humor, questionable characters and unique plot. I have already published 5 chapter and i need help with the 6th, which has about 7k words. 

Story published on ao3 under the name Goodbye, Ladybug:

https://archiveofourown.org/works/38170513/chapters/95360542

What am I looking in a beta: grammar and phrasing corrections, since English is not my first language. But any suggestions or opinions are welcomed!

If you are interested, please message me. I’d be happy to work with you!!!!

[foulbananathingspy]

Tryna read some fluff drabbles or hcs on the subway and I swear, none of y’all authors can keep it in your pants—cold sweating hoping nobody’s looking over my shoulder LOL. The public isn’t ready for your masterpieces

[melon2023sworld]

Un largo sueño SNK [LEVI Y TU] - Titanes 3 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1360013794-un-largo-sue%C3%B1o-snk-levi-y-tu-titanes-3?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Melon2023&wp_originator=3Y4rMsCGTyejMAit1a09xiBI4tkEBnnc5yZrTprKuhsgHo3JO5ckkOcz%2BDGzesmSZMi%2BJzyT4lM0JyrtRnPiX%2FA%2BtJOHjkLgoatBLsteCDD5ycsxwTHFEa5bZft9ryFF Trata de una chica que tuvo un accidente en su mundo y viaja a un universo alterno de la serie Shingeki no kyojin.🤔 ¿Podrá volver a casa nuevamente?

[happybird16]

drabble that suddenly had to come out of me no matter what

Aot finale spoilers, talks of scars and wounds, self-doubt

“Do they ever hurt?” you ask softly, meeting his soft silvery eye with yours.

Levi shrugs unevenly in response, replying vaguely, “Sometimes I get phantom pains. Like they’re still there.”

Gently clasping his hand between yours, you bring his fingers to your lips, tenderly kissing all the little calluses and even the smooth, flawless skin at the tip of each of his fingers. You appreciate every little white knick of a healed scar, savoring the unique texture and history they hold. His nails are perfectly trimmed, and the long digits are almost bony, with knuckles jutting out from his skin and veins visible in trailing blue lines along his palm, resembling twisting rivers.

One by one, you kiss each and every finger until you reach the uneven stubs where his index and pointer fingers used to be. The area is still flushed a dark, upsetting red that makes your chest ache. Despite the passing years, the skin remains rough and sore-looking. Carefully, you lean forward, eyes locked to his. You hear his breath hitch as you oh-so-carefully press the softest of kisses to the stub of his index finger.

“D-don’t,” he breathes, shifting slightly in his seat in embarrassment. Something lingers in the soft grey-blue of his eye, something like embarrassment and shame. “They’re ugly.”

“They’re not,” you tell him, pressing another kiss to his shorn digit. “You’re beautiful, remember? No matter what.”

Levi takes a long, shuddered breath, his shoulders heaving with the strength of his sigh. It’s almost like he deflates a bit, the metal of his wheelchair creaking loudly as his feet shift. His face twists, the large now-mostly-white scar standing out against the pale skin of his cheek. His deadened eye can still move, instinctively tilting up to match the other as his eyes meet yours. “’m not,” he mutters quietly, hissing in pain as he shifts his injured knee. “I- I’m so weak now,” he confesses, his voice laced with frustration and pain.

It’s something he’s complained about quite a few times since the end of the final battle. Not only did he sustain injuries, but the end of Ymir’s curse had also extinguished the Ackerman strength flowing through his veins. He has mentioned feeling empty and hollow, almost fragile in comparison. His slower healing is evident from the still reddened skin of his mangled fingers.

Rising up from your knees, you press a quick kiss to the scar along his cheek. “We’re free now,” you assure him earnestly. “It’s a whole new world. We’re not soldiers anymore, and you don’t have to bear the burden of being the strongest. You have already proven your worth countless times.”

As you speak, your fingertips gently brush back the length of his bangs, exposing his forehead. With utmost care, you place another soft kiss right between his eyebrows, dissolving the tension held there. Then another. And another. Each kiss conveys a message of love and acceptance, a reminder that his worth extends far beyond physical strength.

Levi’s breath hitches again, this time from a mixture of relief and vulnerability. The sound is a bit wet, and there’s a telling moisture welling in the corners of his eyes. He struggles to find the words to respond, mouth opening and closing several times as his shoulders stiffen once again. His eyes, one vibrant and the other dulled by past wounds, seek yours, their depths reflecting the emotions he struggles to express.

“‘m not,” he murmurs, his voice tinged with a mix of pain and self-doubt. The fingers of his free hand instinctively reach for his injured knee, a reflex born from habit and discomfort. His voice sounds so small and hollow, “I- I’m broken.”

“No,” the word comes out sharper and louder than you intended, startling the both of you. “No. No you aren’t.” Your hand gently caresses his, providing a sense of comfort and reassurance. “Strength doesn’t define you,” you emphasize, your voice filled with conviction. “And your injuries don't either. I know you feel different now.. powerless.. but you possess a strength that transcends physical abilities. It’s in your resilience, your compassion, and the love you carry within you. That strength will always shine through, no matter what.”

A long, shuddered breath escapes Levi’s lips as he absorbs your words. His shoulders, burdened by the weight of his perceived weakness, begin to ease. The metal of his wheelchair creaks as his feet shift unsteadily. He swallows heavily, eyes falling from yours to stare at the fabric of the dark slacks covering his thigh.

Pinching his chin between your fingers, you urge his gaze to meet yours yet again. “We’re building a new life together,” you continue, a hint of playfulness entering your voice. “We’re not soldiers anymore. You don’t have to carry the world on your shoulders. Instead, let’s focus on chasing out those rude customers from our little tea shop. And if you ever say anything self-deprecating again, well, I’ll be there to shower you with kisses until you realize just how incredible you are.”

