#Moblit x reader

[tree0frog]

maybe a Levi x reader where the reader is a total tsundere (where she usually has a stoic face on her features when she doesn't know people and when they are strangers but inside shes soft and bubbly) and Levi hurt her feelings like really really really bad one day, her bubbly personality drops with him and everyone and her emotionless mask is put on. Reader ignores Levi for weeks and all of her friends are concerned and asking what happened to her and Levi can't help but feel guilty he broke her. lots of angst please? and also maybe at the end you can put Levi trying his hardest to apologize and win her back but she keeps fighting against his words letting her insecure thoughts and trauma make it hard to forgive him. but yes in the end, fluff!! (this was really long sorry about that hope it makes sense:( hope you make it a long story though! have a beautiful day ☺️❣️)

AAAAAhhhh thank you thank you thank you!! this is the longer fic iv ever made i think.

levi x reader

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word count-2.33k

tags-Levi refers to the reader as brat or captin, kissing talk of death angst,blood.

Levi's hand hovered over the old wooden door handle, he knew deep down you were fine, that you were alive, yet somehow he couldn't stand seeing you in such a state.

You had volunteered to help Hange with an explant outside of the wall, the captain had trust in not only yourself but also Hange that you both would come back safe and alive and for the most part you did.

Or well one of you did.

Levi could still rember Hange's screams as they shouted for help you limp in their arms as they ran to the medical wing Moblit hot on their trial a crimson river followed in your way. The captain wasted no time in running after the sanitise and their assistant to only be stopped at the door.

"Captin sir I think it's best you let Hange deal with them."moblits voice was slightly restless due to the running as well as the adrenaline running through him at the sight of one of his comrades bleeding out in front of him.

Now Levi being Levi, he knew trying to argue would get him jack shit so instead he decided to wait in his office knowing the Four-eyes would come and find him once you were stable.

Once you were alive.

Three heavy knocks shook him out of his trance.

"come in" was all that was needed from the captain to allow the person on the other side of the old wooden door to enter his office.

Hange walked through the door, their glasses rested upon their head blood, your blood covered them, their hair was more dishevelled than usual and they were wearing a slight frown upon their normally existing face.

"Before you say anything they are fine alive and breathing."

Levi let out a breath he didn't notice he was holding onto it.

"I'm so sorry Levi. I got distracted and overlooked the titan from behind. They went to kill it but their ODM gear slipped from the branch it was hooked into as they were killing it. they fell."Hanges voice was full of guilt.

"tch you would have done the same four-eyes" Levi said his eyes going back onto the stack of paperwork in front of him.

"You can go and see them if you want?" Those were the last words Hange spoke before they left to hopefully clean themselves up before they started on the report today.

Levi stood up making sure the door to his office was closed before walking down the hallway that needed a clean.

Somehow the hallway felt longer than he had rembied it to be, as if time had slowed. He stopped at the door, the same door he had tried to enter hours prior, his hand hovering above the old wooden handle as if contemplating what he should do.

Levi let out a sigh before walking into the room, the smell of disinfectant hit his nose almost instantly as he quietly shut to door from behind him.

His eyes found your once beaten and bloody frame resting in clean white sheets blood now gone, probably due to moblit and your chest now rising and falling with each breath you took.

The captain pulled up a chair from the small desk in the corner of the room moving it to sit beside your bed.

his hands now holding yours, it was cold too cold for Levi's liking as he just sat there hoping and praying to whatever higher power there was to bring you back to him.

two days and one night.

Levi spent by your side and he had taken the paperwork from his office deciding that now was a good time to try and finish it. The captain refused to level your side.

Levis's breath hiched when he saw your hand move ever so slightly.

He thought he was just seeing things until it kept happening his eyes flickered to yours, as he watched you open and close them trying to get used to the bright lights that were let in through the window on the far left of the room.     

“L Levi?” You groaned out a voice hoarse from the lack of use.

“Tch do you want so water are you in any pain?” His voice was the normal stoic voice of the Captain, but his eyes well his eyes told you everything you needed to know in your hazy state.

“Water please I feel fine what happened? Where Hange?” Levi shook his head as he stood up walking over to the wooden table pouring a glass of water before bringing it back to you.

“Four-eyes is fine it you they are worried about what the hell where you think” his voice was more hash then he had inteded.

Your eyes narrowed as you took small slips of the water that Your captain gave you.

“I’m fine Levi iv done worse and you first should know that” you said like it was nothing.

‘But you should have to’ Levi thought.

“You could have died if it wasn’t for Shitty glasses brat. What you did was stupid and reckless You put not only yourself but your comrades in danger” Levi raced his voice as he spoke to you.

Levi never spoke to you like that.

You went quiet choosing to look away from the man. A ping of guilt hit Levi but he knew he was right. You would always put someone over your own safety that was how you had been since you had met.

——

You were walking down the corridor with Moblit laughing about something he did while drunk the night before.

“{y/n} please” his face red from embarrassment.

“Ohhh I will never let you live this down” You whipped a stray tear from your eye as you both continued walking.

“What do you think of the new guy?” he asked.

“Mh you mean Levi I don’t know I don’t think iv had much of a chance to talk to him” You played with your sleeves as you passed a group of cadets.

You found yourself walking to the kitchen later that night I need some tea to help you through the huge pile of paper Hange has asked you to do.

You took a turn around the corner not looking at where you were going before you walked right into someone.

“Shit I and so sorry” you quickly said dropping to your knees to get your paperwork and hide for the rest of the night from the poor person you had so rudely walked into.

“Tch you should look where you're going next time” The voice was rough but a sort of calming in so odd way.

You looked up to see Levi helping you pick up your paper work taping them into one neat pile before he met your eyes.

“What?” He had a confused look in his eye.

“ n nothing sorry again” you stood up trying to organise your work.

“What are you doing awake you could get in trouble with the higher-ups ups” you asked taking the paper from his hands you chose to ignore how he felt when they brushed against yours.

“Couldn’t sleep and what about yourself” he shoots the question back at you.

Your face broke from its blank expression a little.

“Don’t think we have met I’m Captain {y/n}{L/n} nice to meet you cadet?” you said before you walked off to only turn around to see Levi’s grey eye looking back at you.

“I suggest you come with me if you don’t want to get caught, Cadet?” You asked not waiting for him to respond.

“Tch brat” he mutters before following himself.

He reached the kitchen he watched you pull two mugs from the cabinet.

“Tea?” You asked as you reached for the Earl Grey tea leaves.

He just nodded as he watched you make the tea.

The same way he did.

