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cinnamorollcrybaby · 5 months ago

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ANYTHINGGG WITH LEVI PLEASE, annnnd I'd love for reader to be taller thannn him and yet he still like manhandles her?

Like imagine they are both captains LMAOO and they are always at each others throats because they can't stand each other but everyone else knows they just wanna fuck LMAOO

THANKSSSSS IN ADVANCE CINNA, UR THE BEST

Fuck her 'til her legs both twitch

Tags: dom!Levi x fem!Reader, enemies to lovers, secretive mutual pining, nsfw, smut, bondage, dirty talk, I can’t express this enough… they’re going to FUCK, mdni

An: Nepobabyy! I’m always happy to see a fic request from you because you and I have very similar tastes in men 🤤

For the record, this was NOT suppose to be happening.

You were supposed to be in bed: asleep. You weren’t even suppose to be awake. These were the only few hours that Levi gets to spend in total peace and quiet.

Levi was sitting in the small dining area of the cottage that he, you, and Hange share as leaders of the Survey Corps. The early hours of the morning was the only time that it was peaceful in this house. That's because you and Hange are usually still asleep at this hour unless there's a bit outing planned. The dining area was dimly lit by a small gas lantern that was sat upon the kitchen table, and Levi was reading a book until you came inside.

His narrow eyes flickered up to your frame as you haphazardly stumbled towards the counter. Levi couldn't tell if you were even fully awake or not. He didn't care though — not one bit. His eyes returned to his book as he took note of your messy hair and pretty skin being softly illuminated by the glow of the lantern. He didn't care though. He just happened to notice these things about you. He's observant.

You were absolutely the last person he wanted to see at four in the morning.

You and Levi were like oil and water. You two just didn't mix very well even though you're both captains over the survey corps. Some would compare you two to the sun and the moon, but it was more like you and Levi were two sides of the same coin.

Levi was a man of principle, rules, and boundaries. He lived his life to a strict, tidy schedule, and he strived to make others also adhere to his standard of living.

You were more like chaos. While you weren't necessarily messy or disorganized, you were more spontaneous - living by the seat of your pants constantly.

Levi loathed your methods, and he made it abruptly clear each time he could. As it happens, today he may have went a bit too far with his criticisms.

You were giving a training pep talk to the scouts, talking about living in the moment and letting the adrenaline take it's natural course in your veins. It was a really good talk, until Levi spoke up from behind you.

"I wonder just how many cadets felt that same rush of adrenaline right before they died by a titan exploiting their weakness-" He went on about the necessity of control and utter focus, but you mentally checked out from the conversation.

It wasn't the worst thing he had ever said to you. You two had your fair share of back and forth arguments that usually ended in Hange yelling at you two to just fuck and get over it. But this stung worse than other snide comments. He had insinuated that your methods - your leadership had led people to their deaths.

When you silently walked away from the cadets, walking past Hange like they weren't even there, they stared at Levi with a 'say something' expression, but Levi wouldn't suppress his pride like that... not even if something deep within him reverberated throughout his body.

He hadn't seen you all day, but here you were: encroaching on his peace and quiet, and fuck, he detested the pouty look of sorrow on your face as you were searching for something on the counter.

Your hand finally found what it was searching for: the neck of a whine bottle. Alcohol was a commodity around this area, but Erwin had gifted it to you, Levi, and Hange one Christmas. He wrote a thoughtful note of his gratitude towards the three of you.

The bottle of wine had been practically untouched. Levi didn't drink at all — period. Hange didn't like wine, so that left you in charge of taking care of the bottle.

The cork parted from the bottle with a loud 'pop', and Levi cut his eyes back towards you. "A bit early to start drinking." He muttered lowly, taking the chance to speak to you when you were clearly upset about earlier.

"I wonder how many of your scouts died before they were old enough to drink." You turned towards him, eyeing him down with a look that he's never seen from you. This wasn't just petty anger — this was betrayal, hurt, and frustration.

Levi's finger hooked into the collar of his white button-up shirt, and he pulled it away from his neck as the tension in the room was already suffocating enough. "Say what you mean, or don't speak to me at all."

He knew he fucked up, but he wasn't going to allow you to fire back at him the same way. Unlike you, he didn't let feelings get in the way of his duties. He had it perfectly under control... if you ignored the way his heart was slamming against his ribcage. His stomach was screaming at him to just be a man and apologize, but his prideful brain hated that idea.

"You undermined me in front of the scouts, and frankly, what you said was in poor taste. I don't know what I ever did to you to make you hate my presence so much, but if you pull that shit again, I will not walk away silently again." You turned the wine bottle upwards, and the stout red liquid poured down your throat.