Levi’s lips curve into a small, vulnerable smile, the barriers of self-doubt slowly crumbling away. The moisture in his eyes finally spills over, tracing glistening paths down his cheeks. “You would,” he whispers softly, his voice filled with fondness and amusement.

[autism-corner]

levi but his demon form is a small snake. dont get me wrong, i love a big monsterous guy but imagine... tiny guy.

tiny enough to crawl in your lap. tiny enough to fit around your arm, tiny enough to nap on your shoulder. tiny enough to be carried with you trough entire days. just big enough to place soft kisses on the top of his head.

[syoish-aot]

first- I wrote an eren/reader fic to get over my sexual trauma

next- I will write a levi & reader fic to get over my daddy issues

none of you bitches are safe from my (therapist approved) fanfiction writing coping mechanism that helps me unpack my emotions in a way that I feel safe and comfortable

be afraid...

[clare-875]

Silent Jealousy (Levi x Reader)

_____ Paring: Levi x Reader Summary: One embrace has Levi questioning his everything. Warnings: Fluff, a bit of Angst, Levi not knowing how to emote. Notes: The above image does NOT belong to me [AOT Masterlist] _____

When Levi saw you laughing so carefree with a young, male Scout who stood by your side, he didn't understand at first the emotion that churned restlessly within him. Suddenly it has him questioning if you ever laughed as much at the crude jokes he would share. Then that thought would be diminished just as quickly as it came. He was humanity's strongest soldier; who cares if he's unfunny? But he fails to realise, he suddenly cares because it's you. Were you truly happy with someone like him? He sees you grin widely, and then he sees your eyes shine. They are filled with joy, utter contentment... almost adoration. He fights the growing turmoil within him at the sight, the gnawing insecurity. Suddenly it has him questioning every look you sent his way. Did you ever look at him like that? Levi should know he was being stupid, that you sent him quiet gazes filled with utter love that had him never questioning. Yet he found himself forgetting every instance, every utterance of your devotion.

Levi's grip tightens on the fork in his grasp, and suddenly his appetite diminishes. Why were you not with him? He hears your voice, usually so heavenly to his ears mingle with that of the man, and Levi feels sick to his stomach. He scarcely notices Hange's concerned stare on him as they sit opposite, looking between his dangerous gaze, and following it to you. "Levi?" Their voice is muffled in his head but it causes blunt irritation to run through him as he looks up briefly. "What?" His words are sharp, voice lost in his sudden agitation as Hange looks to him, gaze wide at his abrupt change in attitude. He had been just fine moments ago; moments before you left. "Nothing but-" Levi doesn't hear any more of Hange's words however as movement catches the corner of his eyes. He turns slowly but feels his heart constrict within him, at the sight of you.

You had pulled the man into a tight embrace.

Levi feels himself move abruptly, so much so it catches the attention of other Scouts who look up shocked at his sudden movement; the ominous look in his eyes. Levi is rigid as he stands from his seat and drops his fork to the table, now withered from his grip. Hange looks to the utensil in shock and then looks at him tentatively, dumbfounded at the seeming rage that now seeps from him, but before they can say anything he is off. Levi turns away from the scene of you and him... him. If you wanted him, you could have him for all he cared. Levi's mind paces with blatant irritation and resentment as he remembers the sight of you, warm arms tight around the male scout and tries to forget the pain that reaches his heart. Tries to forget all the hurt that now burdens him, he trusted you and yet your mere embrace felt like a betrayal; he thought he was the only one you would touch in that way. Levi didn't care if he was irrational; you were all he knew and he despised that he wasn't the one you looked to. Jealousy. He tried to push that word away, but it was clear in his form, he was strangled within it.

You, on the other hand, look in surprise at the sudden scene and absence Levi caused and wonder just what had gotten him to react so drastically. You had merely told him you would go to congratulate your cousin, a new member of the Scouts. He had seemed absentminded when you left, barely acknowledging your words as he flicked through pages of paperwork by his food but he had seemed fine nonetheless. "What's wrong with him?" You turn to your cousin rolling your eyes as he grins at you suggestively. "Nothing's 'wrong' with him, he's probably just remembered some room he's gotta clean or something." Your cousin laughs at that, before patting you on the shoulder, "I still can't believe humanity's strongest is your boyfriend, didn't think anyone would take you to be honest but that's impressive." You smack him lightly at his teasing words before you hear a chorus of voices behind him, realising it is his friends calling him over. "Looks like you've gotta go anyway," you say as he grins before nodding. "It was nice seeing you though, be safe." He gives you a nod and a quick hug once again before he goes, his friends welcoming him back with shouts and yells.

You roll your eyes at the sight of rough comradery but smile. You couldn't believe it when you heard your cousin was going to join the Scouts. Honestly, it brought you anxiety and utter dread at the prospect of someone you were so close to, in proximity to so much danger; death. But you knew he had worked hard, and you knew he was just as devoted as you were. So, you were glad to see him well and hoped it would remain that way. You decide to turn back to Hange who looks at you as you approach. "Hey, where did Levi go?" You ask as Hange turns to the exit before they reply. "Beats me, kinda just up and left." You frown in confusion, at an utter loss as to what had happened as you sigh deeply. "He kept looking over at you though, wonder if that had anything to do with it." Hange grins at you as though they knew something you didn't but you shake your head, thinking it would be quicker to go find the man and ask him yourself. You quickly gather his paperwork and a plate of his untouched food and go to leave the dining hall. "I'll see you later Hange," you call out as they yell out in reply, you trying to find the traces of the man you so adored.

