#captain levi fan fiction

[yoongikapi]

sneaky touches || levi || drabble

fluff

aot masterlist

❥ while training with him he pushes you to your max, but is there to catch/steady you when you fall; gripping your arm or hands around your waist it doesn’t matter, he will catch you

❥ during meetings he’ll hand you maps and important paperwork, fingers brushing yours as he does so. he notices how you blush so he makes it a point to do it every time. if he’s sitting next to you he relaxes to the point where his leg rests against yours. he notices how you don’t pull away which makes his heart leap

❥ scoffs while telling you your shirt’s collar is worn wrong, then leaning in and fixing it for you. his fingertips touch your neck and once they reach your collarbone? he secretly can’t believe you’re letting him do this and he realizes he doesn’t ever want to pull away

❥ he catches you asleep in the mess hall and he cant help but brush a strand of hair away from your face. he knows you cant stay out here, so he gently picks you up and takes you to your room. he takes his time walking down the hall, wanting to keep you in his arms as long as he can <3

[captainleviswifee]

If you dare...

Tags/TW/context (idk💀): Alcohol, sfw, y/n fem reader, reader is a squad leader, Attack on Titan, Levi Ackerman, lighthearted, established close friendship and partnership between you and Levi, you and Levi are in denial of your feelings for each other and Hange knows it, Hange is just lowkey tired of this back and forth.

Edit: you can use extensions, or apps to replace y/n with the name of your choice.

The night is blooming, the moon's graceful glow upon you and your comrades in the clearing of the Old Headquarters of the Survey Corps. The tall trees, both vivacious trees and pine trees standing tall around your merry group, providing shelter from the fog of the evening. Not too far from the headquarters, but also not too near in the vicinity to avoid disrupting the working higher-ups, or the resting scouts in their in the assigned shared quarters of their barracks. Regardless, even without the protection of the trees, the fog won't be stopping this small gathering of you and your comrades. An survey mission had just ended. It's a small mission led by you, in order to train you. Nothing too exciting just this small group of scouts surveying ahead, and placing supplies ahead of the expedition route that's due in next week. Although the mission is a success with the least amount of deaths so far, it wasn't without sacrifices. You sit relaxed with a drink of your own on one of the chairs. Beside you are your comrades, your subordinates, the Levi Squad in some of the chairs and benches, and then Hange accompanied by Moblit who sat beside her. All forming a complete circle with a table of food in the middle of the circle then a burning bonfire right beside it. Keeping this small gathering of people warm from the evening fog. In some of these seats are soldiers, scouts who fought bravely. At the cost of a missing leg, or an arm, or maybe even missing screws after facing the dark reality that the titans bring outside the Walls this very recent expedition. Yet despite, what they have experienced, they sit there merry with a drink on their uninjured free hands. Largely due to the part that Hange, Oruo, Gunther, and Eld are leading the conversation of this humble party.

A farewell party to be exact. The last night of these maimed soldiers in the military before they return to their status as simple civilians. In a way, Commander Erwin allowed this to happen just so the soldiers would go home with at least smiles on their faces. Smile of relief from surviving, or the smile from this small gathering and the events would occur later are sure bound to kick up a merry chat between their waiting families instead of the horrors outside walls as their main topic.

"Ah, it's your turn!" The bottle spins and points at you. "What?" And you break out from your deepest of thoughts, maybe because of the battle analysis reports, survey reports, and whole another bunch of papers you'll submit tomorrow, or maybe because of the watchful gaze a certain pair of steel blue gray eyes.

"Everyone's been pulling up 'Truths' this whole time, would you care for a dare instead?" Hange smiles cheeky at you, as she asks you at gunpoint in front of your comrades. "A dare?" Your question sounding more like a refusal. "C'mon please? It's nothing hard I swear. It'll be just like how easy you killed four titans this recent mission, right boys?" And your comrades and subordinates alike jeered at the thought. You were quite in a good form, the past mission and now that you're in this spot like this. With their mood like that, you don't want these soldier's last night to be with you being a killjoy of the night. You gave Hange a look before responding, "Alright what's the dare?" "Sweet! Well it's nothing hard, I just want you to kiss someone." Hange playfully answers giving a certain midget sipping tea at the edge of the circle, a knowing look. Fully aware of Levi's gazes at you. Or how he would sparingly brew the tealeaves you gifted him. Or how he would scold you as he checks up on you at the hospital after each mission, Hange gave a knowing look at Levi barely noticed by their comrades. The latter only returned a glare, barely noticeable in between sips of his tea. "The what? Hange, you can't be serious." You respond. You may be a little tipsy, but you still have your wits about you. "It'll be fine, unless..." Hange trails off, "Unless it means something to you of course. Were you saving it for someone?" She quips, her tone now growing teasingly playful. It didn't help that the rest of the Levi Squad, your subordinates, basically everyone's got their eyes and ears on you now. Giving in to either get peer pressured to saying something akin to confession—

'It wont be a confession,' You stubbornly think.

Well it's either you get peer pressured into saying something you may or may not regret, you decide to just go with the dare. At least in a dare there's a chance that the very act will be considered, 'not of any significant meaning to you.'

"Alright, I'll complete the dare. You guys owe me a drink for this one." You say with a smile pointing to the rest of the crowd, primarily to Hange. You scan your surroundings to look for a specific person who you know wouldn't take this dare personally or seriously. He may be a few centimeters smaller than you, but it did not take you long enough to find him sitting at the edge of the circle. Drinking tea instead of alcohol, he looks at you his blue-gray eyes displaying deadpan expression. "Is it okay if I pick you?" You ask for consent walking up to him with his side facing you. Casual form drinking tea amidst the tensing sensual atmosphere fueled by the expectant gazes of your comrades. His jaw clenches for a split second before nodding nonchalantly. His steel blue gaze, maintaining his composure. Bringing his cup a little lower from his lips, he remained sitting as he was. His side still facing you.

"Alright," You give a smile before placing one of your knee to his seat for support, you other hand crawling up behind him, to gain purchase of the seat he is leaning on to. And your other free hand cupping his chin, lightly with your fingers as you lean your face closer to his steel blue gaze.

In response, his body stiffens evidently caught off guard by this sudden act of intimacy. He fought back the shivers that run along his spine and his jaw subtly clenches as maintained his indifferent expression.

You lean in closer, and closer. Intensifying the already sensual tension caused by her own intimate actions.

Only to give him a light kiss on his cheek.

'They only said a kiss after all, they didn't say where.' You cleverly think, avoiding making a spectacle of yourself and drag Levi in this.

Disappointed murmurs hint the chorus of their comrades and Hange nodding with a light chuckle in amusement, "Ha! Well played, y/n." Spinning the bottle once more, "Next dare!"

When you pulled away and returned to your seat downing a glass in one big gulp, Levi didn't look at you or anyone at that moment. He just sat there with the memory of your lips, warm on his skin.

He sat there drinking his tea in silence. He wasn't drinking any alcohol at all.

And yet,

Why are his ears red?

[psaikey]

my favourite fanfics are not updating and I am getting withdrawal symptoms

[theamberwriter]

I'm not SUPER great at settings n backgrounds n shit - but here! Another for the Perfect Blend, lmao Also, I'm working on a lil project behind the scenes!

[darkmuse112-og]

Heyo, I hesitate to add a shameless plug, but I am currently plotting a fan fic with this exact premise, but Levi instead of Armin. I'm hoping to have at least 1 chapter posted in the next few weeks. I wrote some depressing AoT fanfic years ago that people liked so hopefully this new one works out, if anyone's interested :)

Okay, maybe I'm being too dark for nothing, but one of my terrible headcanons is that Armin will start using dr*gs at some point. I'm not sure it'll be something too heavy, but it's still pretty bad.

He tries it only once. And it’s all because of stress and paranoia. Of course, he can quit whenever he wants.

Then Armin realize that he's addicted, and that's bad. Really bad. He's screwed up. He's ashamed. He tries to cope on his own, but everything falls out of his hands, and he no longer has control over the situation. Armin thinks about how disappointed his friends will be in him. And how much he let Annie down…

Sorry, if it’s too much 🙂

Oh man xD This is too depressing for me tbh.

TW: drugs

Some people headcanon that Armin would resort to smoking and/or drinking especially in a post-canon setting because of the level of pressure and stress he lives under. It's not hard to see why he'd do that; given the right (wrong) kind of circumstances and not enough people to watch over him, he'd probably give in to the temptation.

Probably trying drugs isn't too far away then. It's a bit like sleep - sleep is nice because you can just forget about everything stressful and fall into a void for a few hours. But when sleep doesn't come and hasn't come for months and months now, maybe this is a tantalizing offer. Get so high or so low that nothing matters anymore, especially the weights and fears on his shoulders. It feels good... only for a while. And eventually, he becomes so dependent that he's nothing without it. It's his only sustenance.

It ruins him inside out and it's painful to watch for anyone concerned. Maybe the point when help comes is too late and they can do nothing anymore.

Welp, too dark xD

[leviraaaaaa]

Hiii! Idk if you accept requests but I decided to try and ask you anyway… I’ve read an amazing fan fiction in which Levi and the reader were secretly together and the reader was his lieutenant… Sooo, could I ask a Levi x lieutenant reader were the reader gets injured while outside the walls and like, Levi can’t show he cares too much cause he’s like “cold ice captain Levi” but he’s like worried for her?

I’ve been a lil sick lately and I wanted to cheer myself up a bit… Thank youuu! ❤️❤️

Hiii, I hope you're feeling better now, love <33

Levi pulled on the reins, coming to a stop in front of Erwin.

"All back?" He asked, glancing around the scouts spread all around.

"Almost." Erwin replied, giving a slight nod of acknowledgement to Levi. "Just recovering the fallen."

This was the worst part, Levi thought. After the expeditions. People die during, that was known. But it doesn't really sink in when you're more focused on saving your own life. But after, once it's all over and time to go back, when you're wrapping your friends' remains in the white fabric, it finally hits. All that you've lost and gained almost nothing in return.