“How long what you been in the scouts for?” Levi broke the silence.

“7 years give or take been in the military for ten if you count my 3 years of training” you said moving the cup over to the dark-haired male.

Levi mutters a thanks before taking a drink from the hot mug.

You watched him your eyes held curiously while your face blank from any emotion.

You confuse the hell out of Levi.

“So you from the underground?” You asked taking a pencil out as you stared to look through your paperwork.

“What if I am” he retorted back.

“Calm down I just asked” you snapped back.

“This lighting is shit come on,” you said quickly finishing the rest of your tea before you moved to wash the cups but Levi stopped you.

“ I’ll do it brat,” he said taking off his uniform jacket and rolling his grey sleeves up to his elbows.

‘Shit’ you thought your eyes linger a little too long on his arms.

“What made you join this shit hole,” you asked leaning back on the counter as you watched Levi clean the two cups and dry them.

“Eyebrows” 

Eyebrows?

Then it clicked and you started laughing your head off.

This was the first time Levi had made or heard you laugh and for some odd reason, he wanted more of it.

“ you men Erwin?” You asked between laughs.

A smile still upon your face.

“Yeah” he said placing to two cups back where they belonged.

“I think we are going to get along very well Levi,” you said.

The two of you were up talking until the early hours of the morning when you had finally finished your paperwork.

—-

Two weeks.

Hit had been two weeks since you last looked or ever spoke to Levi and it was killing him.

You often spent some of your rare free time with him and his squad but none of them had seen you for two weeks.

Levi walked around the corner making his way to his office when he saw Moblit standing outside your door.

“{y/n} for the love of god please open this door we are all worried about you” his voice was filled with worries but also concern.

Moblit looked to his right to see Levi standing watching him.

“Good afternoon sir is there something I can help you with?” he asked.

“What’s up with them?” Levi demanded.

Even though Levi’s voice was rough Moblit could see behind his wall, he had walked past the captain a few nights ago to find him sitting outside your door trying to talk to you.

“They won’t open the door and they didn’t show up this morning for breakfast” Moblit sighed. Levi walked towards your door before raising his leg.

“Ah, Captain what are you doing” Moblit voice was now filled with panic as he watched the captain kick in your door.

“What the fuck Levi” 

Levi took a good look at you,

He was relieved to know you were alive but god you looked like shit.

Your hair was a mess and the bags under your eyes looked darker.

Levi closed the door behind him this time a little more gently.

“We need to talk,” he said taking a seat on one of the chairs in front of your desk.

“Do we because I think you made it very clear about how you left” Your eyes never met his.

“I I’m sorry ok but I’m worried about you so. Are your shitty friends” his voice was soft something that only ever happens with you.

“Iv lost so many people and when I saw Hange running with you in their arms limp I thought I had lost you as well and I couldn't stand the thought of losing you as well.” his voice cracked as he ran a hand through his hair before waiting to make the next move.

“I know what I said was shit and all that but I do care about you brat in more ways than one and I can’t see a future we’re in there and you aren’t you don’t need to save everyone all the time we know you're strong you don’t need to prove it”

His hand slowly moved to rest on top of yours he needed to feel you were here. That you were real.

“You should know better than anyone shorty I’m not going anywhere” you spoke your eyes met his.

He watched as you intertwined the two of your hands together.

“No way is my favourite moody captain expressing his long-time feelings to me ” you said back, making him roll his eyes a small smirk light up his face.

You were back. 

“So what if I am captain” Levi moved close to you, using his four arms as support to lean on your desk. 

Your face felt warm your eyes dared to flicker to his lips then slowly back up to his eyes. 

Levi’s brain stopped he could have swarmed you and looked at his lips.

“Damm brate” he mutters before meeting your lips with his.

The kiss wasn’t how you expected it to be Levi's lips were dry a little cracked even but the kiss itself was slow as if the two of you were pouring everything you had into this one moment.

The grey-eyed male pulled away first his breath was heavy as was yours.

“Promis me you won’t ever leave me”

Your eyes softened at the male.

This was the Levi you fell in love with not the harsh soldier he was made to be.

“ i promise that i am not going anywhere any time soon okay shorty” you whisper back to scared to say it any loud as if the gods above might hear you.

“You taste good” you mutter are you capture your lips to his once more.

“I have something that will taste even better later on brat” Your eyes widened as you realised what he was talking about.

“Levi!” 

“What captain” 

It was safe to say the two or of them didn’t get much sleep that night.

[starstruckkittensweets]

“Blush” | Kinktober 2024

Praise Kink || Moblit Berner

fandom: attack on titan Hark! What's this? Star is back from the dead? (Not quite.) But I rise up for Kinktober, because deep down I am a horny little monster. This fic for sweet lil Moblit has been on the backburner for about a few months now, and I never got around to posting it. So I figured, why not kick Kinktober 2024 off with a bang? (Pun intended.) I hope you guys enjoy making Moblit blush! :) warnings: oral sex (m. receiving), praise kink, slight dirty talk, pet names, very slight dom/sub undertones || words: 1.5k

Your boyfriend has the cutest blush you’ve ever seen. 

Not too faint, but not too pronounced, either. A pretty splash of pink against his soft pale cheeks. Sometimes, when he’s particularly embarrassed, the tips of his ears will burn a bright red. You can’t help it—whenever you see him like this, you smile dreamily and press a kiss to his cheek, no matter if you’re alone or in the middle of a meeting with the Commander. Of course, that only riles him up even more.  

Soft, precious, easily flustered—and he’s all yours.  

Making him blush is one of your favorite pastimes. Over the few months you’ve been together, you’ve tried different methods of embarrassing him. There are two methods in particular that you consider the most reliable:  

The first is complimenting his art skills, and taking a peek at his artwork, whether he’s working on sketches for Hanji or simply free drawing in his spare time. He always hunches over in his seat whenever you draw attention to it, partially hiding his work with the palm of his hand. His fingers tremble against the pages, his skin is stained with charcoal, and his cheeks are a bright pink color.  

The second is pressing him into the mattress of your bed, with your lips against his earlobe, whispering soft words of praise as he writhes beneath your body.  

Right now, you find yourself toying with the second method, after a long day of work. Finally, you have Moblit all to yourself—far away from Hanji, Erwin, Levi, and the others—and fuck, if you’re not going to make the best of it...  

He groans softly against your neck, cheeks flushed with a rosy shade as you dip your fingers below the hem of his sweatpants. The two of you had changed out of your uniforms and opted for more comfortable clothes to sleep in—but as usual, that just makes it easier to undress him and make him whimper.  