When you open the door to your shared chambers, it is deathly quiet, and you frown further at that as you enter, trying to find his form, and you do. Levi is silent as you put down his things on a table. His eyes are far away and his form is taut, it made you hesitant but you decided to approach him anyway. "Levi?" His face is shrouded with an emotion you have yet to see on him. His form was rigid and tense, one of anger and fierce debate. You are lost in the puzzlement of his state but Levi is lost in his hurt and so he acts on it. “Why are you here?” You expected anger but you hear disappointment in its stead, and somehow it’s worse. “What do you mean, why am I here? Why are you here? What happened?” Levi thinks he hears concern in your words but then instantly diminishes his show of foolishness, his mind returning to the man you looked and laughed and embraced so keenly. He couldn't help but feel like you had somehow let him down.

He tastes bitterness and feels it fill his form, he doesn’t want to acknowledge the fact that you had him wrapped around your finger. He would scarcely admit it, but you were everything to him, and now you had him questioning his everything; you. Because of him. One man, one embrace, causing the unravelling of Humanity’s Strongest Soldier. Levi felt stupid and yet he couldn't let it go. “You should go back.” Levi’s voice is low and harsh but you are still lost in your confusion. “What?” Levi’s eyes look sharply to you then and you are surprised to see his swift anger and the hurt he tries to desperately hide from you. “That man, I see the way you look at him the way you touch him. Honestly [y/n], I didn't think you'd be one to-“ Levi cuts himself off in the rage that consumes him, his hands are tight but unbeknownst to him you had finally put the dots together. Surely he couldn't mean...

“Wait Levi, him? You don’t mean my cousin do you?”

Levi looks up so quick you are almost startled by the intensity of his blank stare. “Cousin?” You can’t help it then, the lost look on his face, the blatant confusion of the whole scenario, you fall into a fit of laughter. Levi looks at you irritated but feels the weight lift off his chest slightly at your words in quiet hope. He glowers as you finally collect yourself in a breathless laugh. “Yes Levi, I told you I was going to congratulate him, were you even listening?” Levi is frozen in place as he feels utter mortification fill him to the brim. Surely you can't be serious. He had been caught within the depths of emotion, you had seen what a mere embrace would reduce him to. You let out a teasing grin as you decide to approach him then, despite enjoying his rare show of vulnerability, you know it was an honest and rather unpleasant misunderstanding. Especially to Levi who finds it hard to trust so willingly in the first place; to admit himself to love. “You didn’t think I’d get rid of you that easily did you?”

Levi’s face flushes red at your words as he tries to turn away but you see the ends of his blush reach his ears. “Shut up damned brat,” he growls but you laugh at his words and turn him back to you. He tries to avoid your prying hands but his limbs go slack as you push your head to his chest wrapping your warm arms around his torso. Levi reacts hesitantly but finally responds and feels the relief of you with him; only him. You stand for several moments as you relish the warmth of him, and the rare acceptance of such straight-forward affection. But, you just have to ruin the moment as you look up to him from within his embrace and grin. “I can’t believe the Levi Ackerman is jealous.” Nonetheless, Levi instantly released you of his form as he snatched up his paperwork and plate of food walking past you to the dining hall once more. You would follow him then, apologising half-heartedly but always treasuring the moment you saw Levi’s not-so-silent jealousy.

[shmackhaystack]

The Queen and Her Levi - Chapter 3: Welcome Home.

King!Levi Ackerman x fem!reader

Description:

"All my life I have never known what it was like to love someone, if anything, really. Until I met you, and everything changed, you brat."

"Reader" has a name, if you don't like it, then change it to your own, the world is your oyster.

Will contain VERY mature and triggering content. Viewer discretion is advised and minors please DNI.

Also on Wattpad. If you would like to message me please feel free! I would appreciate and encourage any feedback. Hope you enjoy.

[word count: 3.7k]

Prologue | Previous chapter

Chapter 3: Welcome Home.

Levi continued to look at his future wife with interest, attempting to read her emotions that are scattering through her brain. Normally, he could tell what girls that are looking at him are thinking. Sometimes he sees fear, most of the time he sees lust and attraction, overly polite and trying too hard to please him. Though when he looks at Asuna, he can't tell what she is thinking. He guesses it might be fear, confused at her inevitable future, one thing he could tell, is that she wasn't fond of him in the slightest.

 She wondered what would happen if she didn't walk out of that house when Levi arrived, it was fairly late in the afternoon. It was about the time where she is supposed to head to the nearby market to pick up dinner for her and her dad. If she went there instead, everything would turn out differently. God, if she had only just did that, she cursed herself under her breath. She felt like an idiot. If she was going to become the Queen of the Walls, how was she supposed to manage making the right decisions in her life?

Harrison couldn't handle it anymore, he wiped the coming tears from his eyes and walked away, grabbing his basket that he was holding before he showed up. Attempted to go back to continue to what he was doing around the estate. 

Dan wanted to do the same, but he knew that his daughter needed him most at this very moment, if he walked away, she would feel more alone than she feels like she has been for most of her life. He shouldn't have been so distant towards her, he shouldn't have chosen a bottle of liquor over her, he shouldn't have caused the outcome of owing a tremendous amount of money to the King just for his daughter to have to pay the price. He contemplated changing his mind and telling Levi that he can't take her and just to take him instead, to get on his knees and beg Levi for forgiveness and to please not take his only kid away from him. But he couldn't, it was too late, Levi was not going to change his mind. And with that, he went up to his daughter who still was holding onto Levi's hand with unease. 

She turns to look at him. She is no longer crying, just an expressionless look on her face that he also couldn't interpret. Levi allows them to have a moment to themselves and backs off, turning around to talk to Erwin and his other men who accompanied him on this trip that led to an unexpected turn of events. Dan grabs his daughter's hand and led her to their front porch to talk in more privacy. He didn't know what to say at first, he stood there with his mouth hung open with the hope that she doesn't think that he never cared for her. 

