#adorable levi

[the-traveling-poet]

I read your recent Levi fic and I absolutely love your writing??? May I request a canon verse Levi fic too? A fic where the reader is Levi's wife and she visits him at the survey corps and a lot of the people are in awe of her and are shocked finding out the husband she's looking for is Levi and not Erwin? Just some funny fluff! Bonus points for the reader being more soft and affectionate in public with him so we have a cute embarrassed Levi!! Thank you Lynn!

Surprise Visitation

After months apart, you’re finally able to take the time to visit your loving husband in the military. Though many knew you wed a soldier of the Survey Corps, no one had ever really seen you hand in hand with your lover. During your visit, no one is surprised to see your presence flitting about HQ. Rather, their surprise lies in who you rush towards with a radiant grin once the Commander’s office doors open after a long meeting.

Pairings: Husband!Levi x Wife!Reader

Warnings: Language, suggestive comments, SWF, established marriage, fluff, cannonverse

taglist: @21aurora @deepzombieyouth @braunsbabe

A/N: ofc annon! Fluffy humor within the corps is something I’ll never tire of writing and this idea is soooo cuteeee! As always if anything written doesn’t fit your preferences, I’ll happily rewrite!

🤎Enjoy~

Taking in a deep breath of the sweet spring air, you smiled. Today was the day you’d finally made it up to the Scouting Legion’s HQ to visit your distant lover.

It had seemed like years flew by in the span of a few simple months since the last time you came to visit your man. But regardless of the passage of time, you’d always come to greet him with the same enthusiasm you’d held the day you walked down the aisle towards him all at time ago.

Adjusting your already pristine attire, you took in one last breath before walking up the stairs laid before you. You pushed open the doors and immediately relaxed as you took in the ambiance of the room. Many of the soldiers you saw milling about during their mid day meal you recognized, much to your joy. Perhaps not every soldier here sparked recognition in your mind, but over the years and your countless visits in the past, you’d grown to recognize several familiar faces who’d managed to live through the many expeditions they’d charged through.

Showing warm smiles to acquaintances and strangers alike as you passed, you continued to keep your eyes peeled for the man who held tight your heart. In anxious excitement you twisted the ring on your finger, eager to find someone you knew on a more personal level amongst the crowd to converse with. You didn’t have to search too long before, the face of someone you knew all too well crowded your vision.

“Y/N!” Hange’s shrill voice cut through the murmurs and idle chitchat of the mess hall, causing a grin to flit across your face.

“Section Commander Hange!” you greeted, throwing your arms wide to engulf them in the hug you knew ahead of time they would launch at you. Expecting correctly, you loosed a forced breath as they slammed into your arms.

Behind them trailed a mix of soldiers, some you vaguely recognized and others you’d never met before.

“Captain Hange, who is this?” a young man peered around his Captain to ask, his light brown eyes shining in curiosity.

“Moblit, you haven’t met Y/N yet!” Hange gasped, releasing you from their tight hug.

“This is Mrs. Y/N, the one I was telling you about just the other day! We go way back.” They explained excitedly, grinning as they draped an arm around your shoulders. They ignored the curious brow you raised their way.

“Oh and Y/N dear, this is Moblit! He’s my newest assistant!”

“It’s a pleasure to meet you,” you greeted the young man with a warm smile, offering out your hand for him to take. Color rose to the cadet’s face as he awkwardly accepted your handshake.

“T-the pleasure is mine!” he managed to stammer out. “What brings you to HQ, ma’am?”

“Oooh, that would be her lover boy!” Hange butted in, giving you a mischievous grin.

“I’m here to see my husband,” you explained easily to Moblit, who tried his best to mask his disappointment.

“Husband? I wasn’t aware anyone in the Corps were married,” he wondered aloud. In turn, you greeted the rest of Hange’s new squad, congratulating them on their new positions under the crazed scientist and provoking many eased laughs from them as you went. You got along with them well; able to laugh freely and talk with them as if you’d known them well for years.

“How come we haven’t heard of you before now? Someone in the Corps with a wife waiting for them…That’s news to all us.” A young girl piped up, offering you a shy smile as she admired the intricate band of gold on your hand.