He watched the slumped figures of the survivors. They fought hard to make it out, but their faces showed no sign of relief, only guilt. Blank, empty and tired expressions. They've seen it before and yet, they never get used to it.

He stared at Petra, who was comforting a younger scout, possibly a new recruit. The latter was green, eyes red rimmed. Gunther stood by, watching the two with a grim expression.

Levi looked away. What an unpleasant sight.

But where were you?

He only realized then, why he felt so uneasy. There was a strange emptiness surrounding him but he had been too absorbed into the mission to spare much attention to it. But now in the calm after the storm, he realized it was the lack of you.

You weren't with him.

But you were always there with him. Why weren't you now?

Levi frowned. He couldn't even remember the last time he had seen you or even when you slipped away. He had just assumed you were by him, as always.

But how long had you been gone and he hadn't realized it?

"Medics!" A sharp yell jolted him out of his thoughts. "Medics over here!"

He turned around towards the sound. It was Moblit, running towards him, face scrunched up in concern. And he was holding something, something bloody, something limp, something.... someone?

And he realized when Moblit's eyes locked onto his, the usually calm man's eyes were wide, panic stricken.

In Moblit's arms were you.

And for a second he didn't move. He couldn't move.

He stared, blurred figures rushing past him towards you as Moblit laid you and your face came into view. And he could only stare, his heart going quieter..and quieter..

Time had stopped around him.

Blood pounded in his ears.

And slowly, hesitantly, he slid down his horse, and the feel of the ground beneath his feet finally kicked start his heart.

Sounds crashed to him like a wave, drowning him.

And his legs moved, unwillingly, every nerve in his body warning him to turn away, to walk away, because the sight would only confirm it.

But not you. It couldn't have been you.

You were with him, just hours ago.

It can't have been you.

Yet when he heard the sound of your name, hushed whispers coming from the crown, he knew it was you.

He finally reached the small crowd of people, they immediately backed away, parting a way at his arrival. Murmurs brushed past, but he could hardly focus on the words.

There you laid, head resting on one of the medics' lap as they tried their best to fix you, wrapping bandages hastily around your head. The grass underneath you was scarlet–with your blood, he realized. Your blood. You were bleeding. Uncontrollably. Why were you bleeding how could you be bleeding you weren't supposed to be fucking bleeding—

"Captain!" Petra's alarmed voice reached his ears and he turned his head towards her, who had her mouth covered by her hands, eyes wide. "Captain, the blood–it's too much—"

"How the hell did this even happen–" Oruo let out a curse under his breath. "Wasn't the idiot supposed to be with captain–"

Levi swallowed, fingers digging into his palm.

You were supposed to be with him.

Not wrapped in bandages. Not lying in a pool of your own blood.

And as if you had somehow heard his thoughts, you opened your eyes, just a crack. They flickered rapidly, hazy gaze frantically moving as if searching for something. And then it landed on him and a ragged sigh of relief brushed past your lips.

"...Levi?" A whisper.

And then your eyes fell shut again.

Silence fell. Levi stiffened, staring straight at your face. People were rigid and even the medics froze. Eyes bounced from your face to Levi's, whether it was just delirious ramble, the direct address to the captain had shocked everyone.

Levi didn't say anything. And even if he was surprised, his face showed no sign of it, it was as blank and expressionless as it had always been.

Not a single crack in his composure to see one of his most important soldiers lying on their deathbed.

Levi only shot a glance at one of the medics, raising a brow.

"Sir," The white clad figure hastened to speak, immediately understanding the gesture. "We stopped the bleeding. It should be alright. Though when she'd regain consciousness again.."

Levi nodded, turning on his heels and walking away, leaving the crowd gaping at him.

"Weren't they close? Friends even?" He heard soft murmurs. "He looks barely fazed."

"That's captain Levi. What did you expect?" Another hissed.

"Levi." Erwin was staring at him as he slid back up to his horse, the question clear underneath the statement.

"She'll live." Levi replied tonelessly.

-

"Captain."

Levi froze, snapping his head towards the familiar, familiar voice.

There you were, standing besides Hange. You only gave a slight nod while Hange grinned, waving at him.

"Look, look, Levi!" Hange beamed, pointing at you. "She's all better now, aren't you glad?"

Levi stared at you, eyes scanning your face. Dark circles framed your eyes and your face was ashened. Your head was still wrapped in bandages but it seemed you're well enough to move now, to at least be released from the hospital.

He hadn't seen you for 2 weeks.

And Levi wasn't just glad, he was fucking relieved, but his face showed no sign of it, as expressionless as ever. As if he could hardly care.

"Well, you look like shit." He said, his voice flat.

There was a glimmer of amusement behind your eyes but you bit back the grin. "Pleasure as always, captain." You replied politely.

Hange was more offended than you. They gaped at Levi, horrified. "Oi Levi," They gasped. "Can't you be nicer? Kid almost died, for walls sake."

Levi glanced at Hange, eyes blank. "Well, she's walking around just fine."

"But—" Hange protested, but he turned to you.

"You." He said, frowning.

"Yes, sir?" You asked.

"Get back to work as soon as you can. You're already lagging behind." He said, turning to leave.

"Hey—that's all you got to say?!" Hange yelled at him as he walked out of sight. "He's so weird. And rude too." They murmered, glancing at you. "I don't even know why you're in his squad. He treats you like shit. You can come join my squad you know?"

"He treats everyone like shit, Hange." You shrugged, your eyes still towards the way he left. "That's captain Levi for you."

-

You were walking down a corridor when a door creaked open besides you. And before you could even realize, something wrapped around your wrist, pulling you into the small dark room.

And then arms wrapped around you, trapping you in a strong embrace, almost suffocating you. You would've been scared had you not recognized his scent.

You coughed, caught off guard by the sudden grip. You lightly tapped against his arms. "Capt—Levi." You spluttered. "This is very sweet and shit, but I need air."

He let you go, but his hands still gripped your shoulders hard.

"You fucking idiot." He hissed. "How the fuck did you even get hurt?"

"You're so nice to me." You grumbled, not without a hint of affection.

"I'm serious. Do you have any fucking idea how worried I was?"

"No, sorry. I was busy being half-dead."

"Don't." He sighed, his voice returning back to his usual volume. He sounded exhausted. "Don't even joke about that."

"The broom closet? Really?" You grinned, looking around to realize what the tiny space was.

He scrunched his face. "Don't blame me." He said. "Why is Hange always following you, christ. Are you my squad member or theirs? I had to wait all fucking day to get you alone."

"You really could've just called me to your office—"

"With the brats piping in every 10 seconds? There's no privacy in this damn facility." He huffed.

The darkness was finally starting to settle over your eyes and now that you had a better chance to look at him more carefully, you realized, he looked exhausted.

"I've been away for a few days and you look like you're about to drop dead." You clicked your tongue disapprovingly. "When's the last time you slept?"

"Guess who's fucking fault that is?"

"Awh, you couldn't sleep cause you were worried about me?" You smiled.

"Don't look so smug." He said, but didn't deny it.

"So worried, but you didn't even visit me for all of 2 weeks I've been stuck in the hospital."

"Because you're always surrounded by people." He said exasperatedly. "Whenever I went. It's always Nanaba, or Hange. Petra."

"Yeah but, you could've just peeked by—" You said, almost sadly. "I missed you."

He sighed. "People would've talked."

You pouted. "A captain visiting his half dead lieutenant, oh the scandal."

He looked at you, noticing your expression. He frustratedly ran his hands through his hair, frowning.

"Believe me, I wanted to." He mumbled. "But I'm afraid I surely would've caused a scandal."

"Yes?" Your mouth tugged slightly, your sad face giving out.

"Don't think I could've resisted kissing the shit out of you." He sighed, face flushing at the admission. "Holy shit, I was so scared."

" 'Humanity's strongest' has questionable self-control it appears." You raised a brow.

"When it's you?" He shook his head, leaning to press his forehead against yours. And when he closed his eyes, his long lashes almost touched your face. "Walls, I'm pathetic."

You grinned, patting his head.

"Missed you." He mumbled quietly, his breathing was slow, shoulders relaxed. As if with you was the only ever time he could breathe properly.

"Missed you too." You said softly.

And for a few seconds, you two just stood there, in a peaceful silence, listening to each other breath and breathing in the presence of each other.

And then the bliss was gone.

"Has anyone seen captain Levi?" A voice floated in through the crack of the door. "He's not in his office."

"Fucking hell." Levi cursed under his breath, raising his head.

"You better go." You giggled silently, shoulders shaking. "You don't want them finding you here, do you?"

Levi cringed internally, but stood up straight, brushing his clothes. "I swear if it isn't something important..." He muttered, daekly. Then looked up at you. "As for you, drop by my office later tonight. You need to catch up on your work." He spared a glance at you.

"I assure you, captain, lots of work would be done." You grinned, giving him a mock two-finger salute.

He grimaced, but his face flushed.

"Also." He reached for the doorknob. "Next time in an expedition you leave my side, I'm breaking your fucking legs."

@sad-darksoul @anxious-chick @raginginferno267

[the-abnormalities]

I wanna be yours

(At least as deep as the pacific ocean 😏)

Levi Ackerman x reader

warning: smut or something, idk, sexual activities?

The reader has she/her pronouns and a pussy, do with that what you will.

GUYS I JUST FINISHED AND REMEMBERED THE LIBRARIAN FROM MY SCHOOL KNOWS ABOUT THIS ACCOUNT AAAAAA

Y/n and Levi have known each other for a while now, but they've not talked often for some reason. The two get along perfectly, they go out on missions together and return successful every time. But for some reason they won't talk outside of those occasions, and Levi's squad and Y/n's brother's squad, AKA Mike Zacharias' squad, are getting ideas; that are they really into each other? Y/n has begun to hear the chats about the two, and has heard the word 'ship' a few times, so he decides to go to Levi for answers. He knocks on the door to Levi's office.