Your name leaves his lips in a hushed whisper, and a pool of heat begins to swirl in the pit of your stomach. The loose fabric of his shirt is warm against your bare chest—you were the first to undress, just to tease him a little bit more. He’s a nervous wreck as your breasts push up against him, stumbling over his words, turning his head every which way to avoid your burning eyes.  

“So beautiful,” he shivers when you press your lips to his ear, fingers working down the length of his shirt, as your other hand wraps around the band of his sweatpants. You tug at it gently, savoring the sharp gasp that ripples through his chest, the same one that has him twisting his head from side to side.  

You smile and reach out a hand, brushing the backs of your fingers across his pretty pink cheek.  

“What’s wrong, huh? I thought you’d be used to this now, babe.” 

“...I am,” he finally chokes out, although the frantic dart of his gaze tells you otherwise. “Just...go slow...” 

“I am, silly. I’m going as slow as I can.”  

He’s so fucking cute when he gets all flustered like this.  

It’s hard not to laugh; Moblit just brings out that side of you. The side that makes you want to freeze time and drink in every little second he gives you. Every kiss, every touch, every mumbled word against your heated skin—it all makes your blood sing in your veins, your cheeks warming with a blush of your own. His nervousness always seems to rub off on you, but you’re better at masking it than he is.  

Besides, one of you has to take the reins in the bedroom, right? 

His breath hitches in his throat when you pull his waistband over his hips, down his legs and dropping them to the floor. Settling yourself in between his thighs as he throws an arm over his face. A futile attempt to hide his burning cheeks from your gaze. 

“C’mon, pretty boy.” He lets out a groan when your fingertips trail over the hem of his shirt, catching the skin of his abdomen with your nails. “Don’t leave me in the dark like this. What do you want from me, huh? I can’t make you feel good if you don’t tell me what you want.”  

His lips part, but only a pitiful moan slips out. You sigh and lean further up his body, pressing a soft kiss to the corner of his mouth.  

“Moblit,” you try again, and this time he peeks at you from between his fingers, “Let me take care of you... Please?”  

He swallows so hard you can see the bob of his throat, a sight that sends a thousand sinful thoughts right to your brain. A thin sheen of sweat makes his hair stick to his forehead. You hold his gaze, kissing each one of his fingers, as he finally nods his head.  

“...Alright. I...I want you to make me feel good...”  

Your lips stretch into a smile before planting a kiss on the apple of his cheek. “That’s all you had to say, pretty boy.”  

His wish is your command, his soft voice sending a thrill down your spine.  

He keeps his hands fixed on his cheeks, whimpering softly when you pull his boxers down to his thighs. Too embarrassed to look you in the eye when his cock is freed, already half-hard and flushed a pretty pink color. Your tongue traces over your lips at the sight, fingers gentle as you massage the skin of his muscular thighs.  

He may not be as physically strong as Levi or Mike, but he’s still a soldier of the Survey Corps; years of training and dedication have given him a body that melds perfectly against your own, fit for both battle and the nights you steal for each other. Besides, it makes it all the more thrilling to have such a strong, powerful man crumble and whine at the faintest brush of your lips.  

“So pretty,” you murmur, hot breath fanning over his aching cock, “you know that?” His whole body shudders when you press a soft kiss to the leaking tip. “So fucking pretty—and you’re all mine.”  

Moblit isn’t very vocal in bed, but that doesn’t deter you in the slightest. The way his hands bury themselves in your hair tell you all you need to know. Running your hands up the length of his cock, giving him a few gentle licks with a smirk on your face. His cheeks are rich with color, a bead of sweat sliding down the side of his face.  

He opens his mouth, but whatever he meant to say gets caught halfway when you lean in and slide your mouth over his cock. He slaps a hand over his mouth, whining into the meat of his palm, eyes squeezing shut when you swirl your tongue around the tip. You reach out and lace your fingers through his own, your chest growing warm when he glances down at you.  

Already so tired, and you haven’t even started yet. 

“P-please, I—” He lets out another moan as you take him deeper, lips tightening around his cock, and he sinks his nails into your scalp to pull you closer. “Oh fuck...”  

His little noises only spur you on; already you can feel a familiar wetness pooling in between your thighs. It takes every bit of self-control in your body not to grind your hips into the mattress. It’s a tempting thought, but tonight’s not about you. At least, not yet. Right now your sole mission is making him feel good, to savor the pretty blush across his face and the sweet moans slipping from his lips.  

“Good boy,” a trail of spit connects your tongue to the head of his cock, strings of precum dribbling from your lips with every word. “Such a good boy for me, Moblit. Love you, you know that?” Another kiss to his cock before bringing your mouth over it once more. “Love you so fucking much...”  

“O-oh fuck—” Silver tears are streaming down his cheeks, his mouth falling open with a moan of your name. “I can’t—shit, I—”  

His thighs clamp down around your head; but before he can regain his senses and pull away, you throw your hands around his thighs and pin them in place. All the while allowing him to thrust into your mouth like an animal in heat, whining and crying and practically begging for you to let him come.  

Your head is swimming; drunk off the taste of his cock, the strength of his thighs around your head, your eyes rolling into the back of your skull with every thrust. And suddenly he’s shuddering against your tongue, thighs squeezing around your head as he spills himself down your throat. 

You’re all too eager to lap up his release, before pulling away to press another kiss to his softening cock. 

He curls into himself almost immediately, thighs trembling from the force of his orgasm, sweaty chest heaving with every breath he takes. He hides his face in his hands once more, but at least he peeks at you from between his fingers when he hears you laugh. 

“Hope you’re not too exhausted after that,” you tell him, running your tongue along your lips. “Because we’re not done yet—not by a long shot, pretty boy.”

[st4ytiny]

Moblit😕

You and Moblit shared glances across the silent office while Hanji, Levi, and Erwin were planning a new mission. A small smile made its way on his face and you nod in response as you smile too.

The sneaky glances, tiptoeing around in the kitchen at 3am thinking nobody was there. The quiet whispers, giggling as you struggled to stay quiet in those training exercises. Carrying Hanji to bed together and closing the door like a pair of parents.

Erwin definitely knew. He’s always the fast one to catch onto something. May it be a prank by the 104th or love. So did Levi. Or he caught on after a few weeks. Levi and Erwin shared knowing glances as they stared at the so of you trying to figure a task out for Hanji. Moblit’s hand on the small of your back, or your thigh… maybe your shoulder? Nonetheless they never asked or spoke about it.