“My husband isn’t one to delve into personal matters with others, I’m afraid.” you waved off with a chuckle.

“Speaking of husband, he should be coming out of the meeting soon.”

Turning around, you came face to face with Miche, prompting a grin from you.

“Miche! It’s been forever, how are you?” You questioned with a laugh as he bent at the waist in order to accept your embrace properly. Standing back up straight, he offered you the same warm smile in return.

By now a small crowd had formed around you, as new and old cadets alike fired off questions left and right. You tried your best to entertain them all, while Hange and Miche merely watched on as you struggled with a laugh.

“Your husband is in the meeting? You mean to say he’s a Captain?” Some asked, while others persisted on knowing who this man was.

“You can say that,” Hange chuckled, offering you a pat on the back before they made their way over to the far side of the group.

“I’ll go fetch him if you like. I know he would~”

You waved off their suggestive grin with a chuckle, blushing despite yourself.

“He’ll be out sooner or later, no need to rush him. He’s a busy man; leading all these people.”

A near uproar followed your statement, bringing forth a whole new wave of questions about your husband’s identity. But before you could answer a single one, the doors to the mess hall opened and in walked the Commander, flanked by several Captains.

“Ah, Mrs, Y/N. I was informed you’d be arriving today.” Commander Erwin greets you with an easy smile as he approached the quickly dispersing crowd surrounding you. Grinning, you easily opened your arms to him and gave him a quick hug.

“Commander; it’s been so long!”

This, of course, prompted more whispers from the crowd who monitored your ever movement closely. Those brave enough sook out Hange to satisfy their curiosity.

“C-captain Hange…She’s with Commander?”

“The Commander has a wife?”

“He married her?”

Hange merely chuckled, a mischievous glint in their eyes before speaking over their shoulder to their cadets. “Nah, I’m afraid our Commander is as single as they come.”

The younger recruits fell silent almost immediately at this, confusion quelling their curiosity only for a moment. Before any one them could speak up, they all found themselves whipping their heads to stare in your direction as you gasped aloud.

“Babe!” You cried, tears of relief and joy stinging your eyes as you rushed towards the parting crowd. The last to enter the over crowded mess hall snapped his gaze up in an instant at your cry, eyes widening and arms dropping to his sides.

The cadets watched on in utter amazement as you rushed towards Captain Levi, your arms held wide open and a broad grin stretching your face. You rushed into his arms so fast you nearly toppled the short man over. His arms came up to hold you awkwardly, giving your shoulders a light pat as he stepped back.

Looking up at him in slight confusion, you saw how Levi’s eyes darted about the gaping crowd; his face flushed pink.

“Awe Levi baby, let them stare; I’ve missed you so much, just ignore it!” You gushed, brushing stray hairs from his forehead and running your thumbs over his burning cheeks. He scoffed softly and glared down at the ground, but kept one hand firmly placed on the small of your back, regardless of his embarrassment.

“Missed you too, darling,” he mumbled against your hair, keeping his eyes trained on the ground while the mess hall stared on in awe.

[moonspirit]

I've found my new favourite still:

Papa Levi and his Son Armin

[l3viat8an]

Rooroo did you see Levi has new chat lines on the home screen? He’s so pookie >_<

I DIDNT!!!! Omlshskjsjsh I’ve had his shower card as my homescreen for ages but I changed it just to check and !!!!!!!

+ THERES MORE BUT THESE ARE MY FAVS

ahhhhhh my sweet cringefail boyfriend <333

[lcs-scar]

Alienify your pete

[cometlevi]

MOST HANDSOMEST PRETTIEST MAN EVER 💕

[skybear007]

Drinking with post war levi on the balcony of his apartment. Neither of you understood that his infamous liquor tolerance was tied to his ackerman bloodline, so he is buzzed after yall share half a bottle of whiskey.

It's quiet for a moment, you're staring at the stars reminiscing about how you two used to sit on rooftops and imagine what the world was like outside the walls.

You turn to face levi, who has been staring at you this whole time, and he gives you the biggest, dopiest grin you've ever seen him wear. His cheeks are flushed pink! And he's sunken back into his chair, legs spread like he doesn't have a care in the world.

You smile!! A little confused and flustered yourself, and ask what he's staring at.