This was unexpected. Levi looked up from his desk with a somewhat surprised expression. What could Y/n possibly want? He stood up and walked over to the door and opened it; now, he was even more surprised to see Y/n there, “...Y/n? Is there something you need?” Y/n raises an eyebrow, keeping up her usual facade for now; strict, stern in a way. "hello to you too, Levi, but I just need to ask something if I can come in?" she asks, voice soft so no one hears, but not emotionally soft, they has the same hardened tone as usual. But theres something different now that the two are alone, but Levi raised an eyebrow. The change in y/n's usual demeanour was subtle, but still noticeable. He let out a soft laugh. “sure, sure, Of course, Y/n.” He stepped back to allow Y/n to enter his office.

They nod, a bit suspicious of the laugh, but she steps in, and one Levi shuts the door she asks; "what does 'ship' mean? As in two people?" Levi looked at them again, wondering if he'd heard correctly or not. 'Ship' wasn't a common term. Not in his usual circles, anyway. “It’s basically a word created by fans to link two characters together in a romantic context. ‘Shipping�� a character with another, as in, to have them in a relationship. It's often used in fan works, mostly fanfiction, but also in fanart. "Why the question?" Y/n was quick to answer, wanting this conversation to be done an over with as quickly as possible "can it be with real people too?" her reply was short, but hercheek bones have adopted a red-ish hue to them now.

Levi felt a small smile spread across his face when he saw the blush on Y/n's face. His suspicions had been confirmed, now he just needed to know if y/n felt the same—which seemed apparent considering the reaction. “Yes. People can ‘ship’ others in real life, too. But mostly, it's a term we use to describe pairing two fictional characters together romantically.” He took a few steps closer. Close enough that he was able to smell the subtle bouquet of Y/n's perfume. His own cheeks flushed faintly. Y/n's blush deepens, turning into a more deep, dark red than any, which makes Levi's lips form a slight smirk, one that only just tugged at a corner of his lips. "What?" Asks Y/n, trying to pretend she isn't flustered at all, pretending isn't something she's good at, "Oh, nothing.." Levi replies, answering her question with a lie, which as clear by the way that his eyes mischievously shined.

After a while, Y/n decides to come clean, knowing that the captain probably already knows and all, so she once again knocks on the door to his office and steps in, closing the door behind her. "What can I do for you. Y/n?" Levi asks, busy with paperwork, oddly busy with paperwork, "uh... I just wanted to ask, Levi-" she begins, but quickly gets interrupted with: "Im busy, if it's not urgent I can't help, not even for you." Which catches her off guard. She hesitates, but soon continues ner sentence, explaining how her feelings have progressed into much more than cadet and captain for her, but into so much more. Levi pauses, looking up after a moment of thinking and hesitation "And you're sure you feel this way?" He asks, raising an eyebrow before putting his pencil down and leaning back in his chair, "uhm... I think so, yes. May I ask if you feel the same way, Captain?" she quickly gets interupted, once again, by Levi "yes, I do feel the same way, though..." his gaze trails off to the side as he think, speaking softly to himself. "This will have to be kept secret for quite some time, since im a captain and you're a cadet... but you're nearly my age, so.." he furrows his brows, a bit confused what to do in this situation. "Captai- Levi?" Y/n asks, thinking she did something wrong, to which Levi responds "you didn't do anything wrong, Y/n, im just thinking. Do you really think this is a good idea?" Y/n nods, "alright, meet me here at 8 tonight, don't be late.

It eventually reaches Eight, and Y/n steps into Levi's office again, seeing him reading a book. He looks up and puts his book down, looking over the cadet's body thoroughly before chuckling "Hello again, darling.." he smirks, getting up and walking over to her, gently putting his hands at the sides of her hips, to which she replies "Hello, captain," with a chuckle. Levi discusses how he's been waiting for her, and how eager he's been to "feel and claim every part of you," which only makes Y/n flustered, an average reaction for a confession so intimate. "So, where is this going to take place..?" Y/n asks, her face growing hot and adopting a red hue "Oh, that's going to happen right here, right now, mon amour.." his voice drops into a tone more dominant, seductive as he leans in closer, then he kisses her. Both of their eyes close, Y/n's arms wrapping around the veteran soldier's neck, wanting more, deepening the romantic gesture, making Levi moan softly. Levi's actions grow more desperate, his hands slightly shaking as he grips her hips, pulling her closer and slightly grinding his hardened member against Y/n's core, making her moan, her head gently throwing back into the awaiting free hand of Levi, who curls his fingers into a fist, pulling at her hair.

Soon enough, Levi pulls away from the kiss, the two of them breathing heavily, "Oh, come on!" Y/n whines slightly, making Levi chuckle. "Oh, but chère, don't you want more of this? To feel my slender fingers deep in your pussy, stretching you out before they are replaced by my thick cock?" He teases, making Y/n blush once again, but she nods sheepishly "I guess so, yeah.." she admits, the captain taking this as consent, which it is, and using the hands already on her hips to lift her up onto his desk, discarding the remaining papers and moving them out the way. They could wait. He hurriedly moves the skirt Y/n is wearing up her thighs, revealing her lace panties and, beneath that, her desperate hole, eager to be filled. "Oh, fuck.." Levi's voice grows husky, but he pauses, looking up at her for one final sign of consent, a nod, which she gives, before he rips her panties away and reveals her lush pussy before him. Y/n bites her lower lip, her cheeks growing red once again, "Go on.." She encourages him, signalling for him to do whatever he wants with her. And he does. He dives into her, beginning to eat her out, which gets a gasp and moan out of the cadet, who's back arches, seeking more "Oh my, Levi.." she moans his name, causing him to groan against her folds and move his tongue faster, two shaky fingers soon finding their way inside of her, stimulating and preparing her body for him.

Levi sighs shakily, removing his fingers for a moment to unbuckle his belt and pull down his trousers, his cock springing out, the tip a deep crimson from the blood that has rushed there. He lines himself up, then looks at Y/n, who nods, then he thrusts himself into her, causing Y/n to moan loudly and arch her back again, looking away, and Levi to groan. "Oh, fuck, you're so tight.." Levi admits, hands on her hips as he, at first, slowly thrusts into her. Y/n quickly turns into a moaning, submissive.. She's not yet a mess, so not that, but something along those lines. They continue this intimate act, with Y/n holding Levi's shoulders as he holds her hips, pounding into her at a steady yet rough rhythm, "shit..." Levi breathes, finding it difficult to move without going as rough as her like to, but knows they need to be slow for their first time together. Levi's breath is very much laboured, making Y/n chuckles softly, then Levi scoffs, "oh, shut up..." With a husky voice, laced with a pleasure he tries not to reveal too much. Y/n looks at him, the two now at the same height due to her sitting on the desk, and smirks "You want me to shut up, do you? Tell me why." She orders, trying to be the dominant one with a rush of the sort of adrenaline. Levi hesitates, wondering if she should really give in this easily. But she's so hot like this, and he needs her so badly. " I... I don't know, I just said it... " He looks away, a bit embarrassed, making Y/n chuckles softly "What do you say now?" she asks, voice soft as if talking to a child, " Sorry... " Levi murmurs out an apology, but Y/n raises a eyebrow "Sorry who?" Levi pauses, confused for a moment before blushing, eyes widening momentarily " Sorry, mistress... " He finally replies, making Y/n laugh softly "Ah, yes, call me that..." She finishes for a moment, thinking before continuing her praise " Good boy. "

Levi's eyes widen, then he nods and continues pounding into her, a newfound desperation found in his movements. Moans and groans, the slapping of skin, all bouncing on the thankfully soundproof walls of Levis office. Y/n gasps softly, whimpering quietly. "Levi, I'm gonna cum..." she breathes, holding his shoulders as waves of pleasure flow through her privates, making Levi smile slightly "Soon?" He asks, staying at the same pace just in case. Y/n sighs, knowing he's just taking the piss now "Levi..." she warns, but with a moan, making him chuckle and continue "Fine, cum." He kisses her shoulder, Y/n groaning before gasping, breath hitching as she cums "Fuck!" she exclaims, Moaning loudly, back arching, walls tightening around Levis throbbing member. Levi groans gently, eyes going blank before he shoots his cum inside of her. After a few moments, they both sighs and look at each other before laughing softly, "Sorry, sorry, i- let me-" Levi tried to speak, more lizard brain than anything, absentminded. He pulls out, his cum oozing out of Y/n's pussy, Levi fingering it back in "Stay..." He murmurs, making Y/n giggle softly "You okay, 'vi?" she asks, tilting her head slightly, to which Levi replies "Bath, you need a bath, I'll get a bath started."

Levi gives her aftercare, which includes a warm bath, Y/ n between Levis legs and being praised and complimented by him too, the two soon laying in Levis bed together. His room is connected to his office, the way into his room being through the office and vice versa sort of. Levi is resting his head on Y/n's chest, her turn to give aftercare, as he slowly falls asleep for a nap, but won't get long due to insomnia. "Goodnight, Captain," Y/ n whispers to which Levi replies "Mhm... G'night, Cadet..." Making Y/n laugh softly her hand in his hair helping sleep. "I'll see you in the morning, Levi. " Y/n murmurs, soon falling asleep herself, Levi not waking up in the night for once. Together, happy.

[aheckinmess]

I feel like the holidays were so busy I haven't been able to catch up on writing much, but for you AOT fans, I told you I'd be writing some Attack on Titan fiction eventually. A little drabble came to mind this morning that I now offer you:

TW: Character Injury

Being shot hurts like a bitch.

Oh, sure. Adrenaline keeps you moving long enough to be useful, especially when you're a pro at acting like you're fine, like me.

But when it's all said and done, and Levi hovers over me while helping Jean wrap up the bullet wound in my side, that motherfucker burns.