"You are going to be okay," He breaks the silence. "I don't want you to think for one second that I am doing this because I want to, if it was my choice, I would make it my life purpose to pay every dime I owe to him, but clearly, that's not an option."

Asuna didn't say anything, just continued to listen to her father's sad attempt at trying to make her feel better. 

"You're strong, the strongest girl I've ever known. I don't know how you managed to become the woman you are. Your mother, was weak and a coward, and that's why she left. And me? You have not met any of your other family members because I refused to acknowledge they exist, because I am afraid. I mean look what you just witnessed? It came to the point where I chose to give you to Levi before I could even think of my head being removed from my body or worse."

Asuna's tears begin to form again. She doesn't think she has ever seen this side of her dad before. She wanted to speak up and argue, but there would be no point. 

"You're going to make an amazing queen." Dan attempts to finish. "And... just remember that I love you, more than anything, I may have been a shitty father, but from the person I can see before me, the person you've become, I feel like I must have done something right."

And with that, Dan takes his daughter in his arms and embraces her. It takes her a few seconds to hug back, but soon she does. She silently cries quietly into his shoulder so that the man who will soon become her husband doesn't see her in such distress. 

Asuna was a kind soul, all her life she never did any wrong to anybody, even with her mom that she barely remembers leaving and not attempting to ever have a relationship with her, she still thought that she deserved forgiveness. She forgave her dad for everything, she knew he was troubled and that perhaps this situation would inspire him to change for the better. Without her on the estate to help anymore, maybe he would finally step up and fix his life. And she believed he would, with ever bone in her body. 

Asuna and her dad held onto the hug for what felt like several hours. She didn't know when she would see him again, or if she would ever see him again. Finally, the tall, blonde haired man with a Scout Regiment uniform on breaks the touching moment and speaks out. 

"My Lady," Erwin calls out. Asuna was not used to that in the slightest, perhaps he is calling her that because she is now officially a 'lady.' Oh god, what are they going to call her once she marries Levi? The thought gave her chills down her spine, yet she was slightly curious. "The hour is growing late, we should get going back to Sina soon. If you need time to pack some things, now is the time to do so." 

Levi continued to look at her. Arms crossed with his black blazer hanging over his shoulders, slightly leaning back against his horse, he waited patiently for her to get on with it, back her stuff, and get in the carriage to come with him. He eagerly wanted to get back to his castle and get her settled, dress her in the finest dresses, and show her off to the rest of the people who worked in the castle, and his subjects who desperately wanted to finally see him with a future queen. Eventually, she nods her head and proceeds to walk into the house to gather her things. Her dad doesn't follow her, he just nods his head at Levi and his men, sits back down on the porch chair where he normally lies in, and grabs the half full glass of whiskey that he had forgotten about from earlier. 

Asuna goes upstairs and walks into her room and closes the door, finally having a moment to herself to process what is about to happen to her. She will no longer be finishing her day in this room anymore, she will no longer sleep in this bed anymore, she won't have to wake up and tend to her father's land anymore. For the first time in her life, her future and what she will wake up to every day was completely unknown. 

After bottling up the emotions she felt inside for what felt like her entire life, she breaks down. She falls to her knees, palms covering her face and just cries. She attempted not to cry so loud so that anybody who may be listening and waiting on her will hear. Trying so hard to control her breathing and get control of herself, a few minutes pass by until she gathers herself, taking a deep breath as she grabs the suitcase that was laying underneath her bed, grabbed some of her dresses and soft cloth shirts and pants and put them in the suitcase. 

After she finished packing her clothes, she grabs a couple photos of her and her dad, some with Harrison, and the only picture that she has of her mother. It was a picture of her and her mom when she looked about 2 years old. Her mother looked so happy in the picture, holding her kid tightly as she smiled and laughed. Asuna looks at the picture a little longer until putting it in the suitcase. Lastly, she puts on the necklace that her father gave her when she was around 5 or 6 years old. It was a small, round pearl colored, 24 karat pendant with golden rose designs around it. It is actually a locket, but she never got around to putting a picture inside of it, so she just kept the totem close to her as a reminder that she was lucky to be born with a family. She kissed the pendant around her neck and hides it under her dress. 

"Taking your time?" a familiar voice says from behind her, startling her. She gasps and quickly turns around. Seeing no other than the man she is being forced to marry, Levi Ackerman.

"How long have you been standing there?" she replies, not answering his original question. 

"Not long, I was checking to see what was taking you so long, it is going to get dark soon." he says, walking closer. 

"Yeah, I was just, trying to gather as much as I could."

"Well, just letting you know that you don't need to bring much," he states. "Everything from clothes to daily things will be provided for you." 

She didn't know what that meant. Is he going to provide her with new underwear and bras too? Might as well give her a few face and body while he was at it. She nods, zipping up her suitcase and attempting to take one last look at her childhood bedroom. 

"Look," Levi speaks, which causes her to turn around to him with those glowing green eyes of hers that he was oddly attracted to so much. She eagerly waited for him to say what he was going to say.

"I know you didn't ask for this," he continues. "It is a really brave thing that you're doing trying to help your dad. I am attempting to process the fact you aren't doing this because you want to, but doing it out of the kindness of your heart to help somebody else-"

"You are not doing this for me either!" she interrupts. "You are doing this either because you have to, or you're trying to get back at my father..." 

He doesn't know exactly what to say, knowing that she is slightly right. Not having to worry about finding a wife nor worrying about Dan Reiss anymore. But the thing that couldn't escape his brain about all this was he didn't have to do any of this, he could have just killed Dan and went on his merry way. He couldn't help but wonder why he was so intrigued by Asuna or why he made the impulsive decision to stop the execution of Dan and marry his daughter. Maybe one day he will find the answer to his question and impulsiveness, but right now, he's just going to follow his gut. Silently ignoring what she said, he takes a breath and continues his statement.