"You," he says. "You're pretty."

[mxanigel]

Hange Zoë and Levi Ackerman Whereabouts of His Left Arm: The Struggle for Trost, Part 5 Attack on Titan (1x09) Wit Studio + Production I.G.

[lazyidiotic]

Doki doki 👁️👁️

[robinpixels]

btwn comms and dnd and life stuff i haven't been able to doodle fanart in aages so took some downtime to do just that :]

[lostcauses-noregrets]

These are so cute! 🥰

New Festival pop-up collection from Animaru.

[moonspirit]

WE HAVE A NEW FAMILY PORTRAIT!!!!!!!!

Source

[l3viat8an]

I was just imagining this. MC talks to Asmo and Satan about what to do for Levi's birthday. So they/she dresses up as Ruri-chan on Levi's birthday. After short circuiting by the sight, Levi is very touchy with them for the rest of the day. I'm just imagining Levi fiddling witht he skirt of the dress 🥰.

Stoppp that’s so cute!!! Satan and Asmo being the best wingmen ever!!!!-

Asmo going all out to make sure the dress is absolutely adorable and Satan making sure it’s actually accurate for Ruri-Chan jsjsjs

Cue *excited Levi sounds here* you really did that just for him???? He doesn’t deserve you!!!!-

Please give Levi a few minutes to remember how to breath again- he’s just red faced, rambling ‘n fanboying….‘You- You did this for me???’

But when Levi does finally calm down, he asks if he can touch your outfit and then he can’t stop!-

Walking around you in a big circle a couple of times,checking out every little detail and touching the ruffles on the skirt or the big bow on the back, the hat, really every little part of your outfit is getting touched / played with a bit he just can’t stop!!-

The rest of the day you’re basically velcroed to Levi’s side jsjsjsj

Just let him cling onto you and just enjoy his ‘gift’- and he keeps telling you how lucky he is!!! You did this for him!!! He loves you sooooo much!!! Ahh pretend you didn’t hear that!!! lolol

[djarinova]

╰─▸ ❝ levi ackerman ❞ ˋ*ੈ*⁀➷

levi's the type of guy who always brings you flowers after he's been away. whether he's been gone for a weekend, or over a week, it doesn't matter.

he adores the look on your face when you open the door to find him stood there with a bouquet in his hands, and he would never, ever want to take that joy away from you.

he adores that he can hear your excitable footsteps running towards the door as soon as he's knocked on it. his heart flutters in his chest when he hears the locks turning.

he adores the way you throw your arms around his neck, pulling him as close to you as you can while he halfheartedly attempts to hide the flowers behind his back---even though pda isn't really his thing, since you're practically stood inside your doorway anyway, and since it makes him feel like he's being wrapped in your love, he lets it slide.

he adores the look of shock that dawns on your features every time he presents the flowers to you, as if you've forgotten the unspoken tradition that he's created between the two of you. sometimes he thinks you might be faking it, but the tears brimming on your water line, matched with your wobbly lip always have him eating his words.

he adores that you keep the flowers on display for as long as possible. he watches you change the water every day, adding sugar and vinegar and any flower food you've got into the vase in an attempt to feed the flowers and to make them last just that little bit longer. the care you show makes his eyebrows raise each time, and he doesn't know why you insist so heavily on keeping the flowers even when they are beginning to wilt, but he does know that it makes him feel, even more strongly, that bringing you flowers is something he must never stop doing.

[nelapanela94]

The music blasts in the dining hall. The band plays non stop. The night is enlivened with alcohol and mountains of food sponsored by the Reeves. Flustered cheeks; people dance, swinging and clashing tumblers, spilling booze on the tables and floor. A pair of bored gray eyes scan the room. The back of his hand threatens to leave a red mark on his cheek. Hange pours more beer, he watches them askance, mindlessly swirling his cup.

Too noisy.

Too hot.

Sweat drops paint a map on his back. He closes his eyes, scrunches his forehead, and wishes he could be somewhere else. At the stables or his quarters.

Signing never ending stacks of files.

Reading.

Wiping the window frames.

He imagines himself sweeping a finger, feeling the grit, his nerves raking against a chalkboard.