The two of you had a special connection. Not even officially dating before he just grabbed your jaw and kissed you. Very obviously you kissed back and ended up tangled in the sheets, peacefully embracing each other from the dangerous world you lived in. It was wonderful… until one of the 104th scouts found you….. oh you guys were to be teased for eternity.

Angst😋

When Moblit sacrificed himself you didn’t know where you were gonna put yourself. Locking yourself into your room, staring at the drawings he filled your books, room and desk with. You trace your finger against the old pencil strokes.

Tears stain the paper and that burning sensation fills your nose once more. Sobbing as you clenched his old uniforms patch.

Atleast you had Erwin and Hanji to comfort you…🥶

[lostinwildflowers]

Hello~

Would you be fine with writing a drabble for Moblit from Attack on Titan? If yes, I would be really happy about that :D

He seems pretty underrated, even though he is such a kind person ⸜( *ˊᵕˋ* )⸝

The requested prompt would be #29 "Just promise me that you'll come back when you're done."

Thank you in advance for this event(=^^=)

Moblit Berner x Reader

Summary: 29. "Just promise me that you'll come back when you're done."

Word Count: 411 -> stayed close to the goal for this one!

Warnings: tooth-ROTTING fluff

A/N: Hello my sweet anon! I will gladly give Moblit a shot for you! I refuse to believe canon, so this one is nice and fluffy just for you. Thank you for participating and I hope you have a lovely Valentine's Day! - Birch<3

You could hear scratching through the wall. It makes you lurch as you are ripped from your sleep, your eyes blurry for a second as they try to focus on where the noise is coming from.

Then, the scratching is joined by a high-pitched whining. A sigh leaves your lips as the tension runs out of your body, recognition setting in.

Movement beside you catches your attention, and you are met with the pleasant weight of an arm around your waist.

"Go back to sleep," the husky voice comes. It's thick with sleep, and soft with a tender tone. Moblit. A gentle smile tugs at the corner of your lips as you fully relax, rolling over to snuggle into him.

You can hear a low hum radiate from his chest at your closeness, followed by a half-annoyed sigh as the whines turn into barking. Your dog, Princess, must have heard Moblit's voice, demanding her breakfast.

"Mmh, don't go," you mumble sleepily, digging your head into his chest. Your husband's hand tightens around your waist, tugging you closer to him and mumbling, "She's just going to get more annoying the longer we wait."

You groan playfully, the sound muffled by Moblit's chest and the blankets wrapped around the two of you. His hand rubs up and down your back for another moment, the two of you listening to your dog try to wake up half the neighborhood.

"I've got to go feed her before the neighbors complain," Moblit tells you gently, slowly starting to pull himself away from you. You whine, not that far off from Princess's voice, your limbs trailing his figure as he rolls out of bed.

A pout settles on your lips, and you blink blearily at him with a frown. Moblit groans as he stretches his arms above his head, turning around to look at you. He smiles when he sees the adorable pout on your face, leaning in to press a delicate kiss to your forehead.

As the brunette pulls away, you grumble, "Just promise me that you'll come back when you're done." Moblit smiles and offers you his pinky, "Pinky promise."

Just as you loop your pinky through his, Princess starts howling. The two of you both flinch at the loud noise, and Moblit pulls away to head toward the door.

You choose to flop back down on the bed, listening to your husband tell your dog how sweet she is as he gets her breakfast.

[leviismybby]

Levi: "Four eyes! Why the fuck are you going around telling people my private business?!"

Hange: "I haven't told that many people! I only told Erwin and Miche!"

Moblit: "And me."

Nanaba: "Me too."

Petra: "Oh you told me too!"

Pastor Nick: "I know as well."

Levi: "You told the fucking pastor-"

Hange: "Hey! It's not my fault that you can't keep it in your pants for a second around (y/n)!

[levi501ackerman]

She Looks Just Like a Dream | Levi x Reader Fluff

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Summary: One day the scouts find out Levi has a wife. Everyone wants to meet her.

Word Count: 1.7k

Megan's Note: Hello! I just finished Attack on Titan for the first time last Thursday April 11th, 2024. I haven't been obsessed with something in a while. Obsessed in the way of reading fanfics and making another tumblr account. I wrote this for fun because AOT reignited the inner teenage fangirl I used to be for One Direction. I hope you enjoy my first AOT fanfic. posted: 4/16/24. Song correlated: "Something About You" by Eyedress & Dent May

Sasha walked past the section commanders and Erwin standing and talking amongst themselves. She could not help but stare as she walked by because you were conversing with Captain Levi. It looked like you were . . . enjoying the conversation. There was Erwin talking to some recognizable leaders then you two off to the side fully facing each other. Sasha has never seen you before. You would giggle and your smile lit up your face. Levi had his arms crossed and his face looked softer. He would nod and indistinctively say something back to you which would just cause you to laugh and smile bigger. He wouldn’t take his eyes off of you. What a new version of Levi. Sasha looked for her table of friends. They needed to see Captain Levi acting like this.

Jean, Connie, Eren, Armin, and Mikasa were looking at Sasha already as if they were waiting to see the expression on Sasha. As she approached the table. She lowered her voice and pointed with her thumb, “You guys seeing this?”

“It’s the Captain’s wife,” Eren said.

“He has a wife!?” Sasha exclaimed louder.

“We were surprised too, everyone’s been trying to eavesdrop on them,” Connie said.

Sasha looked over her shoulder and the rest of the table couldn’t help but glance because how the hell did Levi pull you? And not only that what could you two be talking about? Captain Levi never mentioned being married or even hinted that he had someone at all. Battle plans could not make the pretty girl so giggly so what the hell were they talking about?

“What’s her name?” Sasha asked.

“No one knows,” Mikasa said softly. “Eren thinks she could be a Jenny or a Catherine.”

“Who knew he was married.”

“Possibly to keep her a secret. He would not want the wrong people to know about her.” Armin said. 

“I want to meet her,” Eren stated and most of the table agreed. He blushed a little and hoped no one noticed. They all could not take their eyes off of you. “We’re the Levi Squad and we should know our Captain’s wife!”

“We could introduce ourselves as the Levi Squad too so it doesn’t come off as weird that we are all approaching her—them!” Connie added and he started standing up. The table still stayed in their seat. “Are we going?”

“I’m not,” Mikasa said.

“What if he makes us run laps?” Jean asked.

“Why would he make us run laps? Just don’t ask any weird questions and we’ll be fine.” Eren said standing up next.

“Let’s go,” Connie said and the table except for Mikasa stood up. They approached the section commanders who noticed the five of them going towards them. Levi gave them the side eye as they came closer. You turned from Levi, noticed the group, and offered them a smile. 