"She's losing a lot of blood, Jean, you're gonna have to pull it tighter than that." Levi hisses, his hands covered in blood.

Knowing his aversion to dirt is probably why I can't help but wipe my hands in the grass with shaky hands before I grip Levi's arm. Tears sting my eyes as he fades in and out with every heartbeat.

"Captain, am I going to die?" I choke, nostrils flaring as I look up into his dull blue eyes. "Please don't let me go."

"You're not dying if I can help it." He growls out, drawing a whimper from my lips as he tightens the bandages. "You'll be fine." His voice comes out steadier this time.

"I haven't finished making your cape." I shudder, swallowing thick breaths and squeezing his hand tighter. "We never went to that tea shop, you know. You…y-you still have to take me. You promised."

"I know. I will. As soon as you're better." He vows, resting on his knees beside me.

"I don't want to be alone, Captain." I beg. "Don't go."

"I'll stay." He whispers, stroking a thumb across my cheek before inhaling sharply and withdrawing his hand back into the safety of his uniform. "Get some rest."

[lostcauses-noregrets]

Since I love your takes and it's Erwin's month, I want to share a interpretation of mine about Erwin and see your opinion about it! I'm sorry its damn long, and excuse my English. I hope you can read it properly. I know many fans think the opposite but: I don't see Erwin as a dad. [1/6]

I've read a lot of fanfics were Erwin has kids, either his own or adopted. And every time I read them, not matter what, I don't buy it at all. I don't see Erwin as a family man. I think he's a person that values his own freedom and his passions. And I think a kid would be too much responsibility. When you have a kid, they become your number one priority and now everything in your life has to take them into account. And honestly, I don't see Erwin doing that. [2/6] Lot of people see him as a dad (I do think he has dorky dad energy haha) because of that smartpass where he says if titans didn't exist he'd probably start a family. Which imo even doesn't sound credible at all. His response being "Retire to a reclusive area, or maybe have a family." He doesn't even sound sure. I even think that his real answer is the first one but then went 'I need to be more relatable and likeable for this interview. What do normal people want? Right. Having a family.' [4/6] Also he tries to ignore the question until Levi presses him to answer. I think Erwin's personality is intrinsically linked to his dream, so there's no life in which his dream does not exist. He even expressed that in canon when levi asked him what would he do after his dream and him saying 'I don't know'. I think he is a man of passion and goals, and even in a peaceful world he'd still be that passionate over other things that is not being a family man. [5/6] Not that you can't be both...but I don't see him that way. It seems too mundane and (like every other Scout) he is anything but so. I see him as a character that is way too 'think outside of the box/ reject and question what you are told' for his dream being so mundane as having a nuclear family. In a happier au, he is your history professor who very passionately criticizes imperialism and capitalism and has no kids (but probably a certain short, black-haired husband) [6/6]

Hi Anon,  unfortunately part of your ask [3/6] has gone awol, but there’s enough here for me to understand your question.  First of all, it goes without saying that you’re entirely entitled to view a character any way you want, however since you asked my opinion, I’d say that while I agree with some of your reasoning, I don’t agree with all of it. 

Personally I’m not a fan of fics where Erwin is a parent, but that’s not because I can’t see him as a parent, it’s more to do with my own taste in fiction.  There are simply other things I’d rather read about.  That aside, I do agree that Erwin doesn’t seem entirely sure about his future plans in the Smarpass interview, however the same could be said for Levi, and yet very few fans question his desire to open a tea shop.  I think the whole point of this exchange is that both Erwin and Levi are so focused on their goal of saving humanity that neither of them have thought beyond that.  Here’s the exchange in full from @yusenki's translation.

J: Then let’s not talk about that for now. How about just your own future dreams? L: Talking about future dreams at this age…how interesting. What do you think, Erwin? E: As for me…right. Retire to a reclusive area, or maybe have a family. J: I am surprised that commander seems surprisingly relaxed about this. E: My mind is currently filled with matters concerning the world, so I’m not in a position to pursue any dreams. But either way, you could say that I have an ordinary dream. L: How interesting. Your kids won’t be cute for sure. E: How about you, Levi? Would you go from hero to politician? L: That’s impossible. How could you even ask something that is so obvious?! J: Please tell us about your dream, captain. L: Just like this guy, my mind has no room for dreams right now. However if you want me to give you a casual answer, then…how about opening a black tea store? E: This is also so interesting! From a hero who flies around slaughtering titans outside the wall to an owner of delicious tea shop within the wall? J: Both of your answers are so unexpected. Is this because of the harsh realities you live in at this moment? E: Yes. The realization of our own dreams is less important than building a world for people, a place where humans can accomplish their own dreams. L: I don’t have much concern for my own matters, but it’s interesting to think about.

I know that there are a lot of fans who believe that Erwin’s dream is so intrinsic to who he is that he would be lost without it, and like you, they cite this scene in chapter 70 as evidence.  I've never believed that’s the case.  I think Erwin’s reply to Levi here is simply honest and pragmatic.  He’s not saying he has no interest in future plans, he’s just saying he’ll have to wait and see. Under the circumstances, that seems perfectly reasonable to me.

Anyway, I’m getting a bit off topic here.  You said that you can’t see Erwin being a parent because he values his freedom too much, it’s too great a responsibility, and having a family seems too mundane a fate for him. Raising children is certainly a responsibility, but it doesn’t have to be mundane, far from it.  I’ve never seen Erwin as the kind of man to avoid responsibility and I think it’s exactly his “think outside the box” qualities that would make him a brilliant, if unorthodox, parent. Erwin is a generous man with endless curiosity, I can see him as the kind of parent who would delight in children’s natural curiosity and encourage their sense of adventure. 

Having said all that, I suspect there is one thing that would prevent Erwin from becoming a parent; I don’t think he would believe himself worthy of the privilege of raising children.  Even if Erwin had survived the war and lived to see his father’s theories vindicated, I think he would still have carried a huge burden of guilt from his father’s death and that would have coloured his own view of his fitness to be a father himself. 

Thanks for your ask Anon, this is certainly an interesting question, and I hope you don’t mind if I partially disagree with your perspective. 

[captainleviswifee]

Summer heats...

Tags: Modern AU Levi, established relationship, fem reader, summer, saturday, day offs, MDNI,

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It's a Saturday summer and it's your day off. The heat waves of the glaring sun is upon you. Despite the sun setting down this afternoon, it did not discount to the simmering heat of the weather at all. The air is dry and warm, the air conditioning barely helping to the rising temperature. So you turn the fan on and wear comfortable clothing. You're wearing shorts that's nearly exposing your cheeks way above of your thighs. A lose thin cotton tank top that you'd usually wear under a blouse, or a dress. You are a conservative, a little reserved kind of person, but none of that matters against this sweltering heat. "Well I'm at home anyway, this is fine." You say as you wear the tank top on you. If not for common decency you would've gotten rid of your tank top and just go wearing bra or bra less in your home. It's just that you're not alone at home. Levi is with there with you too, he's not one to go hang outside on weekends, day offs or not. You just don't want to flash anyone with sudden nudity even if you're in a relationship with him.

You walk past behind him, his form wearing a thin lose shirt. Subtly outlining his toned form as he sits on the couch reading the news on his phone. You catch the headlines from over his shoulder, saying: 'Man collapses at work, doctors say the summer heat induced his hypertension.'

The both of you originally planned to hang out for today's day off, but the heat just took away all that mood for going outside. And decided to spend the day away from each other even just because of this heat.

"It's a little too hot isn't it? You want something cold?" You ask stealing glances at his focused blue gray eyes reading the news, offering him a cold drink to ease this heat. He catches your question, looking at you from the fringes of his dark bangs, with a nonchalant expression. "I want iced water please," He responds, and you push for a follow up, "Sure you don't want any iced tea?" His eyes dart sideways in contemplation for a moment. Seemingly tempted at the idea, before turning his gaze back to you to reply, "I prefer water today," He replies, he's never really one for carbonated drinks, alcohol, or juice. More often than not, his options just consists of tea, coffee, and water. And the only juice you actually see him drink is iced tea and nothing else.

"Alright, if you say so." You smile to yourself taking out two glasses for the both of you from the cupboard, placing it on the kitchen counter. Your form walk towards, the fridge getting a pitcher of cold water and poured it on the two glasses that's on the counter. You give the other to him, his eyes now glued to a book he just picked up. His blue gray eyes gazes up to you from behind his dark bangs that frames his face. "Thanks," He curtly responds, taking the glass of water from you hand. His fingers briefly brushing from your own, before he takes a sip and continued reading his book.

You take a peek at the book he's reading as you settle down on the other side of the couch beside him. He replies still focused on what he's reading, "Hm, crime fiction," He responds, his steel blue gaze finding you sitting comfortably, your head now resting on the arm of the couch as you prop up your phone to read something, "You?" He adds gruffly. "Webtoons, I'm liking this new find I saw so far." You reply, crossing your legs comfortably as you lay down on the other side of the couch. The exposed skin of your cheeks and inner thighs, catching up the warm air blowing from the fan.

You hear him close his book and put it down on the coffee table to crawl closer to you, "Oh? What's it about?" He asks, squeezing himself closer to you to take a look on your screen. You move a bit to give him room to share with you. "It's about a super nanny kind of protagonist finding a job, to babysit a mafia boss' son." You reply with a pleased look on your face. He reads along on your screen as you scroll, "And let me guess, you simp for the mafia boss right?" He replies his gaze displaying a deadpan expression. "Hah! Pretty much yea," You quip, "No surprises there," He sighs shaking his head with a slight smirk tugging on his face. He reads along now a little more invested in the webtoon the two of you are reading.

You feel him wrap his arms around you as he rests his chin on your shoulder. A much more comfortable position for the both of you as you read the webtoon in focused interest. His warm breath slow and gentle on the skin of your neck.