"Are you threatening me?" Levi asks, and he closes his book so he can face you squarely. His sharp facial features were only accentuated from the light cast from the lantern.

"Men. All you hear is the last part of what I said. You never focus on the real problem of it all." The bottle clanks against the counter harder than you intended, and Levi rises from his chair carefully. You scoff with a small sarcastic chuckle. You know that Levi's humanity's strongest soldier, but he's still smaller than you. You have a few inches of height and wingspan on him as the top of your head just barely clears his. Without his ODM gear and swords, he's just a short guy with an attitude problem.

"The problem is you act on pure impulse. You don't ever think your actions through. You're going to end up dead one day." His steps are cold and calculated as he approaches you, and he takes the cork from your hand, swiftly shoving it back into the bottle.

"You should be celebrating that considering how much you hate me." You whisper under your breath — not needing to speak any louder with his body so close to yours. Your faces are mere inches apart, and his hands are placed on the counter behind you, trapping you in.

"Dumbass." He chided lowly, and his eyes flickered to your lips briefly — just long enough for you to notice.

Suddenly, you feel your own heart pounding in your chest. Your stomach twists and constricts from nerves and the wine that was rapidly digesting. The cottage was so. damn. quiet. You could hear both yours and Levi's breaths — neither of you daring to move an inch.

"I don't want you dead." Levi finally adds bluntly. "I..." His words get caught in his throat, and he takes a deep breath to soothe his nerves. "You're right. I undermined you, and that wasn't okay."

Your expression softens as you gaze at him. He's trying. It isn't an apology, but he admitted he was wrong. "It wasn't..." You respond softly before leaning in a fraction of an inch.

Levi's eyes are glued to your lips as you speak, and he bites at the side of his cheek - wondering what you tasted like this early in the morning.

"It wasn't okay for you to threaten me either... Rather, it's not okay to assume so easily that you'd win." His head tilts ever so slightly to the side, and he leans in closer to your warmth.

You tongue instinctively delves out, wetting your lips as he's so damn close to you. The tension between you two was absolutely palpable. "You don't think I'd win?" You ask softly — only to provoke him a bit more.

"Don't be so stupid." His voice drops an octave lower, and his hands find the back of your thighs before effortlessly lifting you up and onto the counter.

You may be taller than Levi, but what he lacks in height, he makes up for in raw strength and speed.

He stands between your legs before leaning in even closer, causing for you to lean back — pressing your head against one of the cupboards. "I can throw you around without a second thought." He lowly boasts.

His hand reaches for the top of your head, and he guides your face downwards to his with a firm tug. "So, I'd advice you not to threaten me again, or else I'll show you why I am a captain."

Your nose is just barely brushing against his, and you feel like you're struggling to breath with his intense gaze on you. "Maybe I'd respect you more if you did."

"Insolent brat." He grits before tugging you into him closer. Your lips smash against his as his hand tightens around your hair, keeping you still as he pours every ounce of lust and longing into the kiss.

Your breath picks up in speed as you wrap your arms around his neck, and your legs wrap around his waist. Levi lets out a small muffled grunt, and he promptly lifts you off of the counter, carrying you as if you were nothing but a stuffed animal to him towards his room.

“Levi..” You whispered between messy panicked kisses.

“Hm?” He hums against your lips, not bothering to part from them a for a second. He bumps his door shut with his hip before he walks to you to his bed, tossing you down onto the crisply folded sheets. His bed is made so meticulously. You wonder how long he spends on it each morning.

“This doesn’t seem like a fair fight.” You muse as you sit up, using your hands to prop up your body against his mattress.

A small barely noticeable smirk quirks up on Levi’s lips, and he stalks towards his bed. His hands are unbuttoning each of his shirt buttons one by one, slowly trailing down his muscular body.

“Well, you’re not even trying to fight back.” He replies in an almost humorous tone as he shrugs his shirt off of his shoulders. The piece of fabric falls to the ground.

“Oh? You want me to fight back?” You ask, cocking an eyebrow, and Levi inches closed to the bed that you unceremoniously splayed on.

“You can try.” He comments before you reach up to grab him and pull him down to you.

The two of you toss and turn, putting each other in different holds and presses. It’s honestly difficult to tell if you two are trying to fight or fuck. It’s probably a malgamation of both.

Except a clear answer is given when Levi is behind you, pinning you face down to his mattress with his hand pressed against your back. Your ass is turned upwards, rubbing against the seat of his pants perfectly.

“Such a brat. Making me work this damn hard for this.” He grunts lowly as he uses his free hand to undo his belt. He makes sure to keep you pinned while he slips the leather around your wrists, effectively binding your hands behind your back with his belt.