“Good morning, Captain Levi.” Eren started and everyone greeted him with their eyes and then turned to you. Your clothes were cute and styled nicely. Levi noticed every single one of them scanning you head to toe. It was the third? or fourth? group to approach him while talking to you. “Hi we are Levi’s squad, you’re his wife?” 

“Yes.” You said smiling at the staring eyes.

“Your shoes are really cute, miss!” Sasha added excitingly.

“This is my wife, Y/N,” Levi said in his low voice. “These scouts are some of the brats in my special operations squad.” You extended your hand to Connie first. He grasped your hand.

“Wow, you have the softest skin.” He said in awed and wide eyes. You furrowed your eyebrow and let out a soft giggle. Levi scolded him. 

“It’s very nice to meet you,” You said as you shook each of their hand looking at all of them in the eyes. 

“My name is Armin. You seem very nice as well.” Armin smiled.

“Thank you. Really though everyone is very polite here and is very kind.” You smiled and motioned with both hands to the room. Some soldiers Levi talked to maybe only once or twice would approach to talk to you. Some soldiers talked to you before ever even talking to the captain himself.

“We didn’t know Levi had a wife. How long have you two been together?” Sasha asked intensely. 

“About . . . “ You looked to Levi and back at the group, “ten years? Coming up on eleven.” You said with warmth on your cheeks. They thought you were not like Levi at all. They thought you were enthusiastic when speaking to others and were like the sun. It did not seem like you would be into Levi at all. Your eyes looked down at Jean and he started blushing because he thought you were glancing at his crotch. “Your pocket watch is so pretty!” You admired the watch nearly falling out of his pocket. Jean yanked it out and thrusted the watch towards you. 

“Y-You can have it.”

“Your grandmother gave that to you, Jean!” Connie said grabbing and pulling his wrist back. Eren laughed at Jeans’s blunt stupidity.

“I can get you a nice pocket watch next time I’m in the capital,” Levi said and you smiled. 

“You’re so funny. Keep that your grandmother wanted you to have it.” You assured and Jean silently nodded. His only thought currently was you called him funny. 

“We’d love to get to know you more Y/N! Are you in the military regiment at all?” Sasha asked, “Where do you live?”

“She’s not going to tell you where we live,” Levi furrowed his eyebrows and Eren burst out laughing. Sasha’s probably going to run laps. 

“I can’t be that interesting to you!” You lightly swatted your hand and though it wasn’t a joke, the group couldn’t help but slightly smile. You were interesting to them. Soldiers wanted to talk to you just because of your beauty. “We opened a tea shop years ago and I collect vintage tea sets to sell. I also write books.” You smiled back and their faces lit up.

“You written books?” Connie asked.

“Yes.”

“Anything we might have read?” Eren asked enthusiastically.

“Do any of you actually read?” Levi asked. Let the record be known that the 104th Cadet Corps averaged the lowest academic grade. Most didn’t want to read the textbooks or take notes like they would have to in school.

“Hey be nice, your squad seems smart.” You wrapped an arm around Levi and everyone could not help but stare at the physical touch. You touched him and they never seen another woman touch their captain. “A few short stories for children have been published and distributed to the schools so they would not be interesting for adults to read.” 

“You’ve done so much . . . how old are you?” Sasha asked and Armin’s eyes went big.

“Don’t you know it’s rude to ask that!” Levi cut in. She’s going to be running laps until sunset again. 

“Y/N! I’m sorry I just mean you’re so accomplished and you’re so beautiful! Your hair is amazing. Levi, I can’t believe you kept her from us.” Sasha said. He rolled his eyes with a slightly softer face. You blushed.

“Thank you, you’re gorgeous as well.” Sasha was elated when you complimented her.

“You’re so beautiful . . .” She unknowingly repeated herself, “What made you drawn to Levi?”

“Sasha!” Connie and Eren pulled her back. Laps until the next morning.

“What?!” You smiled and wrapped your arm around Levi again, giving him a light shake and a squeeze. It was an odd site for the group to see. “Who wouldn’t be into this hilarious and kind gentleman? I feel like I have to fight for his attention sometimes whenever people come talk to us.” Truthfully most people approached you and Levi because of you. Guys would make up a stupid excuse to talk to Captain Levi with the intention of talking to you. Levi knew it too, but he couldn’t help that your energy makes people flock to you. He admired that you made friends where ever you went. Hated when guys would speak to you as if Levi wasn’t there. You blushed while looking at him and when Levi met your eyes his face got softer and he uncrossed his arms and nudged you. Levi looked away to hide his blushed cheeks. Who the fuck is she describing? the group thought. The Captain has never made a joke to them and they wondered what he does for you to call him a gentleman. “Levi! Are you being too hard on them?” You asked playfully and the five of them wanted to shout yes. Suddenly, a woman screaming your name excitedly from across the room could only be from one person.

“Hange! I was wondering when I would see you today!” You turned your attention to Hange running to embrace you in a big hug. You hugged and greeted Moblit with a warm hug afterward.

“Okay okay, you met Y/N run along,” Levi said. You instantly whipped back your attention to the group.

“Excuse me, it was very nice to meet you! Come over for dinner sometime so I can get to know you more! I can make my special braised short-rib beef.” Sasha was ready to duel Levi for you. Your white teeth sparkled to them and your smile radiated through the room. Connie, Sasha, and Jean enthusiastically agreed to your offer.

“If you keep inviting everyone to dinner how are we going to fit people into our house?” Levi asked you. 

They walked away in awe of the captain’s wife. Something about you emits a glow in a dull room.

“She’s not like Levi at all . . .” Armin said and Mikasa turned her head to the group heading back to the table. She noticed all of them seemed to be in a good mood. 

“He’s probably going to make you run laps for being pushy.” Jean joked to Sasha. 

“What did you say, Sasha?” Mikasa asked

“She was just being stupid.” Jean intervened.

“Jean you offered her your grandmother’s pocket watch,” Connie said and Mikasa raised her eyebrows. 

“I’d do it again.”

“What was she like? I could see her smiling a lot,” Mikasa said.

“She was positive and really supportive of Levi,” Eren said while reflecting on you. Everything you said was replaying in his head.

“She wrote children's books that are now in the schools,” Armin added.

“Damn it, I wanted to know the names of the books,” Eren said.

“Y/N seemed like someone that Levi needed in his life. She said he was a gentleman which I wasn’t expecting—” Connie started. 

