#Snk mpreg

[ikemenomegas]

Levi decides he wants a baby. He doesn't have an alpha, but this is the modern era. Who needs an alpha to have a baby...

But the thought of a total stranger siring his child doesn't satisfy him either. After a year of thinking it over, he finally brings it up in front of his friends and someone recommends

You

Deeply suspicious of an alpha "chill" enough to simply stud for free, and recommended by his friends no less, he accepts an invitation to a group gathering where he spends the whole time not so subtly eyeing you and then pretending not to.

And when you finally get the opportunity to talk to him, you're so offensively nice, Levi has to hold himself back from ruining the encounter

But you can tell he has something on his mind. He doesn't tell you, but your receptiveness, laughing at his clumsy attempts at humor, it all lower his guard.

So when he finally meets you, formally, at a cafe with plenty of private space for you to talk, it's just a tiny bit less awkward.

He reminds himself that he doesn't even need your body. He just needs you to agree.

And he's so frustrated, because you don't. You want to "get to know him", whatever that means. And he knows it's reasonable. He does. But he's waited for so long. He's not getting any younger. And he's waited so long to bring it up and it cannot be so easy yet so impossible.

And again, you're so patient with him, with this frustration so deep that it nearly brings tears to his eyes.

Levi has spent his life carving space in the world for himself, surviving things that aren't so hard for other people, and it's painful, knowing that this thing is so important, that he can't just do this himself.

But you meet again. He wonders, mutinously, which of his acquaintances (...friends, temporarily downgraded) has turned rat on him to make you so nice, kind, patient, attentive, interested. In him.

Yet somehow, before he knows it, you've gone six months. Somehow, it's nothing like he'd expected.

"My answer is yes," you said, in a gap between conversation, cupping a lavender latte, a travesty but so far his only complaint today, between your palms. "But..." you hesitated, but then your resolve seemed to crystalize before his eyes, "I'd like to be involved. With the baby. If you'll let me, if you're open to it."

Levi knows his eyes go wide, and he knows he all but flinches, because he's never even imagined you asking this, never imagined asking you. That's not what this is. You're a donor, a practical stranger. That's what he keeps telling himself rather than wonder if he's just someone you humor on the weekends or odd weekday morning, rather than wonder if he'd rather you actually spend a few nights with him, instead of going through the procedure Hange had told him about, rather than wonder if the kid's going to have your eyes or your smile or your way of folding a napkin with perfect corners after a meal.

His heart is pounding and you look obviously worried, like you've gone too far. It's just...

"A baby is a lot of work," you say, waving your hands like you're showing him you're not a threat. Your scent turns placating, when did he start being able to scent you even under the scent patches? "Even with your family helping. And even if we're not mated, I've been doing research. They say having the donor alpha offer pheromones can help your recovery, and if the kid is omega or alpha, it helps them bond stably." You're babbling. This is surely not what he wants.

"You know what, never mind. I'm sorry. I know you value your privacy, and you won't need another person intruding on your space after the birth. It was wildly out of line for me to--"

"Can I think about it?" he chokes out before you can rescind the offer. "If you, if I, shit," he curses, his cheeks are flushed, but he's cold, but he's not scared. It's just unexpected.

You relax, but he can still see that you're uneasy. He's so stupidly grateful when you nod though and he wonders if you can scent him too, if you can taste it wafting faintly from his neck, that relief.

Neither of you manage to stomach anything more than another tea, and your smile is as weak as his joke about the second latte you order. When you turn your wrist, he can see the rapid flutter of the pulse there and he knows your heart is hammering. He blames it on the caffeine.

You give him space, although you continue to text him regularly. He's stupidly grateful that your texts are normal, even though he appreciates the effort it must take to pretend - because he knows you, and he feels the same way. It takes effort to reply, but he does, because he doesn't want you to think that he wants this to be over.

He's not running away. He's just thinking.

Erwin is no help, happily mated as he is, but he is comforting and encouraging, and being around Erwin's two-year-old, which is really not as bad as people say it is, helps.

Seeing Erwin's alpha doing the normal childcare things Levi has seen a hundred times and thought nothing of helps too.

Hange is clinical and excited about it, spouting unhelpful statistics about post-partum alpha-omega bonds, even between unmated pairs, and mentions studies done with surrogate couples. That makes Levi flush, briefly imagining he's having your baby and not his own, something he quickly shakes off.

Mikasa is surprisingly, or maybe not so surprisingly, level headed about the whole thing. The only thing she's never normal about has been her own mate anyways.

And she asks him the question everyone else may have also been asking, but he hadn't heard.

"What do you want?"

And then he gets to sourly sit through dinner where Mikasa looks at Eren like she wants to literally eat him, like down to the bone, and he excuses himself, wondering how long it will take until he's soft and sluggish, until he can't move so fast that Eren can't tell when he's moved.

Then he sits in his house for a week. He asks you not to call, not to text. To give him time. And you do, and he hopes that you hate it, at least just a little.

At the end of that week, he can't eat in the morning. He turns his phone over and over in his hand before he takes a deep breath, feeling like he's going to throw up.

And then he calls you.

[ackermantihora]

a/b/o dynamics 🧡✨

[seikotakai]

Kyo gets very pregnant after a drunk fling shortly after the KOF tournament to celebrate his victory.  Now he is hungry and craving his favorite food aka Broiled fish.   Kyo knew drinking some alcoholic drinks recklessly at that hotel would potentially have big consequences, he just did not imagine...something this BIG. Kyo Kusanagi and KOF is owned by SNK

[gordie-kisser]

I wish eren was a seahorse so i could get him pregnant :((( (although that is not how ACTUAL seahorse reproductive biology works)

[dammitadolfnomorecake]

Extra points if you remember who this baby was

[kobutareads1]

Carry Your Heart Verse by mondaze

Omegaverse. Canon divergent. Eruri. 7 stories. Series of stories on how Erwin and Levi became mates and their growth as individuals and as a couple as Canon events unfold.

One of my favorite series of fics Omegaverse, Canon or otherwise. Mondaze does a wonderful job balancing canon with canon divergent and Omegaverse elements.

Devotion One shot. Hange notices something about Levi. Can be read as a non-Omegaverse story.

Carry Your Heart 15 chapters. Levi suddenly goes into a dangerous heat and Erwin is the only one who can help him. There's a bit of mystery, a bit of angst and Erwin falling in love.

Five times Levi hates being from the Underground + One time he doesn't One shot. Levi learns about what it's like to live Above and discovers something interesting about Erwin.

Peripetia 32 chapters. Reimaging of the SNK canon. Quite a bit of canon divergence but mondaze does an excellent job weaving new material with the events after RtS and the emergence of Marley.

Secrets One shot. Mikasa notices something about Levi.

Labour Pains One shot. Levi going thru changes.

Home One shot. Erwin and Levi at peace with friends and their growing family.

Warnings for violence, description of injuries and mpreg.

[ilitiaforever]

Commission ready and committed! I finally feel better to keep working, little by little. Thanks to my clients and followers for their support and patience. #commission #levi #erwin #SNK #eruri #erwinxlevi #mpreg #myart #cuteart https://www.instagram.com/p/CY2q05ftL0c/?utm_medium=tumblr

[dawnrosheen]

Yeah, I like omegaverse a lot nwn

[ereri-lost-and-found]

Hii! Sorry for always asking you ! TT

But i really am curious, is there any fics with Alpha Eren but Eren doesn't seem like one... And omega Levi but never does act like an omega but act more like an alpha... i have read one but it is not complete bcus sadly the author pass away...

Have you read this one? It's very good~

Deal With It by Corporal_Levi_cleans_my_house

(Rated E, 138,278 words, multichapter, complete)

Eren and Levi are mates. They bicker rather than coo and murmur, and Levi is always complaining because Eren is his Alpha and that is incredibly unjust. Eren is a brat and he knows it, and Levi is a diva and he shows it. Omega or no Omega, this raven-haired drama queen won't let anybody push him around or give him orders. ...except for the stupidly handsome, often grinning, generally dopey brat that just so happens to be his mate. His Alpha. His everything. Fuck.