You two read a long, the webtoon now displaying a confrontation scene with a borderline romantic interaction between the nanny and the mafia boss. "Oh, that's an interesting development," He mumbles, the humming of his voice on your neck sending tingles on your spine.

"H-huh? Yea I know right. But it's not gonna progress to that until later chapters. That's how romance stories like these work," You say, fighting the urge not to get flustered at his voice and warm breath on your neck like this.

The webtoon panels now pulling up at the two characters having their faces a little too close to each other. Your heart quickens, not because of what the two of you are reading. But because of Levi's breath on your sensitive skin, the tingles his voice gives you as he whispers close to your ear his breath warming up your ear and your neck as he wraps his arm around your waist. You can't focus at all on what you're reading. "Your heart is beating fast, you really like this story hm?" He comments further, his voice low on your ear, vibrating through your neck, and sending tingles down your spine. "Levi...stop it," You tell him. You know exactly what he's doing. "Stop what?" He asks pulling away as little as he'd allow himself as his blue gray irises looks at you quizzically from his dark fringes. "I'm not doing anything," He curtly responds snuggling close with you again a subtle smirk playing on his lips momentarily. He caught you off guard after he plants a kiss on your neck.

Now this is where you put down your phone. "Not doing anything huh?" You say wrapping your arms around him in return, your cheeks a little ticklish from that kiss alone. "Mhm," He replies his voice vibrating against your sensitive skin as he snuggles closer to your neck, before moving up to whisper in your ear. His voice rough and low, "Like you're not swaying that ass of yours as you walk past me earlier," You're eyes widen, "Huh? I wasn't." You reply a whisper. "You're not?" He asks, planting another kiss on your neck, his hands wandering to find your ass cheeks. "Lies. If so, you have no business waking up this hot." He finishes his words, his hands squeezing your ass. "Fuck," You sigh a quiet groan as you feel something hard and throbbing up against your exposed thighs.

It seems like the weather is not the only thing in heat this summer.

[fatlevisimp]

In Time. (Levi Ackerman/Attack on Titan Fan Fiction)

Chapter 6: Our Last Best Chance

The two barely dodged the assault, both flying across the roof, hitting their bodies against the hard tiles. The debris from the collision cut across Diana's nose, and a hiss left her lips as she wiped her sleeve across her face. Blood soaked through the fabric, and her eyes widened. Pain shot through Diana's body, but she tried not to let it phase her. She clambered to her feet and rushed to help Mikasa as she noticed Eren; his arm was pulled back, readying another attack.

"Ackerman, Lando, look out!" Ian yelled. He was one of the team leaders, one of whom was not too happy with the decision to use Eren's titan to seal the breach. Diana quickly spun, seeing Eren's titan's fist swinging at Mikasa and herself. Both jumped, Diana using her ODM to pull herself over to another roof, whereas Mikasa used hers to shoot up to Eren's face, stabilising herself by holding onto his hair.

"Hey, Ackerman, stand down now! Get away from him—that's an order!" Ian ordered, angered that the two were still in such close contact with Eren, who was clearly still out of control. Diana watched, blades ready, just in case Eren decided to do something stupid.

"Eren, I know you're in there somewhere; you recognise us!" Mikasa yelled, gesturing down to Diana, her face worried. Eren didn't move for a second. That right, come on!" Diana felt the situation was safe enough for her to join Mikasa on Eren's face. She used her ODM gear to fly over to Eren, landing beside Mikasa, ignoring the protests from her superiors.

"Snap out of it, Eren!" She demanded. "We've got a breach to seal up."

"Eren, listen to me; you're human!" Mikasa yelled, desperately glancing at Diana, who shared an equally distressed look.

"Lando, Ackerman, get out of there!" Ian ordered once more, causing the two to look down. Eren's hand had begun to shake; he was readying for another hit. The two jumped away, using their ODM gear to fly out of the way, watching as Eren's titan punched itself in the face. His titan form then fell to the floor, almost lifeless. Diana stared down at him, worried. This was supposed to be our shot.

"What the hell? You're telling me the kid was a regular titan the whole time." Ian snapped, letting out a defeated sigh. Diana's eyes shot to him, a glare now rested. No, this is our shot.

"Eren!" Mikasa yelled, her face full of worry.

"Captain! We've got two titans bearing down on us from the front, a 10-metre and a 6-metre!" A soldier yelled, causing Diana's eyes to dart around, landing on the incoming 6 metre.

"Twelve metres closing in on us from the rear!" another yelled, and her eyes snapped round again.

"Ian, come on, we've got to get out of here, look at him, the plans a bust!" Mitabi spoke up.

"Agreed, Full withdrawal," Rico added. "We have to leave him as he is." Diana shook her head, getting ready to fight off the incoming Titans. Mikasa was also prepared, turning to her superiors and letting out a low growl. Her glare was one that could turn you to stone.

"Ian snap out of it. What are you waiting for? Hey, it's not like this is your fault. Give the order. This plan was doomed from the start!" Mitabi continued, only making Mikasa and Diana angrier. The two exchanged a look, both knowing that they were willing to carry this out on their own if needed.

"Did we give it our best shot? Sure, whatever, we did the best that we could! But all we've got left is going back over the wall." He finished before going to walk away. Still angered by his lack of faith, Mikasa rushed after him only to be stopped by Ian.

"Easy," Ian warned. "Now's not the time." He continued. Mikasa continued to glare but stood down, and Ian gave her a short nod. Ian then began to call out orders: "Team Rico, take out the 12 metres behind. Team Mitabi and I will handle the front runners."

Rico stared in disbelief. She couldn't believe Ian was still going through with the plan even though it seemed like it had already failed. "Are you nuts?" she snapped at her superior.

"In case you've forgotten, I'm the one in charge." Ian countered. "Now do as you're told, soldier! We're not leaving Jaeger defenceless." He spoke, and Rico stared in shock. "Change of plans, we keep the titans off him until he can be recovered; he's still our best chance; we're not just going to abandon him. We're expendable, he isn't." Diana Smiled at Ian's statement, too right we aren't abandoning him.

"Please don't talk to me about our last best chance!" Rico snapped. He's a failure who countless soldiers have died because of." Diana frowned again. She knew Rico was making a point, but he wasn't a failure yet. "Just look at him, Ian. Are you saying you want more of us to die because of that?" Rico continued her rant, pointing at Eren.

"That's right, down to the last man. If that's what it takes, then so be it!" Ian snapped back.

The two continued to argue back and forth about the chances of survival and if Eren was our best chance. Ian finally gave a speech about how if this mission succeeded, humanity could have a definite way of defeating all the Titans. He then turned to Mikasa and Diana, giving the two a slight nod.

"This is just... this is madness," Rico spoke, turning away, her voice still full of doubt.

"Hey!"

"I think you're right." She admitted, cutting Ian off before he could go on another rant. "If we're to stand, this is the only way, just this once, let's fight a fight that's not just a battle of attrition; let the bastards taste humanity's wrath." Rico finished before continuing to gather her team. Mitabi and his team then began to go after the other 2 Titans.

"Thank you, captain, that was brave." Mikasa thanked, feeling genuinely grateful. 

"No, it wasn't," Ian denied. "No thanks needed; the fact of the matter is that I was petrified of the mess you two were about to get into." Diana looked down at his statement, knowing that their plan was, in fact, insane, but she didn't care. This is Eren we're talking about. "You're free now; do your thing," Ian ordered the two. 

"Sir!" They responded with a firm nod.  

"Go save the man you love!" Ian added, looking at Mikasa, who looked down and blushed. Diana let a slight smirk fall on her face. She knew about Mikasa's feelings, though Mikasa thought she'd hidden them well. 

"It's not like that." Mikasa tried to argue, but Ian had already taken off. The two shared a glance before looking down at Eren, preparing themselves to bring him to safety. 

[theamberwriter]

I made a TikTok reading an excerpt from The Perfect Blend over on TikTok - probably the cringiest thing I’ve done as an adult. Please watch, lmao

[scorbleeo]

Book Review: Savage Rivals

by Becca Steele

Source: Google Images

Asher Henderson.

Captain of the Highnam Academy football team, and the bane of my existence.

As Alstone High’s team captain, I’ve been pitted against him from the beginning, but our conflict isn’t only reserved for the pitch. Everyone knows we’re enemies. From our first encounter, our rivalry has been escalating, spiralling out of control.

Until one night when everything between us changed.

He pushed me too far, and we crossed a line that should never have been crossed.

Now, I can’t get him out of my head.

Can we ever be more than rivals, or are there too many obstacles in our way?

One thing I know for sure.

Things between us will never be the same again.

Source: Goodreads (2021)

Read Like an Early 2000s Romance YA-ish Novel

The premise of Savage Rivals wasn't that bad. Rivalling main characters, haters to lovers – literally because I could actually feel that they hated each other in the beginning. Really, the only problem I had was Steele's writing style. Unfortunately, because it's the writing style I disliked, I could not quite enjoy read Savage Rivals.

This is a quick paced and extremely short book, it should not have taken me long to finish it but it did. While reading Savage Rivals, I could only think about how amateur the writing felt. I am not expecting writing like Jane Austen or Emily Henry or even Penelope Douglas. Just give me something that does not scream childish. Yet the whole time I was reading this book, I thought it was written by a child writing fan-fiction. I might not read as much as I would like to, but I was honestly shocked when I found out this was a 2021 publication yet it felt like an early 21st century publication. Or you know, a bad teen romcom movie.

Due to that, there was a severe lack of development. I understand that to some people, the line separating hate and love is very thin but I would have liked to see something other than hatred between our two main characters before their first kiss. Like I mentioned earlier on, the hatred Asher and Levi had for each other was obvious and genuine. Unfortunately, during the haters to lovers period, I could not sense anything. It was as if, one second they truly hated each other and the next second, they could not hide their adoration for each other. There was simply no development there at all to justify the boys' feelings for each other. Personally, I felt that Asher's feelings for Levi's car had a better development, you could see Asher's distaste and gradually, a love for it.