"...and with that, I respect you. More than you know. I won't ignore you, I won't hurt you, I won't be unfaithful to you. After today, you won't just be my fiancee, you will be my future queen. There is no way around it, and I know you are smart enough to remember that."

He grabs her hand in his like he did earlier, but this time squeezing it, he looks back up at her and gives a slight smile. For the short time she has known him, she hasn't seen him smile before. From what she can tell, he seems like a miserable and frustrated man. Given a duty that he did not ask for by the hands of his uncle. A duty that he sometimes pretended wasn't real. One thing that constantly hung over his head for years was the fact that he needed to get married. He needed to produce heirs to continue the Ackerman bloodline. Now finally, he doesn't need to worry about anything anymore. 

She looks back down and nods her head. She was done processing it all, she was ready. And for the first time, she looks back up at him and gives Levi a soft smile, which warmed his heart a little. Picking up her suitcase and awaiting for his move so she could follow him. With that, Levi snaps his fingers and Asuna hears footsteps coming up the stairs. Suddenly, a man dressed in a Military Police uniform walks in and bows his head, reaching out his hand to Asuna's suitcase to grab it from her so she doesn't have to carry it. She has barely been Levi's official fiancee for an hour, and she is already being treated like royalty. She hands the man his suitcase as he carries it downstairs.

Levi, still holding onto her hand, lets go and steps aside so she can walk out first. "Come on, it's time to go, there is a carriage that you can ride in, it's about half a days ride from here, we should arrive by the late evening." 

With that, she walks out and heads to the so-called carriage that awaits her. She walks out of the house from what she feels will be the last time. With Levi following her. When she walks out of the house, she glances to her left to see her father still sitting in his casual spot on the porch, with his glass of whiskey still in his hand that looks like it has been poured recently. 

"I'll give you another minute to say goodbye." Levi says as he walks back to his horse, saddling it for departure. 

Asuna looks at her father as he stands up to give her one last hug goodbye, with his glass of whiskey still in his hand. Stumbling to approach her due to his drunken state, he slurs his words and smiles "I'm so so sooo proud of you, you're going to do such great things." 

As he tries to give her another hug goodbye, she slaps his arm away. With Levi turning to watch the whole ordeal in the distance. She refused to hug her dad at this point, she had already given him more hugs than he deserves at this point. 

"Now that I am not going to be here anymore to take care of things, I truly expect that you make sure that things stay managed around here," Asuna says with slight anger in her voice, and hopes that he will actually listen this time. "Cara, Fari, Gary, all of our kind workers and farmers that are nice enough to help tend YOUR land. And Harrison, you better treat him like he's your own and don't take his loyalty for granted." she finishes. 

Dan looks down and nods smiling, secretly proud of himself for raising such a strong and brave woman. She wasn't his little girl anymore, she was a grown woman who was soon going to be the next Queen of the Walls.

"Can you do that for me?" She continues due to his silence. "Can you promise me, dad?"

"Yes, honey, of course." He replies after a couple seconds. "I will do better, I promise." 

She breathes a sigh of relief. Smiling and looking at her dad for what will probably be for a long time, before she walks off to start her new life, she grabs the glass of whiskey that he was still holding in his hand and smashed it on the wood floor. Shocking Levi and everyone else who witnessed it. 

With that, she walks towards the carriage. Most of Levi's men already setting off, with a few stragglers and of course, Levi himself waiting for her. Before she knew it, a woman who she recognized when the whole debt ordeal went on approached her with enthusiasm. 

"Asunaaaaa!" the woman calls out to her, causing Asuna to stop in her tracks. "Sorry! I mean, My Lady!!! But soon to be my Queen! It is so nice to do the honor in being your subject, as well as your helpful guide to the start of your new life!" Hange holds out her hands and puts them in Asuna's, with such excitement and passion. It makes Asuna move back a bit with uncertainty. 

"I'm Hange Zoe, I am a section commander in the Scout Regiment, as well as Levi's dearest frien-"

Levi interrupts Hange. "Oi! Shitty glasses, if you weren't aware, we need to get a move on. You can torture her with your constant talking on the ride there."

"Right, of course!" Hange looks back at Asuna and rolls her eyes at Levi's unnecessary comments, which makes Asuna chuckle a bit. "This way!"

Hange doesn't let go of Asuna's hand as she leads her to the carriage that awaited her. She let's Asuna go in first as she follows her. Looking out the window, Asuna sees that Levi has already gotten on his horse with his other men and took off, with a couple men staying behind to follow behind the carriage to protect it. Hange sits down across from Asuna and waits for her to process the fact that she is actually leaving. 

"None of this seems real," Asuna breaks her silence. 

Hange laughs. "Don't worry, sweet girl! This may be scary, but you seem like such a tough young lady that you can get through anything! Even if that means being taken away from your home and sold off to the the King of the Walls!" 

It was understandable that Hange was attempting to make her feel better about the situation, but it occurred to Asuna that this woman didn't have a filter or any common sense of comfort in that regard.

 "If you need anything at all," Hange continues. "You can always come to me!"

Asuna smiles at her and nods. Silently thanking her for offering to be there for her. As the carriage begins to depart, she looks back one last time at her home. Tears attempt to form in her eyes but she stops them. She sees her father still standing there from where she smashed his glass of whiskey, looking and waving goodbye until going back and sitting down on the rocking chair on the front porch. One thing that broke her heart a bit, was there was no sign of Harrison. She had not seen him since he stormed off in tears at the realization that she was leaving. He was her lifelong friend, an orphan who was taken under Dan Reiss' wing and became somebody she truly admired and cared for. It was valid that he was upset at this situation, but the least he could have done was bid farewell to her. But instead, there was no sign of him as she left. 