Or, the omega!Levi x alpha!Eren boyfriends fic that nobody asked for but you're getting anyway because it's fic Christmas! (not really, I just needed an excuse to write this to de-stress from UNI)

[isabel-magn0lia]

🤔

[ikemenomegas]

anon: do you think any of the omegas could be pregnant without knowing they're pregnant?

a/n: I had to look up whether this was a thing, turns out there's something called "cryptic pregnancy" where you don't know you're pregnant for at least half of the pregnancy. And certainly anyone can be pregnant for shorter periods of time without knowing about it, but this is the route I went.

Which Omegas who are most likely to have a cryptic pregnancy:

The ones most likely are those who are least attentive to their bodies, and those who often ignore symptoms

Suguru Muriel Erwin

Also:

Asra Yuta Haku Alucard

c/w: mpreg, pregnancy talk, varying levels of anxiety from the parties involved, mentions of oral sex and painful sex

Suguru

Even Monkeys Fall From Trees

Click

Clack

Clack

Suguru was standing in front of you with a turbulent expression in his eyes.

The pen in your hand was a baton you waved around, looking into your mate's eyes. "Yes?"

Clack

Normally you might tease him a little about the stubborn, pinched look about him, but you looked down at the things he was throwing on your desk.

Click clatter

Two more long sticks of plastic with a distinctive shape were tossed before your eyes. They hit one of the ones on the table already and flipped it over like a menko piece.

You looked back up at him, eyes wide. Two more sticks were clenched in his fist.

"How many of these did you take?"

Your chair scraped against the ground. With trembling fingers, you picked up one of the tests and then put it back down. You picked up another and then another.

How was this possible?

You came around the desk to Suguru's side and took the last two tests from his hand.

"This one isn't--"

"It's seven out of eight," Suguru said. "I've been doing them for a week. The evidence is pretty strong that it is."

"We've been so careful," you whispered, half to yourself.

Suguru's hand flexed as though he wanted to place it over his belly but couldn't bring himself to do so.

"What made you test it? You've been more tired lately, but you don't look very different."

He hesitated and then plucked one of the tests from the table. Two violet lines filled the result window.

"I felt something move."

You felt lightheaded. "Suguru, that's--"

He just looked at you from underneath his long dark lashes, golden gaze molten.

He'd missed his last heat, but they had become less regular as stress and curses piled up so neither of you had thought anything particular about it. There had been that brief bout of what you both had thought was stomach flu after he went to Kanagawa about four months ago.

"How far along are you?"

"I don't know."

Muriel

Animal Instinct

It was only exhaustion that kept you from running down the forest paths to Muriel's hut. Five months had been long enough, no need to start off your reunion with your omega by face-planting in the the dirt or breaking your ankle.

He had sent Inanna with you and she also panted at your side. She would trot ahead and wait for you, or disappear only to slink back to your side and press her wet nose to your palm.

"I know, we're almost home."

Inanna gave an answering growl, low and friendly, and pressed against your leg before pulling away again.

The hut came into view all at once through a gap in the trees and your heart leapt at the thought of Muriel, of home.

Inanna gave a high pitched yelping back and the door was open, Muriel ducking through it, before you even made it past the protective charms.

Your omega caught you up in his arms, lifted you like you weighed nothing, drew you to him and buried his face in your neck. He kissed you and when he looked at you, his eyes were unguarded.

Despite your long absence, it did not take long to get settled back in. The shop was kept in its usual organized chaos, the hut in its close warmth. A few more trinkets went up on the carved shelves, and Muriel was shoving an awful lot of blankets to your side of the bed whenever you laid down to read or take a nap, but things were gradually descending into the ordered chaos of being back where you belonged.

Except Inanna wouldn't sit still.

Usually she sat by the fire or crept about in the brush, ears always angled towards Muriel or you. Content to be close, but comfortable to be far. Even though she was a familiar, she was still an animal, and you'd expected it to take a few days for her to be comfortable being much distance from Muriel.

It was much longer than days, and she's not comfortable with any distance at all.

She wines and paws at Muriel and she's giving you reproachful almost like she did when you first arrived at the clearing. She keeps bringing carefully killed game to the hut and won't leave you alone until you cook it up, and unless Muriel eats some, she won't touch it. When you trace the line of hair leading down Muriel's belly, she barks, high and sharp, and then sulks something terrible when you both start to fuss over her.

You're at the shop for tea and mention it to Asra when you're coaxing the fire salamander awake.

"It's very odd behavior for her, although Muriel's being a good sport about it. He never minds it, but it's making me worry if there's going to be an earthquake or something. Have Malak or Faust been acting oddly?"

Asra shook his head. "Nothing here. Although, Malak's not really the best indicator of danger."

That made you laugh, remembering the catastrophic squawking you'd briefly heard from him during Lucio's coup.

"It's not the hut. We checked for termites and patrolled the forest, and everything's as safe as it gets out there."

"Are either of you feeling under the weather?" Asra gathered the mugs onto a tray and shooed you up the stairs to the rooftop with the kettle in your hand.

"I don't think so? At least I feel fine and she wasn't like this when we were traveling. Maybe we should check Muriel though."

"Check what?" he asked, handing you and then Asra out of the steep staircase and into the garden. From this high across a good portion of the neighborhood was visible before buildings started to get tall again.

"Are you feeling okay? You hardly ever tell me if you're sick. Asra thought maybe Inanna could tell something we couldn't."

Muriel looked at where the familiar in question was laying her head on her paws, watching him closely.

"I'm feeling fine, I think," he said.

Muriel and Asra exchanged one of their silent looks over your head when you started to arrange the tea tray. Asra began tracing a sigil in the air, purple and white sparks falling into place and casting their light over your mate.

It was several long moments before the diagnostic spell was complete and several more as Asra's magic gently inquired into the state of Muriel's body.

You saw it, the moment Asra's eyes went wide.

"What is it?"

"Are you sure that you've been feeling alright? No nausea, dizziness? Heaviness, maybe?"

"Asra, what's going on?" The fading but ever present fear of the plague or something like it propelled you from your chair, a hand going to your mate's shoulder.

Muriel looked up at his old friend warily and reached up to place his warm hand on yours. "Nothing that seemed out of place. Is there something that worries you?"

Asra laughed, light and joyful. "No, Muriel. We're going to be very busy in the next few months, but I'm not worried. How could I be when I'm going to be a godfather?"

You and Muriel looked at one another with matching shock.

Erwin

Whippoorwill (includes nsft)

*the world map of snk is apparently our world map turned upside down and backwards, which... makes Paradis island into Madacascar -_- but almost like England weather wise. I think it's a coward's move to assume Paradis is northern hemisphere, so I hc that just as things are "reversed" in the Arcana setting, the same is true here

Spending a sabbatical in a 1500 year old villa was not what you had expected when you had sealed your bond with Erwin. It was, however, a very nice perk.

With a cup of something warm on the table, a stack of papers to read, a fragrant breeze, and your mate, shirtless and lightly glistening with the evidence of his morning exertions jogging in the direction of your balcony, it was perfect.

You put down your papers and leaned your head on the railing, shamelessly ogling. He'd left before you were properly awake when the morning was still dim so you hadn't seen him leave, which seemed a great oversight. Your mate was shirtless and wearing a pair of those fancy exercise pants he liked, which were thin enough to cling to every muscular contour of his shapely thighs.

He'd been somewhat sensitive to the warmer northern summers and taken to wearing linens or simply less whenever he could. Not that you were complaining.

Being at the villa also seemed to be doing something to his libido. You decided to worship your mate's strong shoulders and delectable behind the next time, which you did not expect to be long in coming.

"You're drooling," a voice said.

Erwin's friend dropped onto one of the deck chairs, rubbing the dome of his stomach. Levi and his Alpha had joined you two for a much needed break a few days ago, and you were a little concerned that they were going have the baby while on holiday.

You looked at him, amused. "Isn't that my right?"

Erwin was coming up the stairs, pulling the towel you'd set on the railing over his shoulders.

"Beautiful omega," you crooned in his direction, smirking at Levi's disgusted scoff.

Erwin bent to press his lips to yours, his hand on the back of your neck.