Your hips flutter upwards with a small sigh — presenting yourself to him as if you were in heat. Levi chuckles lowly at the sight, appreciating how needy you are for him after a bit of rough housing. He always suspected that you had a thing for liking it rough after many days of seeing your blushing face and trembling thighs while training.

“Filthy girl.” He mutters while giving your ass a firm spank. His hands then find the waistband of your pajama pants, and he tugs them down with ease before admiring your pretty pussy — still clothed by the thin material of your panties. He can see a small wet spot from your arousal already building.

“Levi..” You whimper into his pillow, pushing your hips back further towards him. You were tired of being tough and strong. You wanted needed to just give in to your most basic, primal desires.

“Shhh. I know.” He murmurs tenderly as his fingers graze against your dampening panties. “Let me fix it. I always do.” He carefully strokes your clothed pussy once more before he focuses his fingers against the small button of nerves, rubbing tight circles into your core.

“Ahh~” You let out a breathy whine, completely enthralled by the fact that you can’t move at all. You’re stuck complying with his whims because Levi can just maneuver you into whatever position he wants you in. He doesn’t give a fuck how much taller or bigger you think you are than him.

Your panties are swiftly pulled down as Levi doesn’t think he can live with the throbbing pain of his cock twitching in the confines of his pants and boxers. His eyes marvel at your glistening cunt — so pretty and wet, just for him.

His mouth salivated at the thought of getting a taste, but he’s in a frenzy when he looked at the clock on the wall. It’s nearly six in the morning, which is when Hange normally rolls out of bed. He really didn’t need them ruining this for him.

His hand shoves his pants down, exposing his all too heavy cock, and he takes this moment to jerk himself a few times to the beautiful sight he has in front of him.

You’re bent over, looking as complacent as ever with his belt tying your hands behind your back. You’re rendered completely useless, and even if you weren’t, you’re so needy for his cock that you can barely even function.

“Gods, fuck.. please.. please.” You whine and beg beneath him, tugging against your makeshift restraints as if to entice him more.

His co-captain is such a needy mess. He needed to fuck some sense into you.

“Yeah.. you want it?” He asks as he presses his sweltering tip against your drooling entrance. A hefty groan falls from his lips as he feels how fucking warm you are. It’s been far too fucking long for him. There’s no way he’s lasting long, especially not inside your divine pussy.

“W-want it.. yes, Levi.. Please I want it.” You shamelessly beg, even while you know it’ll be a tight squeeze, and fuck, it’s a damn near impossible squeeze.

Your toasty walls grip him like a vice as he bullied his way so deeply inside of you, forcing his eyes to roll back into his head as he let out quiet grunts and growls. He bit onto his inner cheek hard to keep himself from finishing so prematurely.

He’s a gentleman at heart, wanting to pull as many orgasms from you as he can before he busts himself, but chivalry be damned; he wants to pump you so full that you’re unable to walk for the of the day.

“You’re so.. mmmph.. fucking tight… shit... Squeezing me like you don’t hate my guts.” He muses as he slowly rocks his hips back and forth. He grips the belt that’s binding your wrists, and he pulls you down onto his cock harder, literally skewering you onto him.

“Oh fuck! Levi!” You cry out, unable to even filter your noises in the slightest. “D-don’t hate you.. ngh.. need you, want you.” You whine, and Levi subtly smiles from your sudden sweet comments, but he’s not going to let off that easily.

He growls lowly before he lets go of your wrists. His smaller frame mounts you from behind before he takes his hand, wrapping it into your hair, and shoves your face down farther into his pillow. “Shut the fuck up before you wake someone.” He warns in a husky whisper pressed right against your ear.

“‘m sorry… ‘m sorry! nnngh~ so good.. I can’t help it.” You apologized in a muffled whine, making Levi scoff at your pathetic attempts of being good for him.

When your noises are subdued a little bit, his hands flee your hair, and he grips your hips hard enough to bruise as he pounded into you relentlessly.

The obscene sounds of skin slapping against skin echoes in his room, mixing with your muffled moans and Levi's grunts of pleasure. It’s filthy and wrong and so fucking hot that Levi thinks he might actually combust from the intensity of it all.

Your legs are completely trembling, and you’re just so fucking wet. Your poor messy cunt is dripping all over his sheets and blanket, and Levi’s vulgar mind is focused on how he’ll be able to smell you later. He’s already planning on getting himself off to the scent of your arousal.

“Fuck Levi… I c-can’t.. mm.. I’m going to cum-!” You warn in a breathless whine, unable to keep up with the way his hips are brutally snapping behind you.