Hange talked for almost the entire carriage ride to the castle within Wall Sina. She brought up the beauties of the castle and all of the stores and places to explore within Sina. How delicious the food is and how talented the chefs within the castle are. Hange also brings up how they are struggling to find a solution towards the titans that surround the outside of the walls, she almost seemed enthusiastic about the titans and what kind of purpose they hold in this world. Hange goes on to state how pampered Asuna is going to be considering she will be the Queen, how there will be countless girls who will wish they would be her, how amazing the libraries are within the castle and the gardens that surround it. 

She was really intrigued at the thought of the gardens that Hange mentions, maybe that can be her means of escape when she needs it. She loves being surrounded by the scent of roses, lilies, and the fresh air of true nature. Considering she is now going to live in a crowded town within a so-called big castle without any grasp of the open fields she was always used to, the thought of the gardens excited her. 

Asuna tried to close her eyes to get some rest and free her mind from anymore stress, but before she knew it, Hange was waking her up to inform her that they have arrived. It was dark outside at this point, she collects herself and accepts, finally getting to see for herself what will be her future. Hange steps out of the carriage first, and before Asuna can step out herself, Levi is there right outside to helps her down from the carriage. She takes his hand and steps out, attempting to get familiar with her surroundings, but processing it seemed almost impossible to her. 

She looks up to see a monstrous castle that stood above her, with guards standing at every angle. It was beautiful, but intimidating. A large pathway leading to a large entrance to the castle stood before her, with torches lighting up most of the area so that she would see what was in front of her, the pathway looked like it was miles away. Before she knew it, bells rang from every inch of the crowded city, most likely to signal the arrival of the new Queen. Her heart raced so hard, she tried so hard not to shake and show the fear that lingered within her. Instead of showing the true fear that she kept inside, she held her head up high and looked back at Levi. He held out his hand for her to grab it, in which she instinctively did so. He spoke up so that she didn't have to.

"Welcome home." 

[Yes, I went slightly overboard with the word count (which is 3.7k) but I envisioned this chapter to end the way it did and I hope it kept your attention! stay tuned!]

- Kat 

[dreamtuna]

i have such a huge bookmarks folder of fics i want to read but haven't found time to yet... it's both intimidating and exciting knowing there's so much content out there to look forward to

[siythn]

Aftercare

LEVIXREADER! Coming back to headquarters after a challenging expedition pained you. After all; the grime combined with the tightness of your muscles wasn’t a good pair. But, Levi's hands in your hair, with a cozy hot bath running, was a perfect one. _________ ♫ IT'S NICE TO HAVE A FRIEND - taylor swift ❝ʏᴏᴜ'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ꜱᴛʀᴇꜱꜱᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ʟᴀᴛᴇʟʏ, ʏᴇᴀʜ, ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ. ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɢᴀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇʀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴏᴜᴄʜ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ. ɪᴛ'ꜱ ɴɪᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ❞

The walls of Trost loomed overhead, but the weight on your shoulders felt heavier as you walked through the gate. The journey you'd just completed had been long and brutal, soldiers' bodies and souls pushed to their limits.

After yet another grueling mission with the Survey Corps, your body ached in ways you didn't know were possible. Every bone felt heavy, every muscle screamed for rest, and all you wanted was a moment of peace.

As soon as your feet hit the headquarters’ courtyard, every step grew heavier, every breath more labored. Putting your horse away to rest at the stables made you weary. All you craved was a sanctuary, a moment of peace far from the chaos and the carnage that surrounded your body and mind.

Your body ached at joints you hadn’t noticed before. Arms tight by your side, legs begging to give out while dragging yourself. You bypassed the bustle of the other soldiers returning and made your way directly to a place you knew would be quiet, secluded, and safe— Levi’s quarters.

You can’t recall when going to Levi’s room was a place for comfort after a mission. It just had been a silent agreement between the both of you. Maybe it was his unwavering strength or the craving to have someone there to lean on, but his space always seemed to offer the tranquility you so desperately needed.

Which is why you found yourself walking in a familiar path.

Levi’s quarters were quiet and meticulously organized, nothing different from his nonchalant personality. You didn’t bother knocking, knowing he wouldn’t mind your intrusion.

The door creaked softly as you pushed it open, and you peered inside to find Levi at his desk, paperwork scattered in front of him, yet he looked up the moment you entered. It always amazed you how he looked so put together after such a reckless expedition. But this was the Levi Ackerman, nothing was expected less.

He must’ve arrived a few moments before you have; and is already shoving himself into paperwork. You’ve tried countless times to try and pull him away from his (what you like to call it) workaholic behavior, but he never budges. 

“What are you doing here?” Levi’s voice was stern, but his eyes softened when you saw the state you were in. You must have looked as bad as you felt, worn out and on your last threat. But you couldn’t find it in yourself to care about your dirty state in the front of a higher-up.

“I just need somewhere,” you pause, breaking the eye contact you both held to look at the cozy, neatly made bed in the corner. “Peaceful to rest,” you murmured, voice barely above a whisper as you slowly shuffled towards his bed.

Without a word, he stood up, his chair scraping lightly against the floor. With a long stride, he approached you, gaze scrutinizing as he took in the full extent of your fatigue. You picked up the tiniest scrunch of his nose as he did so. 

“You look like hell,” he commented, taking in your body one final time as he looked back up to meet your eyes. You knew he didn’t mean anything to come off as rude, his tone carried more concern than insult.

“Thanks,” you managed a weak smile, too tired to come up with a witty response.