You hummed into it, smiling. His scent was thick around you, his skin radiating warmth. Forget waiting for him to initiate. You must just ask yourself if you could take him for a little tumble before he showered.

Levi's alpha emerged on the terrace with a pair of porcelain cups and just smirked knowingly as you tugged Erwin through the door with you. The sound of their conversation with Levi faded quickly into the background.

"Should we try for one?" you murmured, padding with your mate across the cool tile towards your room. You'd talked about it before, but the interaction with Levi had put the image of Erwin with his toned stomach rounding out with your child in your mind. You knew pregnancy came with hardships, but the image had you suddenly looking forward to it.

Erwin's hand radiated warmth in yours, keeping the chill away, and you were already imagining that shared heat in bed.

"Why not?" Erwin's ice blue eyes were entirely focused on you. It pulled shivers up and down your spine.

You pulled your fingers through his hair. Strands were already falling onto his forehead after his run. It never failed to entice you, seeing him undone.

He pulled you towards the bed falling back onto it when his knees hit the edge. You could smell his arousal as he spread his legs and leaned back, smiling at the ceiling. You tugged on the cuffs of his pants as he refused to help, dragging them down until you could pull them off entirely and throw them onto a nearby chair.

Erwin propped one leg up, exposing his hole, already glistening with slick, but you took your time, pressing your lips to his knee and the inside of his thigh until his burning gaze threatened to consume you.

Still you skipped over where he clearly wanted you, pinning his body below yours and making no effort to direct the prod of your cock.

"Ask me," you said the words low in your chest voice, rumbling and teasing, catching his lips in a kiss.

You leaned over him, pressing your palms on either side of him. His hands came up to your sides, fingers rubbing circles into your hips as you began sucking marks down his chest. He groaned as you hit a particularly sensitive spot below his left nipple and you sucked harder, intending for the mark to bruise, and feeling rewarded by the new wave of arousal that wafted up.

You slid back down until your knees were on the floor, fingers digging into Erwin's hips. He shivered beautifully when you licked from the lowest edge of his hole to the tip of his flushed cock. You teased the edges of him with your fingers, while you sucked the tip of him, pulling him ever so slowly into your mouth, eyes flickering up to see his head fall back against the mattress.

You fingers went in easily, two at once, sliding into him and stroking gently at his walls. You hollowed your cheeks and swallowed him in deeper and moved your fingers until you were pressing upwards in time with the movements of your mouth.

A long drawn-out moan was your reward, as well as your omega reaching for your hand, which you happily provided, twining your fingers together and groaning your name.

"Do it. Let's do it. Let's have a baby."

You'd been together for years now and you knew what he liked, what could make him pant with pleasure, as when you flexed your wrist and pressed your fingers more fully inside of him, or when you growled around his cock, the vibrations moving through him.

You also knew when the sound he made was not a gasp of pleasure but of pain. Immediately you eased off of his cock and stopped moving your fingers. He was clenching tight around you, but his teeth were gritted and your mate was breathing carefully through his nose.

"Sorry," you murmured, rubbing circles on his abdomen to try and ease the cramps. "You're okay."

He made another pained sound when you tried to pull out, "Wait."

"Of course." You made soothing noises low in your chest, crooning meant to calm an omega and massaged Erwin's lower belly.

The flush was quickly leaving his cheeks and soon you were able to pull your hand free of him.

Erwin gave a murmured assent when you asked if he was alright if you helped clean him up. You rinsed off your own hand and quickly brought a soft warm cloth to your mate. The cramping seemed to have passed as you carefully swiped the cloth over his hole and then his cock, but you still placed another warmed towel over his stomach while you finished cleaning up.

He was sitting at the headboard, propped up on the pillows there when you returned. He turned and pressed his forehead to your breastbone when you settled in beside him, fingers carding through his sweat-dampened hair.

"Sorry."

"It's nothing for you to apologize for," you assured him.

"Let's try again some other time," he said quietly. "Maybe during my heat it won't be so bad."

"It shouldn't hurt at all," you reminded him.

"Hmm." He turned his body and drew his knees up so he was curled next to your body.

"When is your next heat? We should see someone before then."

There was a heavy pause. The cramps had been happening sporadically for a little more than a month now, and you'd been pushing Erwin to see a doctor. He'd wanted to wait until after the move to the villa, and then until things became less busy, and then until after his friends had visited, but it had been something you'd kept a worried eye on.

"I'm late," he finally admitted. "It was supposed to happen last week, before we had visitors."

"Darling, why didn't you say anything?"

"It happens somtimes, with omegas" he said patiently. "It's not a big deal."

You nuzzled into the top of his head. All you could do was trust him.

"Do you think you could eat something?" you asked, after a moment. "I know not everything has entirely agreed with you, but you did go for a run this morning."

"In a bit," he said, pulling you closer.

You scented him gently, running your hands up and down over his shoulders and his side. He made an irritated sound and you felt the sudden tightness in his back as another cramp rippled through your mate.

You massaged it out the best you could, pressing the heel of your palm into his lower back and rubbing more gently over the hard planes of his stomach.

You didn't know what was going on, but it worried you.

*unfortunately, like a lot of people i find reference photos on pinterest. disclaimer, i do not own these pictures, i also do not know who does or where they come from (with exception for Muriel's being an in-game postcard). If you need me to take down the photos because you own them or the style inconsistency is driving you as nuts as its driving me, please message me and I will do so.

[moonycoco-fic-recs]

For the Lover that I Lost

Summary: Some love stories can only be written in war, and they are always doomed to tragedy.

Author: dawnstruck

Ship: Erwin Smith/Levi Ackerman, Eruri

Tags/Genre: Canon Compliant, ABO, Mpreg, Miscarriage, Heavy Angst, Grief, Enemies to Friends to Lovers

Length: 39.3k Words

Status: Complete

Ratings: Mature

Site: Ao3

[seikotakai]

Happy Holidays, everyone!  Here is some more pregnant Kyo fanart!  Looks like he's having some false contractions already!

KOF and Kyo Kusanagi is owned by SNK

[dekus-red-bottoms]

Scrolling through fanfic sites is like walking down the alternate reality hallway in the Matrix

[dammitadolfnomorecake]

Levi’s birthday Drabble for 2021 (I know it’s late)

“Is she asleep?”

“Yeah, I finally got her down. Are you okay?”

Nodding his head, Eren was about as okay as Levi was. Madam Three had not appreciated Christmas or the horse the it’d rode in on. Due to restrictions this was their second Christmas without being able to return home. Renee merciless as her day long tantrum failed to be curbed by loving words from her grandma on zoom.

“Yep. Want me to do the dishes?”

“Nah, brat. I’ve got them. You look one yawn away from shitting yourself out of exhaustion”

Snorting at his alpha, Eren was more than feeling it. It didn’t help that baby number two was on the way, though he was yet to let Levi in on the secret. Today was his husband’s birthday. Today to him would always be his husband’s birthday far above the fact it was also Christmas Day. As Renee grew older and she learned about the fat bastard in the red suit that liked to dent their bank account, he knew that the meaning of it being Levi’s special day would be lost to the little girl. Hoping she’d sleep late, she had not. He’d had no time with his husband to wish him a happy birthday or do a little of what husbands did that wound up with babies.

“Are you sure you’re feeling okay? You’ve looked a little off all day”

Snorting, some days he couldn’t believe that Levi was his. That the infamous “L” of “No Name” could ever settle for an omega like him. He’d been such a groupie, the first time they met at gig he’d been at with his half brother. Having had too much to drink, Zeke had said something about Levi’s style of wearing his face bandaged. He’d snapped, his brother snapped harder. When Zeke had shirt fronted him and broken his nose, Levi had jumped down off the stage and laid his brother out, before Eren found himself dragged backstage to be assessed by a medic.

It was then that he may have kind of lost his shit at meeting everyone… It was thanks to Levi that he hadn’t quit college to become a full time roadie with the band. High on pain relief he’d kind of confessed his pathetic arse off, Levi patiently letting him get it off his chest before trying to placate him by telling him he’d meet him back at the same venue in a years time after the tour was done. If he showed up he’d give him the time of day. He’d shown up every day for a week leading up to Levi showing up. Able to scent the alpha seeing his nose wasn’t broken he’d known on the spot that Levi was the one for him.

