#levi ackerman rabbles

[the-traveling-poet]

ᴅʀᴀʙʙʟᴇ ᴄʜᴀʟʟᴇɴɢᴇ 2024 // ᴅᴀʏ TWENTY SEVEN ~ OVERFLOW

After consulting with my wife, aka @levispersonalslave , we’ve come to the decision that this drabble must one day become a mini-series. This will come to fruition.

Huge thanks again to @thedrabblecollective for hosting this month’s drabble challenge! It’s really inspired me to keep writing :) Go check out their page and read everyone’s daily drabbles!

Content ~ Levi Ackerman x GN!Reader, Modern!AU, SFW

~ All Days + Borders Here! ~

Echoing laughter broke through the overflow of rain pelting through the dark night, drowning out any traffic along the highway. The cold droplets of rain hitting your skin went unnoticed by you, your hands clasped in Levi’s warm one.

He’d raced with you from the store across the emptying parking lot, attempting to stay dry; but upon seeing the pointlessness to the endeavor, he’d slowed to a walk alongside you.

“C’mon, we’re out of the way,” you’d laugh, twirling yourself by his arm.

“Dance in the rain with me, just once?”

Dodging another puddle, Levi sighed and finally gave in.

[humanitys-strongest-bamf]

hello! how are you? i love how you write my favorite snk character levi ackerman, thank you for sharing such an amazing talent. i hope i am not yet late, would like to request #16 of your rabble prompts.

again, thank you so much and have a nice day!

alkdsjf ;alkjfksldf you're so sweet!! i want needy levi T^T

ok my brain is literally running on exhaust fumes, so this will probably be my last drabble for this challenge!! thanks everyone for participating <3 pls still bother my asks or dm's :)

16: I Want Your Attention | Drabble Event

✧ word count ➼ 600 (guys i'm getting better at managing word count be proud of me) ✧ notes ➼ canon!verse, fluff, captain!reader, needy!levi

It was going to be a long week. You knew this. The recent batch of recruits just graduated and would soon be splitting off into their respective branches. This cycle, you were assigned to spend the week with the new graduates and cross reference their rankings with your own observations.

You figured it wouldn't be that bad as long as Levi was by your side.

However, your aloof boyfriend had only stuck around with you for about 2-3 hours before completely disappearing, leaving you to fend for yourself for the remaining 5-6 hours.

After a long day, you found yourself looking forward to even something as simple as grabbing the standard military-style rations and eating it within the presence of your other half.

However, he simply grabbed his own portion and walked off, showing zero intention to sit and eat with you.

You frowned upon seeing him walk away, but didn't think too much of it otherwise. After all, he was also the captain of a squad. It was normal for him to also have extra work into the night.

That thought quickly reminded you that you had your own work that you needed to catch up on, which prompted you to finish your dinner in your office.

You had barely finished your dinner and had only began sorting through the papers you had to sign off on when you heard knocking on your door.

"Come in," you spoke up without looking away from your desk.

You heard the door open, but didn't immediately hear anyone. You glanced up and saw the disapproving look of your boyfriend standing behind the door.

"Did you finally take care of what you needed to take care of?" you asked, looking back down at your papers.

"What do you mean?" he asked quietly as he stepped inside.

"I dunno," you said with a shrug. "You've been running around all damn day. I couldn't even catch a moment to make eye contact with you."

"Tch."

He immediately dismissed your comment.

"I'd say you were the one running around."

You looked up at him with a confused look.

"Well, it was onboarding day for the new recruits, so I kinda expected it to be chaotic. I imagine it'll be like this for the next week or so."

Levi only responded with a grunt.

You groaned at his response, exasperated at his behavior.

"What the hell did you come in here for? You were the one that was avoiding me at dinner and now that I have more work piled up, you happen to drop by?" you spoke, throwing your hands in the air in frustration. "What the hell is going on? What do you want from me?! Unlike you, I can't do a million things at once!"

"Your attention, for fuck's sake!" he also yelled out, equally frustrated.

You stopped speaking and shot him a confused look, at a loss for words.

"Are you really going to make me say it?" he grumbled.

"Say what?"

"I want your attention."

He said that last phrase with reluctance, a small frown showing on his face.

"There. I said it," he spoke after a few seconds of silence. "You happy?"

A small smile appeared on your face.

"Oh," you said quietly as you stood up. You reached over for him and pulled him in into a small kiss.

"Was that really so hard?" you asked, tilting your head as you looked into his eyes.

"Yes," he grumbled before pulling you back into a kiss, letting it last a bit longer this time as he held you in place by placing both his hands on your waist, using his right foot to kick the door closed behind him, ensuring that any "work" you two planned on doing from that point forward was kept purely confidential.

A/N: interested in casual office sex anyone? no? just me? nice.

[hauntingthepithofyourmarrow]

𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℙ𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕠𝕞 𝔸𝕤𝕤𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕚𝕟 | 𝕊𝕒𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕠 & 𝕃𝕖𝕧𝕚

@leastregrets​

The phantom of a man had made a fatal error.