Instead of his usual reprimand, for your state, Levi guided you gently by the hand. With being drained you still managed to hold his, following him to wherever he took you.

“Come on, you need a bath before you crash.” Despite your initial protest at first; wanting to sleep the ache of your muscles off, the thought of a warm bath was too comforting to resist.

Guiding you to the bathroom, Levi turned on the faucet, adjusting the temperature until steam rose in gentle curls from the water’s surface. He added a measure of soap that filled the room with a clean, soothing scent. “Get in,” he instructed, stepping out to give you privacy.

As you stripped down, the steam-filled bathroom was a stark contrast to the cold, harsh world outside. You sat in the warm bath, tendrils of steam curling around you, creating an intimate cocoon. 

Your muscles relaxed involuntarily, a sigh escaping your lips as you submerged yourself up to your shoulders. Moving your fingers to touch the top layer of soap across the water, you sink into its warmth. 

You’ve been in this position more times than you can remember, but you love it more than the last time before. Levi always needs to care for you, even when it’s not reciprocated.

Hearing the door creek open, Levi steps in. With a curt nod of consent given from both of you, he arranges everything needed for washing your hair with his usual quiet efficiency. His movements were precise, a trait that bled into every aspect of his life, but his eyes held a softness reserved just for moments like these.

“Alright, lean back,” Levi instructed, his voice faint in the confines of the small room. He waits patiently as you adjust yourself, finding a comfortable position with your head tilted back to the rest against the rim of the tub.

As he poured a dollop of shampoo into his palm, the familiar scent of lavender filled the air, mixing with the steam and creating a calming atmosphere. He began to work the lather into your hair, his fingers skilled and gentle. 

“Tell me if I’m too rough,” he murmured, though you knew he wouldn’t be; he’d never had. Levi’s hands might be capable of deadly precision in battle, but here, they were nothing but tender.

"It's perfect," you sighed, closing your eyes to better savor the sensation of his fingers massaging your scalp. The stress of the mission began to melt away under his careful ministrations. "Where did you learn to do this?"

Levi paused for a fraction of a second, his hands continuing their motion. "Old memories," he replied quietly. "Used to help someone, long ago."

You nodded, understanding the unspoken depth of his words. Silence fell between you again, comfortable and easy. His hands rinsed your hair with water warmed to just the right temperature, washing away the suds along with the remnants of the day’s grime and worries.

"How does that feel?" Levi asked after a moment, tuning out the quietness that enveloped the both of you.

"Like I could fall asleep right here," you responded with a laugh. You were half-joking, but you were truly relaxed under his touch, ready to drift to sleep.

"You wouldn't be the first," he admitted with a rare, small chuckle. "But try to stay awake for just a little longer. I'm not done pampering you yet."

The word 'pampering' coming from Levi might have felt odd to anyone else, but between the two of you, it felt right—special even. His hands worked through your hair once more, giving you the second round of shampoo.

"Keeping my hair in good shape for the next mission?" you teased, eyes still closed as you enjoyed the sensation.

"Something like that," Levi agreed, dismissing your banter. "Can't have you going out there with anything less than perfect."

"It's more than just being clean," you commented, tilting your head to the left slightly to give him better access. You reminisce on when he said he was pampering you. "It's like you're—taking care of me." 

"That's exactly what I'm doing," Levi confirmed, voice distancing out as if he was grabbing something. "You take care of everyone else. Who takes care of you?"

You smiled, eyes still closed. "You."

Levi's hands stilled once more in your hair, and you opened your eyes to look at him. There was a softness there, rarely shown to others. "I always will, if you let me."

"Then I will," you said, feeling a warmth spread through you that has nothing to do with the bathwater. "Let you."

With a smile, you lean back, exposing your neck and shoulders as he begins to wash your hair. His fingers were more tentative than his usual brisk touch, exploring the texture before massaging your scalp deeply. You couldn’t suppress a hum, relaxing under the surprisingly sensual touch of his strong, careful fingers.

“You should take it easy,” Levi spoke up after a moment, his voice low. “You push yourself too hard.”

You briefly nodded in response, too relaxed to form words. His concern made your heart swell a bit—Levi was not one to coddle, at least not to others, so his attentiveness spoke volumes.

Levi, Humanity’s Strongest, most vulnerable in your presence. It was laughable to others, to you, it was adoration.

“You should take your advice,” you say, peering up to see his face. “No seriously, you work yourself out. Maybe I’ll give you a hair treatment with how stressed you always look.”

His grin was small at your words. Almost imperceptible, but it was there, and it warmed you more than the bath ever could. He grasps onto your shoulder, moving you to be back in place.

He continues to wash your hair without complaint, his touches now filled with an unspoken promise, each stroke and rinse carrying a tenderness that spoke more than words.

As he finished and began to rinse your hair, his actions were deliberate, ensuring not a trace of shampoo was left behind. “But, I’ll always be here whenever.” He muttered as he gently raised your head back to rinse thoroughly. 

"Thank you, Levi," you whisper, hearing the water flow as your knees come closer to your chest.

"There's no need to thank me," he replied, rinsing your hair and ensuring no suds remained. "Just promise to take better care of yourself."

"I promise," you said, knowing well that your promise was as much for him as it was for you.

The assurance in his words wrapped around you just as comfortably as the water did.

When he finished, he rinsed the last of the conditioner from your hair, then helped you stand to get out of the tub.

“You can sleep in my room tonight,” he commented as he handed you a towel with an averted gaze, modest despite the many times you’d fought and bled together.

Now wrapped up, you followed him back to his room, too drained to converse. Pulling a shirt from his closet, he hands you a baggy black pullover, then steps out to the bathroom; probably going to tidy up the place. 