“Miss Renee’s serenading isn’t quite as good as yours, though she did get your set of lungs”

Opening his arms for his alpha, Levi was easily bribed into hugs. His husband coming over to hug him with a huff

“I’ve already put one brat to bed, do I need to put the second one down?”

“Maybe… or maybe we can get a little something happening seeing you are the birthday boy”

It felt like he was the only one who remembered. Everyone rang to wish them a Merry Christmas, but Levi had gotten exactly three “Happy Birthdays”. He hated it. He hated that everyone thought it okay to combine Levi’s birthday with Christmas. He’d nearly gotten into a fight with Levi’s best friend Hanji over it

“Don’t even joke about that, you shit. This old man needs his sleep”

The road to Renee hadn’t been easy. He’d had two miscarriages before her. Both early in the pregnancy, with the first one really messing him up. He hadn’t known at all until Levi was waking him up and blood was all over their sheets. His alpha had felt horrible. Eren hadn’t felt much better, throwing himself into his job in an effort not to fall apart. That was why he wouldn’t be telling Levi on his birthday. Today he wanted his alpha to have the world

“I do believe you kept me waiting this whole last month while you finished up your latest single”

“Tch. Shitty Fucking Foureyes kept getting the timing wrong”

They hadn’t started dating immediately… much to Eren’s disappointment, but now he looked back at it he was glad they hadn’t. Instead they’d built things up slowly. Levi at one point basically his tutor instead of his alpha, helping him figure out that he wasn’t cut out to be a doctor like his father wanted him to be once he’d finished his core subjects and realised that he really wasn’t as smart as his very best friend. He’d ended up studying business, which had far too much math yet did look semi-impressive on his certificate in its snazzy black frame. He liked to joke that Levi technically also had a degree in business but he’d said it enough times that his alpha now ignored him.

“Mhmm. I’m not talking to her until she calls back”

Kissing the top of his head, Levi then slid into his lap. The first year they’d dated he’d learned all about Levi’s uncomfortableness around people, the problems he had with his rut, and his germphobia. Ruts had taken Levi a long time to let him in on. His husband only allowing him to help through the last three before they were married because he’d made it very clear that if Levi didn’t than he’d walk out. Sometimes after a rut it’d take Levi two weeks to reply to him, leaving Eren on edge and anxious until he finally got a message or a call. Levi could no longer take suppressants as years of use had caused an allergy to form to the oral doses.

“You know what she’s like”

“But it’s your birthday. Yep, I know. I know. And I know I’m being unreasonable… but I’m going to miss it being just for you. I had a whole morning of us planned before madam woke”

Like his husband, Eren had had a bad run with suppressants. They both came from a time where they weren’t as monitored or safe as they were now. He’d come off of them but still felt the effects during his pregnancy with Renee, dropping so much weight that he’d been in physical pain from it. Still, whenever he’d been angry, or had yelled, Levi had put him back in his place and he wouldn’t swap his demon daughter for anything…

“You mean you wanted a sleep in with me as your favourite pillow. You’ve been sleeping in a lot lately”

To him that was the first indication he might be pregnant and why he took the test

“I’m a simple man. Plus I’ve got the hottest husband who makes a great pillow”

“Pull the other one, Ackerman. It plays jingle bells”

“Well it is the season”

“You’re such a shit head”

“I’m also the shit head that hasn’t murdered you yet”

They’d been lucky. He’d lost his job, but thanks to Levi’s they still had an income and a roof over their heads. His husband had always gone above and beyond for him. From losing his shit at Hanji to keep him and Renee out of any and all social media posts, to holding his hands as he’d pushed Renee into the world then needed two weeks in hospital due to infected stitches. He kissed his stretch marks. Reassured him when he felt self conscious over his changed and changing body. Let him in when Levi had been worrying about the time that’d come when the band finally called it quits on a permanent basis. They’d only decided to collab again seeing they were all stuck at home. Bit by bit they’d changed each other. Touch no longer scared Levi the way it once did and he no longer cared which fan girls were after his husband when he was the one Levi was loyal to. Sometimes he could get a little jealous, but Levi wasn’t mad as long he acknowledged he was being dumb.

Kissing the top of his head again, his husband nosed into his locks

“I know how lucky I am. Imagine being Moblit”

“Hanji isn’t that bad… she’s just… spirited”

“She’s a loony”

“But she’s a fun loony. I’m sorry your birthday didn’t turn out the way I had hoped”

“Tch. I’ve got you and Renee. We’re safe and we’re alive, the rest of the shit doesn’t matter”

“It matters to me. You matter to me. Your birthday will always be more important than anything else on today”

Pulling back, Levi tilted Eren’s face up

“We both know you were crying when Renee came out dressed like an elf”

He’d been laughing too. Their daughter looked the part of the angriest most unimpressed elf that had ever existed… in an outfit she’d chosen for herself. If she’d started cussing up a storm with “shit” for every second word it would have been what Eren sometimes imaged Levi was like as a child

“She looked so mad”

Levi huffed. He loved Renee fiercely, initially unsure, and like Eren, unable to get his hopes up about becoming a father, the alpha had worried his need for clean would prevent him bonding with his daughter properly

“At least she didn’t call you dumb because you asked what shoes she wanted while trying to offer her her pink ones”

The pink ones were the current favourite. She wouldn’t leave the house without them and Eren had had a hell of a time tracking down a pair the next size up from her old ones just to avoid any potential tantrums over them. When the old pair had started falling apart he’d tried to change things up and she’d dropped him with an accidental bullseye

“You know neither of us meet her harsh level of fashion sense. I’m just glad you convinced her to put clothes on”

Renee was a fashionista. Though they had the money they never lived beyond their means. If Renee ever found out her daddy was secretly loaded it’d be a long spiral down for Levi who was wrapped around her little fingers

“She started crying all over again when I told her it was time to get changed for bed”

“Should we bring her in here for the night?”

“In a bit, brat. We still need to clean up”

Moving to nip at Levi’s ear, he was so whipped for his husband. He was quietly glad that the band was no longer touring as it had as it meant he could be there for Levi whenever he worked himself into a stressed mess

“Us or downstairs? Or our downstairs?”

“You’re a pest. Renee definitely gets her inner brat from you”

“We can’t help that we love you so much that you spoil us in return”

“Babe, I’m not sure that even makes sense”

“What can I say? You still send me dumb every time I realise all over again that you’re mine. I’ve had 8 birthdays with you and every time I feel just as nervous”

Snorting at him, his husband climbed out of his lap

“It’s not that big of a deal”

“It is to me. Every birthday is a reminder that you’re here with me… with us. Plus I don’t think you realise how hard it was to get Renee to keep your presents a secret”

Seeing she was at an age where she could chose whatever she wanted to gift her daddy Eren had sat her in his lap in front of the computer and let her choose. Part of Renee’s day long tantrum probably came from staying up with her the previous night to bake Levi’s birthday cake. He was no domestic god in the kitchen, and he’d cremated more than one cake in the past, but he and Renee had tried their hardest for Levi

“She does have a motor mouth”

“That’s because she loves telling you everything… Now, can I please seduce my husband on his birthday?”

“Tch, if you seduced me any more than you already do, we’d never have time to parent”

“Then maybe you should show me just how seductive I am?”

Doing a little of what husbands did, Eren’s attempt at romance had been delayed by Renee’s toys in their bed. Taking a toy pony to the shoulder, Levi had laughed as he’d hurried to evict it and some troll toy gifted by Hanji. Tucking it under Levi’s pillow it joined a doll that he had no idea over how ended up there after he’d made the bed that morning seeing Renee had been in eyeshot all day. Knowing they were on borrowed time Levi didn’t hold back, it was a secret thrill and rush to try to be done before their daughter started calling for them. Soft whispers and giggles falling from him whenever Levi would slow to listen out. After so long together it wasn’t about “alpha and omega”. Sometimes you wanted to be help and sometimes you wanted to do the holding. He and Levi knew every inch of each other and he wouldn’t have it any other way. His husband might not knot him as often as he had, but that was fine with him, it wasn’t as if he could knot his husband either.