A vein is popping in the side of his head.

“Relax” someone elbows him on the side and his eyebrows snap, then sink into a frown.

Hange. “Look, Y/N is coming this way.”

And his nerves tense even more. Every inch of his skin is burning, his cheeks tingle like every time you come around. That dreadful sensation creeping under his chest.

He takes a deep breath. You look beautiful in that dress. He’s not used to seeing you in a dress.

He clears his throat, looks away. Ignores you. He tries. Damn for eyes is waving at you.

“Hey.”

That sweet voice that soothes his strings.

“H…hey.”

“You look very handsome tonight.” The red on his cheeks deepens. His heart is banging, trying to breach out, but the music clobbers his erratic thump. “I didn’t think you’d come.”

“He would’ve never missed it.” Hange winks and Levi doesn’t bother anymore. They slide to the end of the bench and shove a finger over their shoulder, pointing to the buffet. “You should taste the ham.” Finally, alone.

With you.

His Adam’s apple bops, he rubs his clammy hands down his thighs. “You look pretty.”

“Thanks.” You fiddle with the pendant of your necklace. “I was wondering if you’d dance with me.”

His eyes widen, staring in disbelief. “I can’t… I don’t dance.”

A little smile curves your lips. “It’s never to late to learn. Besides,” you reel closer, your mouth whispering to his ear. He smells like sandalwood, notes of amber, vanilla. Confidence switches on. “It’s an excuse to be closer to you.”

[jinkicake]

A Little Competition

You challenge him to a no-touching contest, who gives in first?

Lucifer, Mammon, Levi, Satan x Reader

A/N: I totally forgot that I wrote this earlier in the week.... I was happy to reread it actually,,, it’s tew cute and I always love soft!Lucifer </3 

WC- 1.4k

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For the sake of my soft!Lucifer heart, he breaks first but, the victory doesn’t come easy. Lucifer doesn’t really put up any fight when you bring up this little challenge and doesn’t care too much about who wins or loses. However, when he notices how set you are on beating him then he will instantly give in. He has to have your touch, he cherishes your sweet embrace, and he can even set his pride aside for it. 

“Must you be so difficult,” Lucifer murmurs as he inches close to you. He sits down right next to you on the couch from where you were making it a point to ignore him. The demon is careful not to touch you but, he places his hand as close as he can get to your thigh. You can feel the heat of his large hand and it takes everything in you not to turn and look at him. “please, pet,”

His quiet begs surprise you because it’s not often the demon will verbally call out and demand your attention. It seems he is getting to his breaking point as he leans forward and leaves just a handful of inches between the two of you. 

“Don’t you want a kiss?” His red eyes zone in on your lips and Lucifer feels the immediate pull upon sight. He wants you so badly, he needs to feel your touch before he grows any more antsy inside. 

What a laugh it is to see a human have so much power over a demon. 

Your silence and lack of response only make Lucifer sigh before he brushes his lips against your cheek. 

“There,” He whispers against your skin. “you won.” Before you can even turn to look at him, his warm hand cups your jaw and turns you to face him. There isn’t a second to spare, a moment to speak, as Lucifer eagerly captures your lips. The soft peck lingers as he lets out a quiet noise of appreciation. “Now, allow me to give you your reward.”

It’s only fair, you’re the victor after all.

Mammon breaks first LOL I cannot imagine a single scenario where Mammon wouldn’t crack first. He will act so indifferent about fighting his urges though. Maybe a few insults will be thrown your way and he’ll pretend that he can go much longer than you and without your touch. However, that is not the truth. He breaks within the first hour of the challenge and what a painful hour it is. 

“I know you want to touch me, you want to kiss me so badly,” Mammon’s taunts do not bother you in the slightest. While he continues to ramble away like he has been doing for the last fifteen minutes since you started this challenge, you continue to read. It’s a dusty old book that Satan recommended, and it is quite interesting “hey, human!”

You mostly use the book as a shield to defend against Mammon’s verbal attacks, they’re nothing too deadly. However, you fear you might lose your ear if he keeps talking so much. 