Back in his room, you felt a thousand times lighter. Levi watched you as you crawled into his bed, his sheets cool and crisp against your clean skin. He didn’t say anything, just watched you with an unreadable expression.

As you drifted towards sleep, you felt the bed dip beside you. Expecting to be alone, you murmured a confused protest, going to rise but it died on your lips and body as Levi settled behind you. His body was a solid line against your back, an arm carefully laid over your waist, not confining but reassuring.

“Rest now,” he whispered, his breath ghosting over your ear. It was the most delicate of invasions, and you found yourself relaxing into his embrace.

As sleep began to pull you deeper, Levi shifted slightly behind you. His movement was careful, calculated not to disturb, but purposeful. You felt him lean over you, his presence enveloping. Then, a gentle pressure—a soft, fleeting kiss—touched your forehead.

It was a simple act, yet it carried the weight of all the unspoken things between you: protection, care, and maybe something even deeper. Levi’s kiss was a silent vow in the stillness, a moment of tenderness offered with the solemnity of a confession.

Comforted by the gesture, you sank further into sleep, a content smile curving your lips. In a world that demanded so much from you both, this small, quiet act spoke volumes of your shared sanctuary.

@siythn all rights reserved!

[synnlyrose]

Say It

Levi Ackerman 🩶

{T.W ‼️ LevixReader. A bit of SoftDom Levi. Pussy touching, neck kisses. Light Smut, but smut nonetheless, Levi calls reader "my dear". Naughty words. Read at own risk.// .MDNI.)

Kind of edited--kinda not 🤷🏽‍♀️

😁 did I tag it right this time?? Did I miss anything? Feed back is much appreciated! And thank all you for the likes on my writing! ~Syn~

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Rough finger pads didn't always equate rough touches. The sensation of Levi's finger tips ghosting up your thigh was enough to make you shiver. It always amazed you how the harsh and blunt Captain could manage to be so gentle with you.

Your pretty innocent eyes fluttered up into his dark ones. Your hand wandering up his forearm, tracing the small tattoo that was placed in the crook of his elbow. His skin was warm and inviting.

Levi's face moved towards your neck, placing his soft lips against the warm clammy skin. Goosebumps followed in their absence. Levi let his fingers roam closer and closer to the hem of your skirt, he swallowed in your ear before he spoke, his voice a low husky whisper.

"Tell me what you want my dear..." He purred so effortlessly in to your earlobe making you bite your lip in a mixture of awed frustration. His hand encased the edge of your skirt as he pulled it up around your waist, using that same hand to part your thighs. "I need to hear you say it, Y/n..."

Levi's voice alone could make you submit but yet you held your ground. Levi could sense the defiance in your actions and it made him chuckle in a titillating manner as he sucked in a sharp breath, bringing his lips back to your ear lobe. Levi was a patient man and had no quarrels with getting you to stop being so bratty no matter how long it took. He knew it only made you needier in the end and gave him all the excuses in the world to tease you, until you broke.

"Y/n..." He exhaled, letting his lips press against your ear, as his fingers delicately dug into your skin. "You know, acting like a brat has never gone in your favor...I don't know why you constantly try to defy me..." He finished, his breath hot and heavy rolling through your ear drums like liquid hot honey. Leaving behind a slight tickling feeling, making your entire body hum to life.

His racy threat had you whimpering as he got the natural reaction out of you and you glanced up from where his fingers rested on your thigh up to his lips, before his eyes.

Levi had a swaggering little smirk on his face, as he brought his free finger up to tap your lips as he spoke, his smirk pulling into a full on toothsome grin.

"I know you're wet, my dear, I can smell your arousal from here..." Levi continued to tease the touch of filth in his voice didn't go unnoticed as a tremor ripped through you adding even more arousal to your core.

"Use your words..." Levi coached again, digging his nails into your skin as he dragged his fingers upwards towards your pelvic area, using two of his fingers to hold your skirt back, two of his digits, swiping lazily across your pulsating clit.

That one little touch of his fingers had your eyes going wide. You watched his wrist, with focused eyes, you watched it move back and forth devastatingly slow as Levi teased you.

There was something about him that was so...aphrodisiacal. Alluring. Addicting. Maybe it was the way he always remained so calm, even when annoyed? Or how unbroken his movements were when he pleased you? Or how handsome his face was when he was buried deep inside of you? He always remained glacial, yet he couldn't fight back the tiny pants and groans that escaped out of him as he pounded into you. His steamy remarks that kept your toes curling and eyes merely focused on his. His voice always cool yet lewd as he coaxed you into watching his cock slide in and out of you.

Stoic but nasty and he always drove you to the brink of sexual madness, nymphomania. He managed to create a insatiable hunger for him and him only. It drove its way so deep into your core, that your stomach tingled at the mere idea of Levi having his way with you.

"Y/n?" That same cool tone pulled you back to reality as another sharp swipe across your clit had you gasp slightly. Your lips trembled as you finally spoke up, "Please, Levi, take me..." the erogenous desperation in your voice made Levi smirk.

And he did just that~

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Un largo sueño SNK [LEVI Y TU] - Titanes 3 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1360013794-un-largo-sue%C3%B1o-snk-levi-y-tu-titanes-3?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=Melon2023&wp_originator=JiU49zKpewQ47%2FceJUbPUdSTGLRbX8NUJHq0EIn8sKPOcs%2FVK9meU30MZ%2B7Gonp%2BUoy%2BhS5SxxDH1F7fs6CuenJL8qC3FSB%2BHXxbe7jaZcju2nU0BG6UtiKDxkwDUwn%2F Trata de una chica que tuvo un accidente en su mundo y viaja a un universo alterno de la serie Shingeki no kyojin.🤔 ¿Podrá volver a casa nuevamente?