“Daddy!”

Lying together in their post bliss, Eren snorted into his husband’s hair

“She’s calling you”

“You’re daddy too, you know”

“I do. Do you want me to get her or do you want me to start on the downstairs?”

“You might as well bring her downstairs. She can crash on the sofa where we can keep an eye on her”

Eren snorted again, pulling Levi closer to him. They had approximately three more minutes before Renee transformed back into a demon

“You know she’s going to want to be with you”

“I know. I don’t know what she’s going to be like when baby two comes”

“You know?”

Rolling in his arms, his husband flicked him on the forehead lightly

“I can scent it on you. And you’ve been sleeping more”

His husband really did know him too well

“You’re not mad? I wanted to tell you tomorrow about it. I didn’t want to stain the memory of today”

Sighing at him, Eren felt guilty as hell that Levi might be left with a bad memory. Levi flicking him again

“I’m not mad. I’m your husband. Even if this doesn’t work out, I have you and I have Renee. Another brat would be nice, but as long as the two brats I have are okay, that’s all I need”

“How long have you know?”

“I suspected last week when Renee couldn’t get you out of bed. I smelt it on you just now”

“You really do know me too well. I took the test last week but then I have no idea where the days went. I wanted to tell you tomorrow so you wouldn’t have a bad memory today”

“Shitty brat, bad and good memories come with being married. Though last week was crazy”

Renee had mastered climbing, she’d mastered climbing and nearly gotten her hands on the Christmas gifts more than once. Then Hanji wanted a track for some Christmas advertising…

“I know. We should go tackle our demon daughter before she gets madder”

“She’s your daughter when she’s being moody”

“You can’t pick on me, I’m pregnant”

Levi snorted lightly

“You’re in the wrong marriage if you think I’m not going to tease you. Also, it’s my birthday”

“Fine, we’ll both go get Renee”

Sitting on the sofa with his daughter and his husband, Renee had fallen asleep against him. He loved his little devil, and he loved his slightly taller devil. The fire in the fireplace was on its last legs, and the Christmas movie they’d put on for Renee had long since returned to the menu, neither feeling particularly compelled to move

“She’s out to it”

Kissing his daughters hair, she looked like an angel when she slept like this. Not so much when he woke up to her bum in his face

“Next year there’ll be one more here to celebrate”

“Yeah. Three shitty brats to keep up with. Who would have thought?”

“Mmm. Not me. I haven’t told anyone other than you…”

“They’ll be okay”

“Mmm. I hope so. Maybe they’ll be another little Christmas miracle like you?”

“You do know you won’t be pregnant for a whole year?”

He’d been a week late when he’d finally gone into labour with Renee. If everything went right then their newest addition would be arriving in September

“I know, but you found out on your birthday and your mum always said you were her Christmas miracle”

Levi huffed at him, kissing him on the side of the head. Another little Levi around the house was going to leave them busier than ever. Renee was all Levi, other than the tone of her skin being closer to his. He loved that she’d mastered every single one of her daddy’s scowls

“You’re such a goddamn sap, Ackerman”

“Only for you, my alpha. Happy birthday, Levi”

“Thanks, brat”

[cazamentes]

Supervivientes

Cuando el mundo les había dado la espalda, ellos se encontraron.

Cuando la vida volvió para robarles lo que tenían, ellos defendieron lo que formaron.

Y cuando todo estaba en su contra ellos prevalecieron.

-_-_-_-_-

Habían vivido juntos desde el inicio.

No eran hermanos, pero a la vista de varios parecían serlo.

Se mantenían ocultos en las sombras para evitar que el secreto que guardaban entre ellos fuera descubierto y revelado.

Vivían en la ciudad subterránea, no conocían lo que era vivir en la superficie como muchos otros.

No pensaban involucrarse con nadie más.

No pensaban terminar mal parados por culpa de terceros.

Ellos estaban bien entre ellos simplemente.

No podían estar más que felices con ello.

Más pronto descubrieron que si podrían aumentar su felicidad.

De alguna milagrosa manera y como un regalo divino, Eren había quedado en cinta.

Había sido una gran sorpresa y no podíamos creerlo en un principio, pero la panza mi castaño se había abultado de la nada haciendo notar tres meses de ello, bueno, no de forma exagerada, pero él lo notaba y eso no había hecho más que alegrarnos.

Todo estaba yendo de maravilla.

Bueno, exceptuando el que el menor se viviera quejando que aún quería trabajar y no quedarse en casa reposando.

Bueno, nada más grave que ello.

Hasta que un día o más bien una noche, se adentraron en la casa sin ninguna pizca de sigilo, tirando la puerta, rompiendo las ventanas y corriendo directamente hacia la habitación que compartían ambos, intrusos.

Su sueño era más ligero que el de Eren, mucho más, así que antes de que tiraran la puerta había escuchado movimientos raros.

Había acurrucado a el castaño entre sus brazos, susurrando que se despertara.

Este no lo hizo de inmediato, pero no se tardó demasiado.

Pronto lo sujetó entre sus brazos y se colocó de pie.

- ¿Levi? - El menor le había susurrado, no terminando de entender qué sucedía.

Pero el contrarío no le miraba, simplemente ajustaba el agarre sobre su cuerpo, entendiendo que se preparaba para empezar a correr en cualquier momento.

Esas eran, en todas las ocasiones, malas noticias.

Pronto, personas con equipos tridimensionales les estaban apuntando con sus armas.

Había rodeado su vientre como auto reflejo frunciendo su ceño, esto no le gustaba para nada y sentía que no terminaría bien.

Uno de los tantos hombres se había abierto paso hacía nosotros, hasta quedar frente a frente.

- Acompáñenos sin resistirse, por favor.

Levi sonrió con desagrado.

- Atacaron mi hogar de noche, derrumbando todos los malditos puntos de acceso y apuntando con sus armas contra nuestra vida. - Quito la sonrisa de su rostro y apretó su agarre sobre mi. - ¿Enserio crees que te seguiremos así nada más, maldito imbécil?

No matábamos a nadie, no involucramos a nadie, entonces ¿Porqué a nosotros nos amenazaban?

Porque eso estaban haciendo, amenazandonos.

- Si, creo que aceptaras, por la vida de él.

Pronto la realidad se movió muy rápido y pase de estar en brazos de mi amado a estar temblando en el suelo, tapando mi vientre con miedo y con varias espadas apuntando a mi cuello.

Mis ojos arrasaron de inmediato la habitación completa, hasta encontrar que a una alarmante distancia habían derrumbado a Levi y varios hombres se le habían lanzado para inmovilizarlo.

El sujeto que había estado hablando volteo su rostro hacia mi dirección.

Y en silencio caminó hacia mí.

- ¡Aléjate de él, hijo de puta!

El sujeto me observo el rostro unos segundos, luego observo de reojo a Levi.

- Entonces, ¿Es un trato?

Observe el rostro de mi pareja, encontrándome con su mirada, esa mirada que yo bien conozco, esa que me dice que no piensa ceder tan fácilmente.

Pronto comenzó a forcejear contra el peso que tenía sobre el.

Apreté un poco la tela de mi camisa.

¿Porque demonios todo se volvió de esta manera?

Enfoque mis ojos de nuevo en el sujeto que parecía ser el jefe del grupo y pronto él volteó hacia mí, como si pudiera sentir mi mirada sobre su persona.

Tengo miedo... Tengo miedo de que algo le pase a Levi y a mi bebe, ¡Demonios!

- I-Iremos con ustedes... - Le observe sin apartar mis ojos fruncidos de él, sintiendo el repentino silencio formarse cuando Levi dejó de forcejear.

Por el momento... no es un buen lugar.

*+*+*

-Hijo de perra..

Otro puño fue lanzado hacia los órganos del de cabello oscuro.

- Cuida tu lenguaje con el capitán Erwin.

Ah, podía saborear sangre en su garganta pero no cedería, nunca lo haría, mucho menos si tenían a Eren lejos de él en valla a saber Dios qué condiciones.

La sangre le hervía, estaba furioso.