I really wanted to like Savage Rivals but upon finishing it, it sadly does not deserve anything more than 2 stars.

Rating: ★★☆☆☆

[ao3feed-eremin]

A World With Titans

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/Tx42WqV

by NoFacedPoet

This will be the best Levi Ackerman fan fiction you have ever read!

Words: 13310, Chapters: 3/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Attackontitan - Fandom, Attack on Titan, Shingekinokyojin - Fandom, Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan, Levi Ackerman - Fandom

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/M

Characters: Levi Ackerman, Eren Yeager, Armin Arlert, Jean Kirstein

Relationships: Levi Ackerman/Original Female Character(s), Armin Arlert/Eren Yeager, Eren Yeager/Original Female Character(s)

Additional Tags: Canon-Typical Violence, Enemies to Lovers, Enemies to Friends to Lovers, Eventual Smut, Angst, Fluff, Eventual Fluff, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Soft Levi Ackerman, Levi Ackerman Needs a Hug, Levi Ackerman is Bad at Feelings, Possessive Levi Ackerman, Levi Ackerman is Whipped, Levi Ackerman is a Little Shit, Levi Ackerman Has PTSD, Levi Ackerman is in Denial, POV Levi Ackerman, Captain Levi Ackerman, POV Alternating, Titans

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/Tx42WqV

[onigiri-dorkk]

Respectfully want to correct a handful of things:

Levi and Mikasa are of the same bloodline but nowhere are they canonically implied to be kin. They are essentially related the same way Subjects of Ymir are related to each other — connected by a distant ancestor as the Ackermans existed long before the Walls as protectors of Eldian royalty. It is also why Levi and Mikasa never were shown to have bonded as family. Them being kin/uncle/niece is merely a headcanon that most of the fandom has committed to believing (which is fine, so long as they acknowledge it’s only headcanon).

Secondly, Mikasa and gang are not minors anymore and they have not been minors for a very long time — both in the story, and in real life time since timeskip chapters were first published by Isayama. It is perfectly fine to ship Levi with the gang who are adults now. After all, it’s fiction!

Thirdly, Levi and Mikasa don’t hate each other and have not since some of their first interactions. It was a whole shtick at first — Mikasa distrusting Levi, Levi thinking she’s too tunnel-visioned with Eren. But the beauty of their journey as comrades as that they go from that distrust to Mikasa being essentially his right-hand soldier as we saw in S3. Mikasa was to Levi what Caven was to Kenny. They relied on each other a lot and even took that trust to the finale battle; where Levi hands off the final kill to Mikasa, trusting she will do what she must despite what she feels for Eren — he no longer thought she was just a gloomy brat tunnel-visioned over Eren. Mikasa is also the first to trust and obey Levi without question, when Jean, Armin, Sasha began to doubt Levi’s leadershi — Mikasa specifically asks the team to make the choice of trusting Captain Levi. It is entirely inaccurate to say that Mikasa hates Levi and vice versa when they grew from that so long ago.

As I always say, I’m not convincing anyone to ship them — I just think the ship gets way more hate than it deserves due to very easily debunkable misunderstandings, and things would be easier if fans stopped to think about it instead of rushing to disgust because of something they headcanoned, or because of still viewing the adult characters as 15 year olds.

You only see Eruri and LeviHan as actual legitimate ships, which is totally fine to have that preference! Likewise, despite overall enjoying Eruri and Rivetra myself, I personally only see Rivamika as one of the only legitimate ships left to exist and make sense in Levi’s peace-filled post-war life potential because Erwin, Hange, Petra, Eren, Isabel, Furlan, Miche are… well… dead. Rivamika really is a fantastic post-war ship I wish people could appreciate more.

Side note, I’ve seen Jean x Levi, Armin x Levi and even Historia x Levi exist and even though I feel no connection to those pairings, I thought it’s worth mentioning here. Also, Levi x Onyankapon I don’t mind too much! Fun to see which ships exist. I even saw a Rico x Levi written with a fun dynamic lolol

At the end of the day, it’s fiction, after all. I agree w OP, I think Isayama was aware Levi is the most beloved character and shippable w everyone, and he probably enjoys the chaos and fire he set amongst the fandom 😂

Sometimes I just think Isayama left crumbs for almost every ship possible with Levi and let the ship-wars wreak havoc

And now he sits back with popcorn in hand and enjoys the show

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Chapter 1

Pairing: Demon priest! Levi x Reader

Genre and tags: Modern AU, fluff, romance, falling in love, teasing, flirting, cute, plot building.

Story concept: Levi is a demon disguised as a Priest in a quiet town. He feeds off people's sinful confessions and lives a simple life. You walk into the temple and begin restoring his old art and changing his life. You bring in light and happiness. You open him up and make him feel things he's never felt before. As time goes on, the closer you both get. You and Levi soon enter into a secret relationship because priests are supposed to be celibate. Levi falls deeply in love with you and decides to reveal the truth, he's a demon. You accept him for who he is and begin a passionate affair. As time goes on, you soon begin to talk about turning you into a demon so you can have eternity together. When you are turned, Levi has his hands full because you turn into a succubus. As you and Levi go through the journey of love, you have many things to tackle. Your crazy ex, the obsessed Levi fan club in town, the Demon King and more. You won't give up on each other and are determined to have your eternity.

Important notice: Due to comments made to me as I planned this story, I have chosen to create a brand new religion to avoid causing any offence to those reading this fic. Some terminology is similar to other religions and inspired by them too.

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The soft glow of the autumn sun fought with the thick blackout curtains hung up against the white walls. Inside the quiet room was a clean wooden floor with a polished shine. A desk stood in the corner with books, papers and a laptop neatly placed. The room was filled with a gentle and soothing smell of citrus fruits. A large bed sat in the middle, the sheets a crisp white with one sleeping body within its hold.

Raven locks lightly rested against soft light skin. Long thick lashes fluttered. Steel blue eyes gazed at the room before dragging to the clock to see the time. Six. Broad shoulders flexed as a muscular body rose. A snap of a neck echoed in the chiselled body and released tension. Plump lips parted as a gently sigh escaped them. A thick member lay partly stiffened under the clean sheets.

Slender fingers raked back the soft raven hair. Long thick legs swung out from under the sheets allowing a naked man dripping in dark beauty to stand. Fingers locked above his head as his body stretched to a chorus of bones clicking. He moaned in satisfaction and finally felt awake for the day ahead. His plump behind squished as he walked.

Levi scrolled over to his bathroom and eyed himself in the mirror. He ran his hand over his smooth jawline and felt no stubble. He hummed to himself before starting his routine for the day. After finishing in the bathroom, he moved to the bedroom once again. He dragged on his underwear before slowly pulling on a smart black shirt. He pulled on his black tight trousers and tucked his shirt in. He fixed his belt in place and grabbed his special pendant.

He held the pin in his hand that would be pinned to his dog collar. A golden blade pierced a plump red heart. Above the heart a round red gem with four gold pieces coming from them. Each part meant something in the religion. The heart meant a strong heart filled with love. The blade was the courage and strength to keep going. The four pieces were the four pillars of religious teaching, honesty, compassion, charity and wisdom.

He slipped his white collar in before putting the pin in its place. He let out a long sigh and felt hunger stir within him. He needed to feed and he needed a lot. His smart shoes tapped on the pavement as he journeyed through the quiet town full of sinners. He shivered at the heaviness in the air around him. He rolled his shoulders as pleasure filled him. Today he was going to have a great meal thanks to all the locals being sinners.

He softly smiled at the continuous good morning fathers. He noticed the longing looks aimed at him. Many women and men were tempted by him, but all held back. As part of Levi’s position, he had to follow a celibacy rule. However, being a demon like himself he was happy to make love to someone he cared for. He used his celibacy as a tool to keep the people back in this town and not engage in casual sex. Tempting these people was far better of a meal to him than if he were to give in.

As soon as he entered the front garden to the temple, he saw people waiting for it to be open and met the voices of eager people to get in and be with him. He unlocked the door as ladies pawed at him and tried to talk to him, but he managed to fend them off with gentle words. He pushed the doors wide before moving to the next double doors. He opened them wide to reveal tall pillars reaching high to a decorated and painted ceiling. Flowers and plants grew full of life with a tree growing strong at the top of the temple behind the altar.

The temple soon filled up and became lively with people. He slipped into the confessional and turned the light on. He sat back and listened to people’s sinful ways and fed from their negative energy. He fuelled it by giving them vague advice back.

Mrs Harper clung to the lattice as she gazed at Levi. “Father, I long for Robert, but I’m a married woman. What do I do?”

He hummed as he pretended to contemplate the situation. “Our religion teachers us to be open to everything around us, does it not?”

“Yes.” She whined as she reflected. “You are right.”

He turned his head to her and leaned closer making her shiver. He reached up and tapped the heart in his pin. “What is at the centre of our teachings?”

She stared at the heart. “Love.”

“I do not know what your heart says, only you do. Listen to it, tune in to it. Your heart will show you the way.”

He smiled as she thanked him and left. He shivered knowing very well she’ll have an affair, which meant more food for him. He slipped out of the booth for a break, but something pulled him. He felt a bubbling of pleasure inside his chest. He followed the feeling and found a beautiful woman in tight trousers and a sweet jumper. His eyes locked onto a wonderful plump behind. He dragged his tongue over his lips in delight.

Levi moved closer and eyed the energy flowing off the woman and was delighted. He loved the artistic energy, the buzzing of small sins but there was no shame. He was intrigued by the delicacy before him. He inhaled deeply as his eyes rolled back a little. Sweet scents wrapped around him in a loving embrace. He wanted to spend eternity with this energy and scent.

You turned your head and smiled at Levi. “Hello, father.”

Levi blushed at your bright eyes, kissable lips and soothing voice. “Hello, child.”