“I know you want me! I don’t want you!” He makes it a point to stand up and create a big show of his words as he flails his arms in the air. You still don’t take your gaze off of your book but out of the corner of your eye, you can see all of his dramatics. “Oi,” In mere seconds, the book in your hands is snapped out of your grasp and thrown behind the demon. 

“Mammon.” You scold and your glare causes him to squeak before quickly walking over to fetch the book. Mammon hands the old thing to you and watches with greedy eyes as your pretty fingers gently grasp it. After a single tug from you, his hand is wrapping around your wrist before his entire body wraps around yours in a hug. His touch is soft and gentle, helping you feel incredibly warm inside. 

“That was a dumb challenge, I’m never doing it again,” Mammon pouts against the top of your head as he continues to hold you in his arms until he gets his fill. 

Levi, honestly, can go either way. He’s a shut-in and is used to no contact for long periods of time. If he distracts himself with a really good video game then he will forget your existence for 48 hours. All he needs is Ruri and Henry. Howeverrrrrr, at the same time, he’s also super sensitive to you and any changes that come about with you and your relationship with him. He probably won’t even try to play this game with you but, if you motivate him well enough then you’ll def get a very competitive Levi!

“You’ll buy me the new limited edition fifth set eighth volume Ruri figurine?” Levi’s eyes nearly fall out of his head as he gasps so harshly that he needs to sit down. He stares lovingly at the figurine on your phone screen, already placed in your Akuzon check-out bin. “What do I have to do again? Not touch you?” Levi looks you over once, twice, before ultimately turning back to his tv and unpausing his video game. “You’re dating a loser otaku, this will be too easy,” His loud laughter fills the room and follows you even after you leave his space. 

You have a feeling that you’re going to regret this. 

“I haven’t seen him in a week.” You explain to Asmo and it’s not an exaggeration in the slightest. Levi has not left his room in a week despite all the punishments and scoldings that Lucifer has sent his way. 

“None of us have seen him, (Y/N), you’re not special.” Asmo reminds as he lazily flips through his magazine. “You shouldn’t have challenged him to this, I thought you would have known better.”

You really should have known better. 

It’s you who breaks first and it’s you who goes to find Levi, still holed up in his room. 

“(Y/N)! You have got to see how much I’ve unlocked. I can help you with your account too, would you like that? Do you want to see my triple crowned-” Levi’s words are cut off as you plot yourself down in his lap and immediately wrap your arms around his waist. You’re happy with his touch but, you also can’t help feeling a bit dejected at losing. 

“Yes, show me your C6 Ayaka,” 

Satan is another tricky demon. He doesn’t see a point to this game like there is nothing he gets from winning or losing so he would rather just not do it. Even if you ask him to, he’ll break and give in the second he wants to touch you again. The fourth oldest doesn’t really get competitive with you and always gives in to you sooooooooo,,,, it’s kinda an automatic win for you. However, if provoked enough then Satan will be colder than ice and will make you eat your words!

“Why would I not touch you?” Satan tilts his head in confusion as his blonde hair flaps in the wind. “I don’t get this,” He glances back down at his book and places his bookmark before closing it and resting the paperback on his table. His full attention is now on you and you can’t help but squirm under his intense stare. “this is some sort of human game?”

“Kinda,” You murmur and try to bite down any real explanation to his questions. You don’t really have the heart to tell Satan about the challenge you saw on one of the human world apps, it’s easier to just explain the rules than anything else about this ‘game’. “let’s just give it a try, okay?”

Satan gently cups his chin, thin fingers lightly gracing his skin, as he thinks for a brief second. After a moment of thought, he nods his head and gives you a kind smile. 

“I’ll try it,” 

You thought that this challenge would take some time, perhaps span a couple of hours until you both give in to your desires. However, with a demon such as Satan, you can’t always expect things to go exactly how you want it to. 

It starts with his hand grazing your shoulder before cupping your throat as he walks past you to place a book on the shelf. 

“You lost.” You point out that Satan didn’t even notice how smoothly he touched you. The demon simply ignores you.

It happens again a few minutes later when he reaches out to run his finger along your bicep. He again doesn’t notice as he continues to read, eyes glued to the page. 

“You’re not very good at this,” At your teasing, Satan merely rolls his eyes.

“Why would I want to be?”