Alejaron a su pareja, quien está en una condición delicada, de él, quien necesita de sus cuidados no tiene que estar sin el.

- ¿Donde diablos tienes a Eren, bastardo?

- ¿Eren? ¿El otro chico? O, no te preocupes esta bien, no le haremos nada.

- Y tu ¿Te crees que te tomare la palabra, infeliz?

El que se encontraba atado y herido lo observaba rencoroso, rabioso.

Los nervios se lo comían vivo.

¿Donde tiene a Eren? ¿Esta bien? ¿Está herido?

Estos hijos de puta.

- Descuida, tu hermano esta bien, no recibirá mal trato a menos que intente escapar o algo parecido, aunque es menos probable por cómo aceptó venir con nosotros.

Frunció aún más su ceño si eso era posible y pronto una puerta fue pateada con fuerza.

Todas las miradas cayeron sobre el intruso recién llegado y no avisado.

Si algo sabía bien de Eren, era que es terco, muy terco y escurridizo.

El muchacho había pateado la puerta, que un poco más y se hubiera partido, y observo a todo el que encontrarse con una mirada asesina y un aura de ultratumba.

Hasta que se topó con Levi.

En segundos sus ojos cambiaron completamente, de unos que te matarían fácilmente a unos llorosos y aliviados.

No tardó en correr bajo la atenta y sorprendida mirada de todos los presentes, excepto la del de cabello oscuro la cual era aliviada, y arrodillarse junto a su pareja.

El castaño le tomó el rostro desde la mejilla sana, para voltear suavemente el rostro y observar las heridas.

La lluvia de golpes le había dejado variedades de moretones y heridas debajo de la ropa, un labio partido y sangrante, más una mejilla casi lila por un hematoma en su serio rostro.

Lo cual enfadó a Eren.

Levi también observaba atentamente el rostro contrario el cual tenía rasguños y una que otra herida aún sangrante, ello lo enojó, pero no tanto como le preocupo, podrían haber dañado a el fruto de su amor.

- Eren, Eren, ¿Está.. esta bien? - Le había salido en voz baja, si no lo sabían los otros era mejor.

La temperatura subía al igual que su ira, como si se tratara de una tetera, rezaba a quien fuera que le escuchara que su hijo estuviera bien, o correría sangre.

Su pareja a pesar de todo le sonrió, como solo él sabe hacerlo para calmar sus sentidos.

- Esta bien, jamas dejare que lo toquen. - Le había respondido en voz tranquila y baja haciéndole recuperar el ritmo normal de su respiración.

- ¡Capitán Erwin!

Un pequeño grupo de cuatro hombres, soldados aparentemente, había llegado al lugar, agitados y a punto de entrar en crisis.

Un sujeto volteo atendiendo el llamado y solo Levi vio quien era, ya que Eren le estaba dando la espalda y poco le importaba.

- ¡El chico escapó! - El chiquillo se había hecho cargo de los cuatro juntos, no los había matado por milagro y luego había salido de la habitación y lo habían perseguido hasta que lo perdieron, dando como resultado que fueran a avisarle a su jefe, aunque ello dañará sus orgullos como hombres al haber perdido contra un niño en plena formación.

Sin soltar una palabra, el que estaba a cargo volteo su mirada hacia su derecha, obligando a todas las miradas a seguirla hasta toparse con el muchacho, quien estaba tratando de desatar al de cabellos oscuros.

Más de uno se sorprendió observando al muchacho.

¿Un niño cualquiera y sin entrenamientos se había escapado de cuatro soldados experimentados?

Era de reconocer.

El rubio que estaba a cargo pareció sonreír de forma poco perceptible, pero igualmente una persona pudo notarlo y a Levi no le traía ningún buen pensamiento eso.

*+*+*

No habían notado el delicado estado de su pareja, ni siquiera qué es lo eran, pero lo iba a aprovechar al máximo.

No pensaba exponer a experimentos a su familia, los defendería con uñas y sangre.

Se preguntaba una y otra vez acerca de los hechos.

No quería que Eren fuera parte del ejército, mucho menos de la legión de reconocimiento y si les decía éso, preguntarán el porqué y si se le llegaba a salir un "está enfermo", lo revisaran y a partir de ello no tardarían mucho en encontrar el estado de su persona especial.

Pero a partir de lo que pensaba, nada seguía del todo en orden.

Y el hecho de que Eren fuera tan terco no ayudaba a su problema.

Que "él puede", que "no es nadie delicado", y que "estará bien."

¿Qué estará bien?

¡Se lo pueden comer los malditos titanes, maldición!

¿Porque mierda se tuvo que formar esta situación?

¡Por un demonio!

¡Que voy a ser padre! ¿¡Cómo no voy a estar preocupado!?

¡Son mi esposo y mi hijo de quienes hablo, maldición!

Pero, no dejare que nada les suceda.

No mientras esté con vida, hijo de puta.

Vas a tener que intentar con más fuerza para derribarme.

-_-_-_-_-_-_-

Era "bueno en los entrenamientos", eso les oía que me decían.

Pero era lo que menos me importaba.

Que Eren se fuera a mitad de los entrenamientos a vomitar a escondidas, fuera de la vista de todos los entrometidos, eso era lo que si me importaba.

Me salía inmediatamente de los entrenamientos y lo perseguía para estar con él.

Jamás le dejaría solo.

Mucho menos si ocurriera una catástrofe.

Y no tardó mucho en aparecer una.

*+*+*

- Es más alto.. que el muro..

- Eren..

- Si.. Lo se..

_+*+_

El hecho de que el ahora conocido Titan colosal y el Titan blindado trajeran abajo el muro María, provocó mucho caos entre la humanidad.

Demasiadas cosas que manejar.

Demasiados problemas llegaron luego de ese desastre.

Pero de ello no pudo salir ninguna buena situación.

Además de que el bebé parecía crecer a un muy buen y rápido ritmo.

Parecía que sería un mocoso muy revoltoso.

Y grande, demasiado grande.

Eren tenía alrededor de seis meses ya y no podían ocultarlo del todo.

No sabía cómo era que los otros no lo pensaban o eran ciegos y no lo veían.

Y era mejor así.

Pero a la vez no.

A los imbéciles se les había ocurrido ponerlo, a mi castaño, en un cargo importante o algo así.

Y lo querían mandar a misiones, en cuanto las terminarán de planear.

Con destino fuera del Muro Rose.

Él no quería.

Eren era terco, demasiado.

Y él no quería dejarlo sólo.

Ya que el niño podría nacer en los próximos meses.

Ello lo tenía en las nubes y demasiado preocupado todo el tiempo.

¿Qué iba ha hacer si no estaba con su pareja en ese momento crucial de su vida?

No, para nada iba a dejarlo sólo.

Así sólo fuera para generar problemas.

Pero, de un día para otro ocurrió la peor desdicha de todas.

Eren.. perdió al bebé.

$^*^$

No podía hacer más que estrujar a mi pareja entre mis brazos aguantando mi propia amargura.

Mi impotencia al saber que no podría hacer nada.

Y el dolor de Eren.

Porque sabía bien que el que más sufría, era él.

Y me llenaba de coraje el no poder hacer nada al respecto, más que sujetar su tembloroso cuerpo entre mis brazos.

Y escuchar sus dolorosos gritos.

#$/^\$#

Decir que estoy furioso es poco.

Mi pareja sigue en depresión, ausente, dolido, aunque intente esconderlo del resto.

Pero, no puede hacerlo de mi, lo conozco desde toda su vida y no pienso abandonarlo.

Mucho menos en la situación que estamos pasando.

Tsk.

Y todo por culpa de estos infelices que querían que me uniera a esta mierda que defiende los malditos muros.

Amenazandome con que le harían algo a Eren y luego metiéndole a él también.

Malditos hijos de perra.

Como se les ocurre infelices, el meter a mi pareja en todo esto.

Cuando creí que finalmente había ocurrido un milagro llegan ustedes a arrebatarmelo y eso no se los perdonare, bastardos.

#$/&^*^&\$#

- Eren.

Llamaba al castaño, el cual estaba observando el atardecer desde la cima del muro Rose.