He’d stepped into a watery portal one afternoon and fate plunged him into a world he could not escape from. Try as he might, time and time again. The spectre could not cross back over to his own world. The idea of escape swiftly dimmed from his mind and he latched onto the made up mission; that this world had unfinished business for him. But as the days drifted by, it felt more like a personal vendetta that gnawed away at his black heart more and more each day. It was a harsh place to live, full of unbalanced savagery, kill or be killed. Living within this domain had its direct affects, for better or worse. 

Instead of fighting demons, he fought titans --->whenever he felt like it. Bit of a wild rouge due to pure frustration. Upon occasion he’d partake in an unsavory line of work. Sabito would take on a mark or a hit. Someone to be assassinated. Usually a corrupted, money hungry politician their world would be better off without.  The other tended to be a cliched military leader, high on the octanes of power. Surpassing many other peoples boundaries and comfort levels. Both professions tended to be thick with humans too busy, selfishly steeping themselves in their own personal grudges to care. That is until, it was too late. 

Sabito justified his actions by telling himself he was culling the land of corruption, so that justice and peace had a better chance at securing a foothold within this hellacious realm reign. Oftentimes the coin he earned went right back into the common people coffers, the ones that needed it the most. 

      It was the only thing that kept him sane in an insane world.

But what he did, who he was and what he was about - was carefully concealed for it really did not concern anyone. 

That was until a fateful day, when everything deemed to change.

彡

Ｌｅｖｉ   Ａｃｋｅｒｍａｎ

There was a long, dragged out pause, full of intention. 

   Letting the gravity of the  name  sink  in.

“He. Is the man I want you to kill.” 

The up and coming crime boss before Sabito was a force to be reckoned with. Captivating in her own manner with her icy blue-grey hair and chilly eloquence. She was an enigma, much like himself. The Underground was in for a chaotic upheaval, a revolution of circumstances.

“My assassin,” she spoke succinctly. “Bring me his head and I will make you rich beyond your wildest dreams~” She purred with a voice like sultry velvet while sitting comfortably at her desk. Long legs crossed elegantly before she eyed the otherworldly man with his reputation proceeding him as one of the most sought after assassins within the realm. 

“Go now, be swift.” She ordered, dismissing her trump card’s wrath 

      --->upon  humanity’s  strongest  soldier.

Sabito gave her a  bow of respect, silently indicating he understood before pivoting lightly upon his feet. He then swiveled the hulk of his muscular frame around and exited the room without a sound. 

However certain events came into play. 

彡

The wall of  Maria  had fallen.

   The  Colossal  Titan  Came.

       The  Armored  Titan  Came. 

The world as they knew it suddenly changed. Seemingly on the inspired whim of the duo of mutated titans. What triggered it? No one knows, all humanity was certain of was the cost that had come with such a travesty and it seemed to trigger a spiral of despair within the mortals left alive. 

Within the shroud of chaos, the assassin worked. Stalking his prey, day to day. 

Sabito knew that the military would be in a state of unease. Numbers significantly decreased and soldiers losing their minds daily due to PTSD and or simply deserting their posts entirely. He could weave through the rabbles of soldiers, MP’s and civilian's when he wanted to and disappear into the night when he needed to, after all he was a ghost of a man.  

It did not take long to find this Levi Ackerman either. 

Sabito was a clever enough spirit to know what the power of coin, placed in a shaky hand could do in times like these. Furthermore, there was always the fallback plan; the invariable importance of what a whole loaf of bread or a couple pounds of meat could garner. Usually, oodles of information if one was crafty and had their wits about them. 

And then one day, all of his efforts came into a culmination and he zeroed in upon his target. 

A regiment of Survey Corps sat outside of living quarters, eating their morning meal. From this view, it looked to be some sort of gruel or porridge, while others sipped upon cups of steamy tea. Sabito’s lavender gaze flickered from one man to another, attempting to use the powers of observation to suss out who Levi Akerman was. Rumor has it, he was quite the skilled soldier, an up and coming possibility -that many wished to snuff out. Leaning against the trunk of a large tree, he peered down and began to pick apart the crew. Methodically, one by one.

Too loud. Too fat. Too soft. 

Too drunk.  Too short.  Too flashy. 

Too quiet.  Too pretty. Too tall.

Wait a tic-    his gaze settles back to a pale man with hair the color of tourmaline. The short bloke. Sabito narrows his eyes and squats down, steady upon his concealed perch. The intriguing one had been dining with the others, he rose from the spot where he sat and began to walk away, two others immediately joining him on either side of his flanks. But it was of no consequence, what seized the assassins attention was his this strangers gait. It was efficient, fluid. An easy, instinctual movement that suggested he moved with uncanny silence and was aware of how important precision could be.  

“Ahh ha.” Slipped from the Assassins' lips in a low whisper, no one would hear save for the birds lingering within the branches of his overgrown tree. 

“I have found you.”