“Well, he would treat her the best rather than anyone else,” Jean said. They turned to get another look at you but a few soldiers were blocking their view. Another round of people who wanted to meet you.

masterlist

[rivai-hana]

Funny scene in Aot chibi torturous ametures🥜🍉🤣🤣

Toruturing sannes

Levi tortures sannes with penuts🥜🥜 but hanji tortures sannes with watermelon 🍉🍉

[twilovesshuake]

[ Watching Levi and Y/n fight over something stupid ]

Moblit: You know they're dating, right?

Hange: I think we knew before they did.

[nathen-s]

Messy drawing because I’m a messy artist

Hange Zoë I love you

[callie-the-creator]

they’re just like me fr…

[captainleviswifee]

How would AoT characters react to tasting your (somewhat modern) ramen. A head canon

Tags: !isekaid fem reader, fluff, lighthearted, no romance just fluff, Canon universe ---------------------------------------------------------------

Sasha: * hands out empty bowl.*  SECONDS PLEASE!!

Connie: How did you finish all that in seconds??! * quickly hands out his empty bowl as well * Hey! save some for others!

Jean: * Smug * What a loser, you can’t even pick up noodles?? That’s pathetic, even for you Eren,” *salty for ranking below Eren he savors the ramen while flexing his chopstick skills* (Oh, this is actually delicious almost as good as my mom’s cooking!)

Eren: (What does he mean by even for me?!) * glares * Shut up horseface! I can use this just fine! * struggles *

Jean: HAHAHA! Baaaaka, * smug *

Armin: * slurps * Woah, the broth, and the seasonings, all complement each other so well! Paired with the noodles it really fills the stomach! 

Mikasa: * slurps ramen noodles *, * eyes widen * * cheeks flushed * Oishi…

Levi: * slurps ramen noodles * Not bad… * frowns at Sasha, Connie, Eren’s messily eating * (They all better clean all that shit later)

Moblit: Delicious! I don’t think I’d be able to get back to eating the rations anymore,

Hange: Right?! I feel like I could do all research and experiments for 10–No, 14 days straight!

Moblit: Please don’t… no more…

Erwin: *smiles* Truly exquisite, it’s a shame we won’t be able to implement this as part of the expeditions. (This tool “chopsticks” it doesn’t look very useful at first glance but when used this way it can pick up food rather nicely, and then there’s the method for cooking this “ramen”. How and where exactly did you learn this?)

You: *extremely feeling nervous at Erwin's expression studying you*

[tree0frog]

Moblit headcanons

ahh i love him so much he needs more fics

request are open:}

materlist

He will fully forget to tell people any important info about his life.

so that's how three months Hange found you were dating

he will just walk up from behind you kiss your neck and then leave

he has a sketchbook just for you

Makes the best hot chocolate

after a long day of running around with Hange, he will just fall asleep with everything on and you always help him out of his uniform with sweet nothings and soft kisses

Loves the rain

he asked you out during your cadet days sitting on the roof to the dorms under a very nice sunset.

you both sit and do paperwork together

his favourite part about you would be your hands that's not to say he doesn't love all of you, Of course you are pretty and handsome to him no matter what time of day it is.

can not cook but can bake like no tomorrow

you have to remind him to take care of himself or he will forget

loves to hold you

his favourite days are rainy days where you just get to hold each other for that little bit longer.

knows all the tea about everyone.

the 104th called you mum and dad sometimes

[pennylanewrites]

sur le fil [levi ackerman x f!reader]

chapter 2: el valse

your neighbours learn about your secret skills; cooking and painting. the latter causes some disturbance. petra makes a scene and you see what levi is actually like when he’s furious.

a/n: this one’s short but hey, flustered levi makes his appearance. the next chapter’s bigger 😏

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you almost jumped out of bed when a loud thud echoed through the second floor. someone giggled and someone else shushed them. groaning, you slowly opened one eye to check your phone. 6:22 am.

“there goes my saturday…” you stretched and got up, pulling your flip flops from under the bed. with heavy-lidded eyes, you dragged your feet down the stairs, through the living room and into the kitchen.

“what the fuck? why are you all up?” levi was sitting down on the kitchen table, newspaper in one hand, a cigarette in the other. zoe and moblit slowly lifted their heads from the counter, looking up at you with guilt.

“i told you you’d wake her up, zoe.”

“that thud was you? i thought the ceiling fell.” you pushed the pair out of your way and looked at your coffee machine. “what did you do?”

“nothing! not yet, at least. we wanted to make coffee and levi wouldn’t help.” zoe scratched the back of her head as moblit sat her down on a chair. levi scrunched his nose and moved away from zoe.

“here.” you poured two espresso shots in shot glasses and placed them on the table. “drink these.”

“and take a shower,” levi added as zoe inspected the espresso shot, “you guys stink of gin.”

as your coffee poured, you took out an array of ingredients; flour, cheese, chocolate, eggs and more.

“breakfast is served in two hours.”

“thanks, y/n. come on, chérie.”

you were glad you took the time to fill up your share of the pantry in the week. you had loved cooking, ever since you were a kid. you always thought cooking for someone, sitting down to share the meal was one of the most intimate experiences.

you could cut the tension in the kitchen with a knife. every so often, you would peek at levi as you dusted flour off your hands, and he would shove his newspaper closer to his face. you still took it as a win; it meant he was already looking.

you were taking reference photos of the mess on the counter, the half-set breakfast table, levi’s newspaper and cigarettes, when you felt a cold hand on your waist. startled, you looked back at levi, who simply wanted you to get out of his way.

“sorry!” you squeaked out and went back to pour the pancake dough into the pan. what the fuck was that?

he chuckled. he actually chuckled as he poured a second cup of tea for himself. the shit was making fun of you.

after two long hours, you finally set the table; a platter of sliced mango and papaya, a bowl of warm pão francês with a side of butter and jam spreads, a plate of tapioca pancakes, filled with nutella. you finished the table with another plate of pão de queijo, cheese-filled heavenly balls of dough, and a ceramic jug of fresh-squeezed orange juice.

zoe and moblit entered the kitchen right on time, eyes lighting up at the assortment of food. levi excused himself, but zoe easily lifted him up and shoved him back in his chair. you couldn’t help but laugh at the sight, trying -and failing- to disguise with a cough.

after explaining the brazilian-inspired recipes, everyone digged in.

“ha-ha. levi’s eating balls.” zoe giggled, shoving half a pancake in her mouth. levi shot a glare her way.