Perdido.

Una completa desgracia.

Pero, él no me escuchaba.

- Eren.

No podía verse más bello e indefenso de lo que lo hacían ver los colores de contraste que observaba.

Camine hacia él a paso lento y cuidadoso.

Llegando a uno de sus lados, observando, en cuanto estuve a un lado de él, su hermoso y cautivador rostro.

Ese que me provocó en tantas ocasiones y ahora está repleto de dolor, aunque no lo demuestre.

Desvíe mis ojos hacia el atardecer cambiante que mi castaño observaba con tanta quietud.

Manteniendo el silencio bajo el llameante y escurridizo sol.

- Levi. - Llamó con su baja voz, tratando de no desgarrar la tranquilidad e intentando ocultar el dolor que puedo sentir, incluso en el silencio. - Pude sentir que estaba allí. - Me voltee a observar justo en el momento en que realizó un doloroso gesto.

Acariciaba su plano estómago en donde antes estuvo nuestro retoño.

Apreté mis puños al sentir el dolor en la mirada amarronada que estaba perdida en algún lado al horizonte y la impotencia de no poder hacer nada.

Era.. un asco.

- Yo también.

¥₩¤~¤₩¥

- ¿Quién es él?

El grupo el Erwin debió de dividirse.

Por lo que reclutas de otras divisiones debían juntarse con distintos compañeros.

- El es Rivaille. - Pronunció el rubio sin dejar de observar sus papeles, pero sabiendo a quién se refería sin mirarlo. - Es muy bueno en batalla, pero tiene un carácter duro.

- No parece ser malo. - Dijo observando el trato suave hacia aquél castaño que tampoco conocía pero que parecía un niño.

Eso provocó que el de ojos azules elevará la vista hasta aquélla escena.

- El muchacho es Eren, no tiene apellido, pero vino desde el principio con Rivaller, es el único con el que no es cortante, creo. - La muchacha escuchó y quiso comprobar aquellas palabras, pero no tenía tiempo ahora debía terminar sus tareas.

#*&$&*#

Era calculador, frío, distante.

Con sus acciones dejaba muy en claro que no le importaba nada.

Nada que no tuviera la palabra Eren metida en medio, pero eso nadie lo sabía.

Por el momento.

A la hora de atacar era preciso, rápido e imperturbable.

Pronto cayeron en cuenta de que era un soldado ejemplar, quizás el Hombre Más Fuerte de la Humanidad.

Una gran subida de ánimo.

Si tan sólo hubieran más como él.

Pero ya era hora de salir de expedición.

No había tiempo de fantasear.

#*/&\*#

- ¡Eren!, ¡Ve hacia ese lado! - Había gritado a su castaño para que dará un giro para perder los enormes cuerpos que los seguían.

- ¡Detrás de ti! - Más no tuvo tiempo de preocuparse por sí mismo, el castaño le había gritado advirtiendo, pero no había sido la bastante rápido para ello.

Terminó siendo empujado del caballo por un titán extraño que lo había empotrado hacia algún lugar en medio de todo el espacio abierto.

Donde a la lejanía podían verse variable cantidad de Titanes normales acercándose.

Iba a morir.

Ese titán extraño lo observaba y caminaba en círculos alrededor suyo, acechándolo.

Pero no podía hacer nada, estaba aturdido y no podía mover su cuerpo.

Apenas y podía entreabrir sus ojos para ver su propio final.

Más ese momento en que el gran cuerpo se lanzó hacia el desmayado pelinegro, un rayo partió el cielo sin una sola nube en el, abriendo paso para un enorme rugido.

Luego pesados golpes hicieron aparición junto a alguna especie de temblor y rápidamente un cuerpo gigante de un titán, lanzándose de la misma nada, propinándole un puñetazo al titán extraño que había tumbado al de menor altura momentos antes.

Mandandolo partido a la mitad lejos del pelinegro.

El titán de pie se arrodilló en la tierra y tomó entre sus manos el pequeño cuerpo que era cubierto por una capa verde hasta acercarlo a su rostro.

- ¿Eren..?

Más escuchándolo se colocó de pie y comenzó a correr hacia donde se habían estado dirigiendo, las tropas del Escuadrón de Reconocimiento desde el inicio.

Encontrando unos cuantos caballos bien a lo lejos junto con titanes cerca de ellos persiguiendolos.

Por lo que pasó a sostener con una sola mano el pequeño cuerpo herido y aceleró sus pasos más que dispuesto a tumbar a los demás titanes.

Quitarlos del camino.

- ¡Señor!, ¡Ahora son seis! - Gritó uno de los reclutas, observando al rubio que estaba a cargo.

- Sólo aceleran el paso, ¡Ya casi llegamos! - Ordenó observando tan sólo un segundo al nuevo titán que se acercaba por detrás de los que ya los perseguían.

Era rápido.

Era un anormal.

Debían pensar en una buena defensa.

¡Y luego atacar!

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¿¡Qué diablos estaba sucediendo!?

¿¡Un titán atacando a otros!?

Esto era aún más extraño de ver.

Además los ignoraba, ¿Uno demasiado extraño, quizás?

El enorme titán lanzaba puñetazos para tirar a sus oponentes, y una vez en el suelo les pisaba la nuca de forma furiosa.

¿¡Cómo diablos sabía del punto débil!?

¡Además era condenadamente fuerte!, ¡Tiraba a cualquiera al suelo!

En un momento en que dejaron de aparecer las enormes bestias, esté que nos había 'protegido' se dio la vuelta y se acercó a nosotros a pasos lentos.

Ellos nos obligó a retroceder, ¿y si ahora nos atacaba?

¡Debían huir!

Se dejó caer de rodillas de repente al suelo frente a ellos sorprendiendolos, bajo sus manos abriéndose lentamente frente a ellos, dejando ver el cuerpo de un soldado del Escuadrón.

- ¿Rivaller?

- ¿Qué..?

¿¡Qué diablos estaba sucediendo!?

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Habían llegado al castillo seguro.

Al menos por el momento.

No sabían que podría suceder de un momento a otro.

El titán extraño los había seguido todo el camino, observando hacia todos lados como si estuviera buscando algo o vigilando, no podía saberlo con exactitud.

Toda la situación era extraña, por demás extraña, pero mientras esa cosa no los atacará y los estuviera defendiendo no podía decir nada.

Todo eso lo traía sin cuidados.

Era un acto suicida de su parte, pero era lo mejor que tenían, según su forma de pensar.

Al menos por ese momento.

¿Un titán actuando como humano?, bastante extraño.

Parecía la encarnación de la furia de la humanidad.

El de baja estatura estaba siendo revisado.

Pero no debía de tener nada más que un brazo fracturado, nada que no se pudiera reparar.

El titán se había quedado merodeando alrededor del castillo, mientras ellos estaba dentro contando los soldados que habían llegado y los pocos que comenzaban a llegar.

Más los gritos de estos últimos.

- ¡Hay un titán extraño afuera! - Llegaba uno y gritaba como si no lo supiéramos ya.

- Ya lo sabemos soldado. - Más estos no podían guardar la sorpresa, porque podríamos vencerlo, quizás, si atacamos todos juntos.

Pero no por el momento era mejor si teníamos algo de "ayuda".

- Pero Capitán- Más eso no daba lugar a reproches.

- Pero nada soldado, por el momento es nuestro mejor escudo. - Intentó explicar sus decisiones, sacando de su tranquilidad a más de uno al escucharlo.

-¿¡Como que escudo!? !Esa cosa nos va a matar! - ¿Porque no podían entenderlo?

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Uno tras otro iban llegando, tanto titanes como soldados con titanes detrás de ellos, pero los gigantes eran interceptados y masacrados por el que se encontraba merodeando el castillo en ruinas.

Sacando en su sorpresa a más de uno.

No podía ser más extraño.

Hasta que llegaron la tercera parte de todas las tropas que habían partido.

- Capitán.. - Si, ya lo sabía.

El de más alto rango levantó su cabeza y observo a todos los de esa habitación, que apenas era iluminada por algunas velas, puesto que la noche les había sorprendido.