You hummed a laugh. “I can never get used to that. Being an adult and being called a child is always strange to me.”

“I suppose it takes some time to get used to.” He tilted his head. “Pardon if I am rude, but I know everyone in this town and yet I do not know you.”

You gave your name and offered your hand. You smiled so sweetly as soon as Levi took it. “I just moved in. I’m here to restore your art.”

Levi’s eyes lit up. “Are you?”

You nodded. “I sent an email to let you know I was coming. Did I send it to the wrong person? You are Father Levi Ackerman, right?”

Levi nodded. “Indeed, I am. I did get your email, I just wasn’t expecting…”

“Someone young? I get that a lot.” You sighed and looked back at the art. “I will set up everything tomorrow.”

“My temple is all yours.”

You glanced over at him. “May I have a schedule? I will work around you and your sermons.”

He bowed his head. “I will send you my timetable right away.” He saw you staring at the confessional booth and people waiting to go inside it. “Like to try confession?”

You blushed a little before laughing off Levi’s comment. “I’m sorry I don’t really believe in this sort of thing. I’m not part of this religion. Plus, confessing to a stranger thing seems rather odd to me.” You play with a bit of your hair. “I don’t want to offend you.”

He thought you were cute and sweet. He observed your energy and saw there was something in there, something dark like a fear of someone. For the first time, he wanted to help someone. He was a demon and his role was to feed off people, but with you, he wanted to be a priest and care for you. He wanted that bad energy gone for good.

He released a sigh. “My child, have you ever heard of therapy?”

You frowned making you look adorable to Levi. “People go there to confess things that have been troubling them. I suppose you’re offering free therapy with your confessional booth, huh?” You laughed. “I didn’t think of it that way.”

“You can view it that way.” He shrugged a little. “Most do.” He leaned closer to you and spoke with a deep voice. “So, have I enticed you?”

You stared at the booth and thought about it all. You might not follow this religion, but it couldn’t hurt to get close to Father Levi because you’ll be there for months. “Very well let’s give it a try. I won’t convert to your religion though.”

He felt excitement within him at hearing all the wonderful sins you had. “Just lending a friendly ear.” He guided you to the booth and sat inside. He looked at you through the lattice and felt his heart flutter in his chest. He felt like he was the sinner and not you. “Confess your sins to me.”

You burst out laughing at his line making Levi’s heart soar. “Do you get some sort of kick out of this? Or did you say that on purpose just to make me smile?” You wiped your tears away as you giggled.

He smiled in the dark as excitement filled him. “I want to make you smile so you’ll be comfortable enough to talk. You are not used to these things, so I’m doing what I can.” He leaned and looked at you through the lattice. “Are you comfortable?”

You wiggled in your seat. “I suppose I am. Thank you.”

He hummed a laugh. “You’re most welcome, my silly line worked.”

You grinned at how sweet he was. “It really did.” You hugged yourself and leaned towards Levi. “Tell me, father, do you get some sort of enjoyment from listening to people’s sins? You get all the latest gossip and you can learn all the information you desire about people. I know it’s confidential but surely it must be exciting and some sort of way to know all the secrets? Maybe you’re some sort of devil in disguise. Having all the fun in the world.”

His canines grew sharp as his pupils became black slits. “Wouldn’t that be a fun little thing?”

“It’d be genius. You’ll get fed by people’s sins.” You looked around the small booth and hummed. “Smells nice in here.”

“I keep a clean temple.” He shifted closer. “Do you want to talk?”

You locked eyes with him. “Do you have a sixth sense with this kind of thing? How did you know I have things on my mind?”

He hummed a gentle laugh. “You have this aura about you.” He looked into your eyes. “Something in your eyes as well. So?”

You frowned a little as you processed the screaming thoughts in your head. You pulled at your sleeve a little and nibbled your lip sending off a dark aura. “I guess my biggest sin is myself.”

He fed off your aura, but it hurt his heart a little. “Explain.”

“I outwardly look happy and active, but inside there’s this darkness eating away at me. I truly am my worst critic.” You leaned back and sighed. “It’s nothing special though, everyone has that bad voice, right?”

“You’re right, others have a dark voice.” He turned fully to the lattice. “That doesn’t mean you should think so little of your own. Just because others suffer doesn’t mean you should neglect yourself. Your pain matters. You matter.”

You smiled softly. “You’re pretty good at this.”

“Thank you.”

You let out a long sigh. “Thanks, this was interesting. I should check out the town and get my things together. Do you have a copy of the key to this place?”

“I do.” He slipped out of the confessional and walked with you like he was a puppy following his master. He soon took the lead and let you into his office. “Ignore the daggers you’re getting. I don’t just let anyone in here.”

You looked around to see a lot of women glaring at you. “You’re popular, huh?” You walked in and looked around his office. “Must kill them that you have to stay celibate.”

Levi hummed a laugh as he opened his desk drawer. “I’ve had a few confess that their sin is me.”

You walked over to him. “I’m not surprised. You have a handsome face, you listen, you’re kind and from what I can tell from your tight clothes, you are muscular.”

He stood up and held up the key. “Am I appealing to you?”

You held the key but he wouldn’t release it. “Does it matter? You can’t do anything about it even if I was.” You pulled the key from his hands. “The joys of not having religious laws.” You laughed. “I’ll see you around, Father Levi.”

Levi blushed as he watched you walk away. “See you soon.”

Classical music drifted through the temple. Soft humming matched the delightful tune filling the grand hall. Simple scaffolding rose from the floor to reach the ceiling. Below gazed longing eyes on the woman lying above painting moving stories. Desire and need for interaction burned inside the sly demon. It nipped away at his insides. It consumed him so much that he barely acknowledged those around him.

He approached the ladder up and made his climb. His cheeks burned when he was met with a plump chest sticking up and almost spilling out of the tank top under the dungarees. His eyes ran down at admired your thighs before snapping to your face. You’d been here at his temple for two weeks now and he adored your company and the few chats you both shared, but he desired more.

You turned your head and smiled at Levi. “Hello, father. You checking up on me?”

“Indeed.” He looked up at your work. “Excellent work so far.”

“Thank you. Do you want to join me?” You shuffled over. “I can make room.”

He climbed up and lay back next to you. He stared at the painting above and admired the mixing of colours forming a beautiful painting. “I’ve never looked at this work like this before.”

You hummed a laugh as you continued to paint next to him. “It’s nice, right? Sometimes you have to look at things from a different perspective to truly understand its magnificent depths.”

Levi turned his head and gazed at you. “The same could be said about people.”

You looked over at Levi and smiled. “You’re right.” Your heart throbbed as Levi moved a little closer to you and eyed your lips. You licked your lips as you felt a tingle within you. “Hey, do you want to get a cup of tea? I saw a nice café in town and it’ll be good to have someone who knows this town to show me around, right?”

Levi blushed a little at the idea of this being a date. “Sure. I will climb down first.”

“You got it!”

He ascended the ladder before staring up at you as you came down. He held back a smile as he enjoyed your behind in his face. He shifted to your side and offered his hand to you. “Be careful.”

You held his soft hand and climbed down the last steps. “Thank you.”

He pulled you against him making your aura turn red, but there were cute flutters of pink and white meaning your lust for him had other feelings. He smiled a little at you as his interest in you sparked. He’d never have anyone hold more than lust for him. There was one thing that concerned him, the small amount of fear inside you.

You cleared your throat. “Father?”

He pulled a cloth from your pocket and began rubbing your cheek. “You have paint on your pretty face. I know you are a work of art, but not the kind that needs paint.”

You laughed. “You’re a bit of a flirt.”

“Only with you.” He put your cloth back. “I know you can take it, unlike the others.”

You snorted a laugh. “I do worry about the other ladies.” You walked at Levi’s side as you made your way out of the temple. “I feel like one of them might stab me in my back.”

“That wouldn’t be very holy of them now, would it?”

You giggled. “You’re right.” You let out a long sigh as you moved through the town. “Can I ask you something?”

“I’m all ears.”

You hummed in response. “Are there many sinners in this town?”

He held back a smile as he thought about all the delicious meals he has had since being here. “Indeed. Sins are everywhere, my chi-.”

You jumped in front of Levi and pointed at him. “Don’t! Don’t call me that.”

He tilted his head as the urge to tease you bubbled away. “You are all children of our two gods.”

You turned on your heels. “Yeah, I get that, but I’m not your kid. So, it just seems weird. Plus, I’m an adult.”

He studied you and hummed. “You’re interesting to tease.”

You let out a long groan. “You’re a right ass.”

“Fancy calling the local priest an ass.”

You stretched your arms and pushed your chest out which was noticed by Levi. “I call it as I see it.” You huffed. “Bet it’s weird talking to someone who isn’t part of your little religious group.”

He pushed the café door open. “You’re correct in your thinking. It is refreshing.”

You approached the counter and turned to Levi. “Well, that’s something I guess.” You pointed. “What can I get you? My treat.”

He let out a long sigh as he looked at the menu. “I think I’ll have a pot of tea, along with a lemon and poppy seed muffin.” He didn’t gain anything from eating human food, it was more like a pleasure to do so and it made him appear normal. “How about you?”

You smiled at the attendant. “Could you make that pot of tea for two? I’d also like something with chocolate if that’s okay?”

The attendant nodded with a soft smile. “Of course, I’ll get everything together right away. Shall I place this on your tab, father?”

You stood between Levi and the woman. “Nope! This is my treat.” You pulled your wallet out of your front pocket on your dungarees and handed the money over. “Do we take a seat?”

“Yes.”

You blushed. “Thanks.” You turned around and retreated to a table in the corner before placing your head in your hands. “This is why I don’t socialise.”

Levi sat down and leaned on the table. “What’s the matter? I thought it was rather sweet.”

You lifted your head and huffed. “I should just stick to painting things.”

“It wasn’t that bad.”