“zoe.” moblit pleaded, knowing a simple word from her could result in one of levi’s outbreaks. zoe took one of the cheese-stuffed balls, and when levi opened his mouth to speak, shoved it between his teeth.

everyone stared at him. he was trying to be serious, but it was impossible with a ball keeping his mouth half-open. you muffled a gasp with your palm and looked at your lap, the table shaking from you keeping your laughter in. now it was your turn to be stared at from the rest of the table.

when you finally composed yourself, you looked up at levi. he had already chewed the dough ball and was now, while keeping eye contact, licking his thumb and then his pointer finger tantalisingly slow. a foot found it’s way against your calf, stroking it and gradually heading north. you shoved your legs shut and looked away flustered. he had won this one.

“turn off the porn.” zoe whispered to moblit, but both you and levi caught the comment.

you and zoe were left alone in the kitchen to clean up. she was washing the dishes, you were putting away the leftovers.

“levi and petra are still together, you know,” she started and you gave her a warning look, “but i’m pretty sure it’s over.”

“okay.” you shrugged.

“he wants to have sex with you.”

“zoe!”

“what?” she continued humming a song from an infomercial. you pulled saran wrap over a half-cut mango and sighed.

“levi does not want to have sex with me. we just started getting along.”

“he was about to have sex with your leg.”

“how did you know about that?” you looked at her with horror. zoe had this weird aura around her, and she always knew what you were thinking. at times you thought maybe she was a psychic. a low, evil laugh came out of her lips as she patted her wet hands on her skirt.

“because he thought my leg was yours at first.”

you had a moment where you both stared at the floor before looking at each other and bursting out laughing.

you were struggling to carry an unfinished painting, your easel and supplies to the terrace, when levi stepped out of his bedroom, a female voice yelling behind him in french. he shut the door and leaned back on it with a sigh. he looked so tortured, with his eyes shut close and his chest moving up and down with every sharp breath, as the female screamed behind the door. you pretended not to notice him and headed up the stairs.

“you’re going to fall.” he called out and walked up to you. he was right, but you were stubborn. looking down at your painting, you grinned.

“help me then.” you gave him the canvas. the back of it wrote self portrait and levi was instantly intrigued. you climbed the stairs with levi right behind you. any moment now…

levi stumbled on the very last step, almost falling on the floor. you looked back, and he quickly turned the canvas back around, cheeks rosy and eyes shifting around the ceiling.

“thanks, ackerman.” you placed your easel down and placed the canvas on it, admiring your work. a detailed silhouette on a mattress. the rest of the background was undefined, but the portrait of your naked body was finished, and it was engraved in levi’s brain for the rest of the day.

the afternoon rush hour had gone smoothly, even with levi’s mysterious absence. your mind wandered to petra; they were obviously fighting earlier that day, and she sounded furious. you wondered if she knew about the little…whatever it was, between you and levi. you really doubted it, however; nothing was happening, just a stupid act in the moment. as if on cue, levi stepped in. you suddenly were very interested in the dainty porcelain tea cups you had on display. levi worked around you as he got ready for his shift. you both jumped away when your pinkies touched under the bar.

“you can go now.”

“i’m working for another five hours.” you were not about to lose a day’s pay just because levi didn’t want you around.

“i have this covered.”

“it’s fine, ackerman,” he glared at you at the use of his last name, “i won’t pull any self portraits from behind the fridge.” you took a step back and grinned when levi looked away.

you worked in sync for a while longer, trying not to touch one another. what was this weird tension and when did it start? if levi didn’t basically try to fuck your leg that morning, none of this would be happening; you would still be bickering and muttering curses. you would definitely not be looking at his jean-clad ass and thick thighs. what kind of sorcery was this that they looked so muscly, even under jeans?

“i’m taking my break!” you yelled behind you before leaving through the back door. levi shook his head and even contemplated slapping himself as he watched your hips swing with your step.

you were mindlessly scrolling on your phone, eating a sandwich from the deli around the corner, when you heard commotion from inside the café. you grabbed your stuff from the bench and walked back inside.

petra, despite her petite appearance, was making a scene in the middle of the café. levi had his arms crossed against his chest and was staring at her, an empty look in his eyes. you were pretty sure that made petra even angrier.

despite your broken french knowledge, you caught a few phrases; ‘emotionless’ ‘cheap bastard’.

the only words levi spoke at the girl, you understood loud and clear.

“get the fuck out.” a few tears escaped petra’s eyes and your heart broke for her. she could tell she wasn’t welcome anymore, so she gathered her bag and jacket and ran out.

zoe and moblit had a fair share of stories with levi getting mad, frustrated, furious. they all ended in someone getting punched. but no, this. this is what levi actually was like when furious. he appeared emotionless to the naked eye, but if you put him under a microscope, you could see his chest puff in and out frantically, his nostrils flare, a bead of sweat fall down the vein popping on his forehead.

levi apologised to the customers with a polite smile, looking around before his eyes fell on you. you gave him a sympathetic smile before returning to your spot inside the bar.

“take a break.” you told him, but he just shook his head no. “you can’t even make tea, your hands are trembling.”

“i’m fine.” he muttered, hissing when the mug slipped from his hand, splashing the burning liquid all over his front. he slammed the mug down, lifting his hands to his temples and massaging them as hard as he could.

“are you trying to give yourself a lobotomy?” you took his wrists in your hands and turned him around, so his back was to the customers. “let me clean this up.”

you took a damp towel and lifted it to his chest, patting down the stain on his white shirt. you trailed down to his stomach, the pads of your fingers grazing his belt. he swiftly grabbed your wrist, looking at you from behind his black hair.

“stop.” he choked out. you nodded and took a step back, eyeing him from the top to the bottom. “i-i’m going to take my break now.” levi muttered and you noticed he held his bag over his crotch as he walked to the back room.

you danced around with a giggle as you prepared the next order. this one felt a little bittersweet after petra’s outburst, but it was still a victory for you.

levi 1 - y/n 2

taglist: @belovedackerman @bibemiiu @thisisketchy @ch-4-s-3 @kingfleury (bold can’t be tagged. lmk if you changed your user!)

[lemon-leviathan]

I Hate It Here, I Fucking Hate It Here.

So For Anyone Who Knows Me, I’m The Type Of Person Who Spoils Things For Myself. Usually Accidentally, But On The Rare Occasion On Purpose Because I’m Also An Inpatient Person. On My Last Post I Asked You All If I Should Finish AOT Because I Stopped Watching It, Well I’ll Be Happy To Let Those Of You Know That I Started Watching It Again. Unfortunately In The Process I Ended Up Spiraling Down A Rabbit Hole And Spoiled MULTIPLE Very Important Scenes For Myself.