- Cuando lleguemos lo capturaremos, sino, lo desapareceremos como al resto. - Fijó su mirada, dando a entender que no bromeaba al respecto, esa era su orden.

En una hora más saldrían, ya que los titanes no salen de noche.

Excepto los extraños.

Dato olvidado.

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Grande fue su sorpresa al notar que el titán que los había estado siguiendo, seguía allí.

Sentado en el suelo y observando hacia el cielo, dándoles la espalda.

En ese momento Erwin pensó que si ese titán no dormía de noche lo mejor era que el los siguiera hasta los muros y allí lo atraparan.

Si salían de día tendrían que lidiar con varios titanes aparte de ese.

Pero si salían ahora y ese titán seguía, con suerte, sin atacarlos, lo capturarían e incluso lograrían intentar experimentar con él.

Observó de reojo detrás suyo a quienes manejaban la carretilla en la cual mantenían algunos suministros y a Rivaller con un brazo y una pierna vendados.

Ahora debían de ser más precavidos.

- ¡Adelante! - Dio la orden alzando la voz.

Debían llegar al muro con vida.

Y tomarían un tiempo más antes de tomar otra expedición.

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El pelinegro abrió sus ojos repentinamente, sentándose en su lugar.

Notando las sábanas de una camilla y que estaba en la sala de atención médica.

No podía ser más problemático.

Unos gritos lo sacaron de su sorpresa momentánea.

- ¿¡Qué se supone que eres!? - No lograba entender de quién era esa voz, pero no le importaba, ya no le importaba después de escuchar lo siguiente. - ¿¡Un humano o un Titán!?

Sólo podía pensar en una cosa en ese momento.

- ¡EREN!

No era el mejor reencuentro.

Se puso de pie, importando poco el brazo roto y la pierna herida, el salvaría a su pequeño.

No permitiría que le hicieran más daños mientras siguiera vivo, aún si tuviera que destruir a la humanidad en el proceso.

Empujó la puerta y movió a un lado las personas que estaban metidas en medio de su camino escuchando, las cuales quizás volteaban a verle de forma extraña, pero le importaba una mierda.

A una distancia no muy grande pudo observar la hilera de hombres armados de las Tropas Estacionarias formando una barrera, importando mucho menos.

Corrió lo mejor que pudo hacia ellos y los hizo a un lado empujando con su golpeado cuerpo, sorprendiendolos en el proceso y no dándoles la suficiente atención, y siguió corriendo ahora hacia el castaño que podía observar claramente.

¿Cuánto tiempo había pasado?

¿¡Qué había pasado!?

Y no era tonto, suponía que habían visto a su Eren salir de un titán, pero lo que no podía saber era ¿Por qué Eren se había dejado ver?

Su castaño era demasiado inocente y demasiado bondadoso.

Seguramente no pensó todo eso muy a fondo.

O quizás había estado bajo demasiado peligro para poder pensarlo.

Ya me había acercado considerablemente a él.

- Eren. - Tome su rostro con mi mano sana y le observe preocupado. - ¿No te hicieron nada? ¿Estás bien?

Él no estaba bien, perder a nuestro pequeño cuando estábamos a poco tiempo de tenerlo en nuestros brazos, lo afectó demasiado.

Esta muy herido y débil para pensar de forma correcta.

- Levi.. Estás bien.. - El me tomaba de mi rostro con sus dos pequeñas y tibias manos, observando con sus ojitos verdes llenos de lágrimas. - Ellos me vieron.. los seguí hasta el muro...porque había muchos titanes.. y termine trepando.. y me vieron..

Su pequeño se lanzó a él, aferrándose a su cuerpo mientras lo abrazaba, lo sentía temblar.

Por lo que simplemente le daba caricias en su espalda mientras le besaba la cabeza.

Ya estaba demasiado dañado emocionalmente para que llegarán estos ineptos a herirlo aún más.

Lleve mis ojos desde mi Eren hacía el que encabezaba las órdenes, de reojo y fruncí mi ceño.

Ese hijo de perra.

- ¿¡Qué son ustedes!?, ¿¡Humanos o titanes!? - Gritó aterrado ese bastardo, desde lejos se sentía su miedo.

No tenía problema en matarlo, ¿Cómo diablos se atrevían a maltratar a mi pequeño?

Más no tuve tiempo de contestarle a ese malnacido, porque Eren me volteó el rostro para que lo observará.

Me observó con una mirada melancólica, repleta de lágrimas y con una pequeña sonrisa temblorosa, moviéndose para soltarse de mi agarre y poco después de eso caminando hasta pararse entre todos los soldado y mi cuerpo aún arrodillado en el suelo.

No entendía nada, pero esa mirada..

Me había demostrado cuán herido estaba mi todo.

- ¡Soy un Titán! - Lo oí gritar fuertemente, mientras hacía ese saludo extraño a los soldados, dándome la espalda.

¿Qué..?

Como extraño a mi bebé.

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Todo era un completo caos.

El sujeto ese de mierda se había asustado tanto, porque si, sabía que se había asustado como todos y cada uno de los humanos de porquería que hay, y había gritado sin más las órdenes de aniquilar a Eren, y a mi como daño colateral.

Les importa esto una reverenda mierda.

Observe su brazo bajar y a lo lejos el sonido del cañón siendo disparado.

Debo transformarme, tomaría a Eren y saldríamos de aquí trepando el muro, pero ¿Luego qué?

Hay titanes afuera.

Y ¿Quién sabe si afuera de los muros hay más?

Es muy arriesgado.

Pero..

Observe furioso a esos humanos, pensando en que quizás matarlos a ellos no sería tan difícil.

Pero, antes de poder hacer algún movimiento alguien me tomó por mis hombros, sintiendo poco después el calor conocido de mi Eren, quien me hizo voltear a ver desde donde venía la bala de cañón.

Apenas logré observar de reojo como se llevaba su mano hasta sus labios.

Lo cual no pude evitar observar sorprendido, ¿¡Que trata de hacer!?

- ¡Eren!

Más mi grito fue tapado por la estridente y repentina caída de un rayo que partió el cielo sin una sola nube y levantó una gran cortina de humo y tierra, tapando todo ésto.

Estaba seguro de que termine acostado en el suelo, porque perdí el equilibrio al último momento.

Soy un imbécil.

Yo tendría que protegerlo.

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- Es.. Es un Monstruo..

La tierra se hizo a un lado y dejó que poco a poco los terceros encontrarán la escena detrás.

Un enorme titán, quizás no por completo, con huesos a la vista y con algunas zonas con algo de piel y carne.

Y bueno, la cabeza del titán en el suelo, muy cerca de una de sus manos que estaba sobre el cuerpo de una persona, casi como sirviendo de escudo.

Los gritos no tardaron en salir, aunque más de uno estaba mudo del susto.

Mientras el monstruo y el soldado con el, se observaban.

Simplemente eso.

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A Levi lo último que le importaba era lo que sea que los soldados pensarán de él.

Ya no le importaba si descubrieron el afecto nada escondido detrás de la forma en que trataba a su Eren, porque nadie aceptaría una relación tan extraña y fuera de la moral como lo es una entre dos hombres.

Quizás lo condenaran a ser castrado, pero aún si no tenía miedo de ello no permitiría que pusieran una sola mano sobre Eren ni con esas intenciones ni con otras, buscaría la forma de que escaparan ambos aún si tuviera que transformarse él mismo.

(Lo cual era arriesgado, muy arriesgado)

Su pequeño estaba encerrado en una celda mientras se preparaba un juicio para que la humanidad decidiera qué hacer con él.

Aunque a él mismo no lo habían dejado salir de una celda tampoco, porque creían que estaba conspirando contra la humanidad uniendo fuerzas con los titanes, y aunque no sabía cómo habían llegado a la idea de que podría cooperar con los gigantes que podrían matarlo, no estaban tan equivocados de que apoyaba a uno, aunque ya no pensarán que podría ser uno también.

Estaba tratando de formar una especie de plan para escapar si el juicio terminaba mal, porque definitivamente no dejaría que nadie le ponga a Eren una sola mano encima para hacer experimentos u otra cosa.

La humanidad podría ser tan despiadada a veces.