You sat back in your seat and studied Levi. “How do you do it? How are you able to be social with others?”

He waited for the food and drink to be put down before he spoke. “Well, it’s my job. When it’s my job, I do it well. If it wasn’t my job, I would be rather happy not being social.”

“Introvert at heart made to be an extrovert.”

He gracefully poured the tea for you both. “You are correct.” He handed you a cup of tea. “I socialise because I must.”

You sipped your tea as you watched Levi closely and tried to figure him out. “Does it bother you?”

He looked at you over his cup. “What?”

“The whole celibacy thing?”

He placed his cup down and felt amused by your question. “Are you asking if I miss sex?”

You shook your head. “No, I’m asking if you miss relationships, dating, waking up next to someone, holding someone you care about, kissing them and the cute moments.”

He thought about all those with you. “I suppose, but I’ve never truly experienced love. Plus, dating is a stressful process. Trying to keep someone to stay around and love you is nice but at the same time it could come crashing down on you.”

You frowned a little. “Did someone break your heart or a friend’s heart?”

He shifted in his seat. “Do you know much about the origins of the divide? When the demon King was born?”

You nodded as you started to think about your knowledge of the religion. “I do.”

He smiled. “A demon met a beautiful priestess. He fell in love with her, they were together and then she left him for some Emperor human and broke the demon’s heart with no cares.”

You recoiled a little as you frowned. “That’s not it.”

Levi tilted his head. “You really telling a priest that?”

“I am.”

He was amused by you. “Very well, you tell me what you think the real story is.”

You let out a long sigh as you prepared yourself. “Everyone knows the original story is a tragedy, correct?”

He cut his muffin and took a bite. He swallowed and adored your cute face as you waited for a response. “Yes.”

You relaxed at his response. “Well, I agree with you that the demon King’s origin is tragic, but his lover also. She loved the demon with all her heart, but if you remember in the texts it is said a lot he is immortal and she is mortal. They kept pushing that concept. Right?”

He nodded. “Right.”

You leaned closer as you felt excited about your idea and Levi was enjoying this. “Don’t you think that’s sad? If you were deeply in love with someone and they were mortal and you were immortal.” You sat on the edge of your seat and looked Levi in the eyes making him blush hard. “The person you love will die and there’s nothing you can do about it. You live for eternity and they only live for about seventy together. That’s a blip in your life. Don’t you think that’s painful?”

Levi stared at you and imagined it all. Now demons could turn humans into demons and join them, but back when the King was in love it wasn’t a possibility. “It would break me.”

You played with your cup on the table. “The way I see it, she broke up with the King because the pain of breaking up is nothing compared to her growing old and him not. Seeing someone you love wither away and die in your arms is soul-crushing. She left him to spare him pain. She’s then barely in the texts, almost absent from it and it makes sense. She lost who she was, she lost herself and so the texts lost her.” You welled up a little. “I can’t imagine how hard it was for her. She lost her love, became the villain of the man she loved, had children with a man she didn’t care about and just rotted away.” You downed the last of your tea. “That’s the real story.”

Levi had fallen hard for you in that sweet moment. “I never thought of it that way.”

You ate some of your treat. “Mm, I might be wrong, but that’s how I viewed it.”

“I like it.” He let out a long sigh. “May I ask you something?”

You smiled. “Sure.”

He poured two more cups of tea. “If you were her if you were that priestess, would you have done the same?”

You finished the last of your treat and gulped. “No.”

His brow raised. “No?”

You sipped your tea and shrugged. “I would have gone to the ends of the Earth to find a way to become immortal. I’d do anything I could to be with them. I’d rather go down kicking than bow out.”

Levi’s heart fluttered in his chest. “Incredible.”

“What about you?”

He smiled a little. “I’d do the same as you. No one will stop me from having my lover with me for eternity.”

You let out a long sigh. “Well, we see eye to eye.” You frowned in thought. “Kind of sad that in the texts it says demons and angels could turn humans, but she was very much dead for many years by the time the gods allowed it. It’s pretty unfair.”

Levi hummed in agreement. “I agree with you. Seems cruel.”

You cleaned your mouth. “It is.” You gulped. “I should get back to work.”

“Oh, am I bad company?”

You blushed. “No! Wait…you’re winding me up.”

He stood up and offered his hand to you. “I am.”

You took his hand and stood up. “Ass.”

He walked along with you. “There you go again calling a religious figure an ass.”

“I will continue to do so.”

He looked up at the sky. “Autumn festival soon.”

You looked up at Levi. You blushed when he gave you the side eye. “Oh, really?”

He lowered his head as he was amused by your reaction to him. “You should go to it.”

“Nah.”

“Why not?” He paused in the front garden of his temple. “You’ll be living here for a while as there is a lot to paint in my temple. So, you should get involved with local events. Trust me, you wouldn’t want to miss it.”

You groaned as you thought about it. “It just…I dunno.”

He leaned closer to you making you hold your breath. “For a smart and talented woman, you do miss a few things.”

You blushed hard at him being close to you. “I’m sorry?”

He reached over and played with some of your hair. “I am asking you to come with me. I want to go with you. You and me, together.” He locked eyes with you. “Well?”

You fiddled with your dungarees. “Uh…sure?”

“Wonderful.” He walked up the steps and opened the temple door. “I have to go, it’s mandatory for me.”

You walked past him as he held the door open. “So, you’re bringing me along to make me suffer too?”

He closed the door and walked with you. “I’m bringing you along because you’re the only person I can talk to, find comfort in and have some sort of intellectual conversation with.” He stopped by your ladder. He leaned closer and whispered. “Plus, if I have to hear from Mrs White again how she makes her cake in great detail, I’m going to skin her alive.”

You snorted a laugh. “That bad?”

He leaned against the wall and groaned loudly. “She talks about the cake, then about where to go, where the ingredients are from, who invented it and a very detailed step-by-step guide on how to put it all together and cook it.” He looked at you. “She even tells me what she does as she waits for the cake to bake.”

You smiled. “Every year?”

He nodded. “Every. Year.”

You leaned against the wall next to him. You reached over and held his hand a little making his heart skip a beat. You smiled when he squeezed your hand. “You’re amazing to go through so much. You work so hard for others.” You pressed your arm against his and enjoyed his warmth. “You’re pretty wonderful.”

“Thank you.”

You nibbled your lip and smirked a little. “For a priest.”

He chuckled and shook his head. “There it is. I was wondering when you were going to insult me.”

You pulled from the wall and turned to face him. “You’d be worried if I didn’t.”

“You’re right.” He eyed your aura to see it was bright with pinks and whites, but there was that darkness still there that he wanted to know about. He offered his hand to you. “Let me help you.”

You took his hand and climbed up the ladders. You released his hand and climbed up. “Thank you.” You leaned over and looked down at him. “You can join me up here whenever you want to hide from Mrs White.”

“I will do so.” He waved to you and walked around the temple.

Levi let out a long sigh as he worked in his office, his thoughts were locked onto you and how you spoke today. He felt a real connection with you, something on a deep level. He wanted to see you again. He got up and left his office as he felt the pull towards you. He stared at the scaffolding as you played classical music again. He thought of what he could do or say so he could be with you.

“Father Levi?”

Levi felt his skin prickle at Mrs White’s voice. “Shit.” Listening to her talk was like being tortured. “Shit.”

She shuffled along looking for him. “Yoo-hoo! Father Levi!?”

Levi ran over to your ladders and scrambled up them. “She’s here!”

You laughed as Levi fell on you. “I must say this is a first, a priest falling for me.”

He covered your mouth with his hand as he lay on top of you. “Hush. Mrs White is here.”

You snorted a laugh behind his hand. You cast your gaze to the side as you heard Mrs White.

She shuffled to the confessional and opened the door. “Father Levi?”

You rolled under Levi and moved to look over the edge. You raised your bum a little and felt something thick against your bum. You blushed a little and tried not to think about what was in the religious man’s pants lying on top of you.

You grabbed the edge and looked. “Oh, she has a cake for you.”

Levi looked over your shoulder and whispered back. “That’s the worst part! Please, don’t send me down there.”

“Oh and miss out on torturing you?”

“Please.”

You giggled. “I’ll protect you, don’t worry.” You turned a little to look at him, his lips close to yours. You gulped hard. “Hide and I’ll get rid of her.”

He let out a long sigh. “Thank you.”

You lay there and waited until Levi was in the clear. You gave him the thumbs up and leaned over. “Yo! Miss?”

Mrs White jumped. “Who said that!?”

You waved. “Over here! Scaffolding, love.”

She looked up and saw you. “Oh! There you are! What are you doing up there?”

“Painting naked people.”

She shuffled closer and cupped her ear. “What was that?”

You squeaked at Levi slapping your thigh. “Ow!”

Levi glared at you and whispered. “Stop it!”

You sighed and looked down at Mrs White. “I’m restoring the art in this temple.”

Mrs White gasped. “Oh my, what a lovely thing to do!”

You blushed a little. “Thanks. I’m here a while.”

“Would you like some cake?”

You gulped hard. “I’ve just had cake at the local café. Sorry. I just got back here to work.”

She smiled softly. “Not to worry, my dear. Have you seen Father Levi?”

You shook your head as Levi lay against your legs. “No, I haven’t. I saw him earlier, but I believe he might have gone home or for a walk.” You grinned at her. “Can I give him a message for you?”

She placed the cake box on the floor. “Just get this cake to him for me. I’ll see him at the festival.” She hummed a laugh. “I’m just making sure he eats. He’s always working hard and barely eats.”

“You’re right.”

“Plus, he’s got a nice ass.” She chuckled. “I haven’t seen an ass that fine in years.” She shuffled along. “See you soon!”

You waved to her and turned to Levi. “Nice ass huh?”

Levi blushed. “Stop.”

“Haven’t seen a fine ass like yours in years.”

He pressed his face against your cushion and groaned. “You’re a brat.”

You giggled. “Free cake though.”