🚨🔔‼️So SPOILER ALERT I Guess…‼️🔔🚨

The Whole Big Dream/Time-Memory Travel Thing, I Finally Understand Now. I Understand Why Eren Was Crying. I Get Why He Asked Mikasa About Her Hair. He Remembers Her From His Most Recent Memories, When Her Hair Was Short And His Wasn’t. He Remembers The Mikasa Who Beheaded Him. The One Who Kissed Him. He Remembers HER. Knowing That Eren Was In Control The Whole Time Really Messes With Your Head Especially When You Start Over And Notice Things You Didn’t Before. Things That Never Made Sense Until Now. He Knew What Was Going To Happen And Who Had To Die, And When. He Saved Bert By Sending The Titan After His Mother, By Sending DINA After His Mother. Maybe Due To Armin’s Colossal? Anyway Poor Boy’s In A Time Loop Of Sorts. But That Wasn’t The Worst Of It. That Wasn’t What Hurt Me The Worst So Far…

They Told Him…They Finally Told Him. Jean Knows How Marco Died, He KNOWS. Reiner And Annie Told Jean What They And Bert Did To Marco. They Told Him EVERYTHING. How Reiner Pinned Him Down On The Roof, And Forced Annie To Strip Him Of His ODM Gear Before Leaving Him There. Standing A Few Rooftops Away Listening To Him Cry Out And Scream For Help. Calling For Them By NAME. Watching Him Get Picked Up, Watching Him Struggle And Look At Them With A Pained Look In His Eyes Knowing No One Was Coming To Rescue Him. Knowing His Friends Left Him For Dead All Because He Found Out Something He Shouldn’t Have. And Then Reiner My Darling Reiner Being His Weird Soldier/Teenage Self Has The NERVE To Ask Why Marco Was Being Eaten. Like He Moved On Autopilot And Realized What They Did, What HE Did A Little To Late. Hell, The Titan THE TITAN Stopped Momentarily Because It Too Was Confused. Seeing Jean Find Out What Happened To Him, And Then Beating The Shit Out Of Reiner For What Happened Hurt But At The Same Time…I Was Relieved. Marco’s Death Haunted Jean For YEARS And It Probably Still Does But At Least He Has Some Closer…(Can You Tell I Liked Marco?)

Speaking Of Annie, Yes I Saw The Clip Of Everyone Saying Their Goodbyes To Her. I Saw Levi’s Face…I Know About The Whole Gabi/Sasha/Niccolo/Falco Thing Too (Can I Say I Know About The Connie/Falco Scene Too?) , And I Also Know About Moblit…I Know Horseface And Mikasa Are A Thing. I Know Levi And Mikasa Are Related. I’ve Seen Cabin Eren…

And Like Most People Armin’s Wailing Freaking HURTS.

All That Aside I’m Still On Season 1 In My Rewatch/Pick Up Of AOT So I Don’t Know Everything Yet…But I Know A Lot. And That’s On My Spoiling Things For Myself!

[lostinwildflowers]

Here is the masterlist for Birch's 2025 Valentine's Day Event! I will be adding the links to the drabbles as they are posted from my queue on February 14th. Do let me know if you enjoyed this event❤

MHA - Shoto Todoroki x Reader

AOT - Erwin Smith x Reader

MHA - Keigo Takami x Reader

AOT - Levi Ackerman x Reader

AOT - Hange Zoe x Reader

The Nice Guys - Holland March x Reader

The Fall Guy - Colt Seavers x Reader

Haikyuu!! - Oikawa Tooru x Reader

AOT - Reiner Braun x Reader

AOT - Moblit Berner x Reader

AOT - Armin Arlert x Reader

AOT - Levi Ackerman x Reader

The Gray Man - Sierra Six x Reader

The Gray Man - Sierra Six x Reader

[madewithspice]

AOT As Fanfic Tropes

✧ Friends to lovers: the both of you were two peas in a pod, absolutely inseparable. To see one without the other was an oddity for everyone including yourselves. From playing out in the fields until sunset to walking each other home after school, you slowly start noticing how fast your heart begins to beat faster when they smile or the way their touch lights up sparks along your skin or how eager your eyes are to get lost in theirs. Gradually the innocently made friendship pact turns into vows of “til death do us part” much to the delight of your parents.

mikasa ackerman, reiner braun, marco bodt.

✧ Enemies to lovers: from the moment your eyes landed on him, you knew you couldn’t stand him. The way he stood, the slight tilt of his head, the obnoxious laugh, ugh you despised it all and the very second you failed to fall at his feet was the moment he couldn’t stand you. He would purposely try to get under your skin, to itch at your flesh and bones until his name was etched into your soul. So you began to fight fire with fire and burn his idolised reputation to the ground. The two of you fought battle after battle until one day you were face to face and the tension was so thick that it held you by the neck and forced you to look into his eyes, spiralling down to his soul. And that was the moment you knew you had lost yet both did gain something so pure out of the hatred once held.

jean kirstein, niccolo, levi ackerman.

✧ Hurt/comfort: when everything weighed down on you and you felt you couldn’t hold yourself up anymore, they shouldered your burden alongside you so when the world crumbled under them you returned the favour. From that day onwards your fates were intertwined almost as if you were born to fix each other up. You both became each other’s lifeline and soon enough just an utterance of “you’re okay I got you” was enough to wash all the pain away. Even knowing that they would come to help you almost made the pain seem worth it. The concern plastered across their faces was so heart touching so how could you not call their name when in need of tender love.

eren yeager, sasha braus, moblit.

✧ Mafia AU: the world you knew had toughened you enough so that nothing could break you. No threat or attack could affect you the way they did as you watched from the tinted windows of your luxury car. They caught your eye within the first few meetings with the feeling being mutual but there was no Romeo and Juliet without a bit of drama. The untouchable heir of a mafia gang and a lowly bodyguard, the thought would spur humiliation and laughter throughout the underworld. But when you’re betrayed by a close ally and there is no one left to trust, what else is there but to take their helping hand and give back the hurt tenfolds.

porco galliard, yelena, ymir,

✧ Omegaverse: okay so I don’t actually know what this is about properly but I do know it’s wolves and four legged shit so yea this is a jokey one but let’s face it people are weird and would read this with zeke x pieck or hange x pieck or whatever else their minds conjure up. So I can’t really write anything here. Idk maybe they howled at the moon and you fell in love ?? Lol tbh I just wanted to put zeke with some weird shit just because. If anyone wants to write a little prompt for this in the comments, feel free.

zeke yeager, pieck, hange zoe.

-Kiki.