[winterweary]

Leviathan + 🐙

POUNDS FISTS ON TABLE TENTACLE SMUT TENTACLE SMUT

Gender neutral MC - Dubcon warning (but they like it)

How had things ended up like this?

You and Leviathan had been studying! Holed up in his room on a blustery day, he’d been lending a hand with a basic summoning spell you were stuck on. It should have been completely routine.

Maybe it had been the rare confidence that he was showing, or how attentive he was as your tutor. Maybe it was just the sense of being close to him, and alone, with a comfortably locked door between you and the rest of the house. Maybe you’d just been feeling a little horny. Whatever it had been, your summoning spell had gone terribly wrong.

…or terribly right. The lewd face Leviathan was making where he was being hovered above you by a strong, thick tentacle certainly seemed very right indeed.

“N-no…d-don’t look at me…” Despite his protests, Levi’s flushed cock was rock hard. The tentacles that had sprung from your summoning circle had quickly overwhelmed you both, flipping you onto your back and peeling away your underwear and before you knew it, you had a pulsing tentacle filling your mouth, and one grinding between your legs and twisting over your exposed chest. Leviathan was similarly tangled, one smaller tentacle constricting around his cock, another thicker one dripping with slime had filled his ass, and you could see the flex in his stomach as it fucked him.

You moan around the tentacle in your mouth, unable to keep from bucking your hips as his pre dripped hotly onto your skin. With a pop the wet appendage was pulled from you lips, immediately flicking to fill Levi’s mouth instead. You watch his eyes roll as he came, splattering your chest with his cum.

“Levi…Leviathan…so sexy…” you praise dizzily, desperate for your own release, wanting to feel him inside of you. You’d already cum once, hips hovered teasingly in front of Leviathan’s face as you were fucked by the tentacles to orgasm while he watched, but you needed more. Almost as if reading your thoughts, more smaller tentacles joined the first, working Levi hard again as his watering eyes hazily admired the gleam of his cum over your tits.

Like you were both toys, dolls being mashed together for fun, the tentacles spread your legs, leaving Levi gasping as his mouth was freed so the length could guide his hips to yours. You mewl desperately feeling him push into you, and Leviathan is practically sobbing with need, panting your name with an almost incoherent lust.

“Good, so good, fuck me Levi –“ you drool, stretch to offer him your tongue as you feel the tentacle in Levi’s ass fuck him into you. Tentacles are grinding over your sex around his shaft, every thrust into him resulting in his own cock being forced deep inside of you. Finally you’re brought close enough to kiss, Levi moaning as you suck on his tongue and gasp into his mouth. The sensations have him overwhelmed, brought completely into oblivion by the warmth of your tight walls.

With an uninhibited cry you let your head fall back and orgasm hard around him, stars filling your vision and blood pounding in your ear. Leviathan feels like a demon possessed, unable to stop watching, even as he cums again himself, filling you with burning seed.

Then, as quickly as it started, suddenly it’s over. The tentacles let you fall to the floor, dropping Levi unceremoniously on top of you. There’s a delicious slurp as Levi is emptied of its girth, his fingers squeezing your arms at the sensation. Still catching your breath, you can see out of the corner of your eyes the flicker of movement as they slurp back into the depths from which they came.

You don’t know how long you two just lay there, spent and mutually fucked stupid. Leviathan’s breath is hot on your neck where he’s catching his breath, and as you slowly come back to life, you lift a hand to run through his sweat laced hair.

“…you…you okay?” you ask breathlessly, and he hesitates before giving a quick, ashamed nod. He’s more than okay. He’s going to be masturbating to this memory for years…no centuries…to come. But you...

He shakily rises to his elbows, looking down on you with a concerned face that’s bright red with shame.

“You?” he asks shyly, the tips of his fingers tracing down your cheek. You give him a sudden grin, and it startles a laugh out of him, and before you know it, the two of you are laughing so hard it begins to put an ache in your ribs.

Catching your breath for a second time, you pull him down for a proper, grounding kiss. When you pull apart, you narrow your eyes playfully at him.

“Hey Levi.”

“Y-Yeah?”

“You realize you could have gotten free if you’d used your demon form at any time, right?”

“…n-nooo…”

“…liar.”