“That’s all you can take, brat?” He mocks with a taunting laugh before he wraps your hair around his knuckles, tugging your face up from the pillow. “Cum for me.” He demands lowly, slamming himself into you even deeper — trying to push himself directly into your womb with the way his tip is kissing your cervix with each deep thrust.

Not even a second later, you drenched walls convulse around him, squeezing him somehow even tighter than before. It’s the only piece of heaven that a devil like Levi will ever see. Now’s as good of time as any.

His thrusts become sloppy, his rhythm faltering as he dances on the edge of an orgasm. You could feel him throbbing deep inside you, his cock pulsing with the need for release.

Levi grits his teeth together, and he forces your body against his rapidly, making you see stars as you’re trying to cope with your own orgasm. His bed is rattling and knocking against the wall, but he can’t bring himself to care.

A loud breathy groan rips through the air as he finally pumps you so fucking full of his cum. His cock just keeps twitching with ribbon after ribbon. It’s been so long since his last release. He’s sure that the sheer potency of his seed will likely get you pregnant, but he only finds that idea to be even more enticing.

Your legs are twitching as your body slumps against the bed. His cock eases out of you slowly, and he watches with lust filled eyes as his cum starts to seep out of your ruined hole. A small frown occupies his lips, and he scoops some of his own semen onto his fingers before he pushes them deep inside you — fucking his cum back into you.

“Mmmnph!” You whine into the pillows at your back arches back up.

“It’s your own damn fault for being wasteful. Keep whining like that, and I’ll pump more into you.” He threatens as his fingers piston in and out of you at a leisurely pace.

Your head turns to face him while still forcibly being bent over, and you give him a small mischievous grin before letting out another pornographic whine.

“You’re fucking asking for it now, brat.” He grunts as he swiftly flips you onto your back. Levi is a man of his word after all.

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leviandtina · 28 days ago

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》 A detailed analysis of the Levihan ship

Okay, let’s start in order, because this deserves a deep analysis.

1. Opposites attract?

People often think that if two characters are complete opposites, then this is proof that they are in love. But in real life, such relationships are mostly disasters. Levi and Hange are an example of people who function as a team,friends but as a couple? Haha, no..

Levi: Introverted, quiet, withdrawn, obsessively neat, doesn't like to be bothered.

Hange: Extrovert, constantly talking, messy, doesn't care about personal space at all.

Now imagine these two living together. Levi would have a mental breakdown within a week because Hange would leave plates on the table, papers everywhere and talk while he tries to drink tea in peace.☠️

2. Levi has never shown any romantic feelings towards her.

People in the fandom like to take every scene where Levi and Hange talk and make up "hidden looks of love". But the problem is that Levi looks at EVERYONE the same way - the way someone looks when they are tired of life.

Levi does not change his facial expression neither when he looks at Hange, nor when he looks at an ordinary chair. What does that mean? That he fell in love with the chair? 🤡If we take Isayama's explanation that when Levi was in love so

For example:

And not even though he has a poker face most of the time, we saw his little smile in the scene with Isabell and Furlan OVA. and my favorite scene where he smiled season 3. towards Historia and the others when he said Thank you guys..😍

then he would definitely show this kind of reaction towards someone he's in love with..

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- where did we see that in the interactions with Hange? Hmmm...NOWHERE.

If Levi never showed romantic feelings to any person in the whole story, then how can there be an idea that he is in love with Hange?

3. "But Levi didn't say "neither no nor yes" when Hange proposed to him that they live together!"

That famous silence when Hange said "maybe we should live together." And now the fandom behaves as if Levi said in that way "YES MY LOVE, LET'S GET MARRIED RIGHT NOW".

And the reality?

A look of pain, not love.

Levi is known for not expressing emotion... but one thing is for sure – his gaze here is not romantic but deeply sad and tired.

If this seems like a "lovely gaze" to anyone, then they either don't understand Levi, or they have already decided to believe their theory without actually looking at the scene.

Okay, this is Levihan shipper's favorite argument. When Hange said, "Maybe we should live together, Levi," he didn't answer. What the fandom thinks: “Omg, you see! If he didn't say NO, then he said YES!"

What reality says: Levi is too tired to answer nonsense. The man barely survived, and now he has to respond to Hange random comment? His silence is not proof of love, but proof that he doesn't cares about such a thing, because look at him...💔🤕

He lost his fingers, his eye, how should he look like he's happy that he's hurt???☠️ he's not thinking about love here, but about survival. Because the first thing he say: ungh what happened?

Levi is not even aware of everything around him at that moment. He just woke up, he's in shock, and in pain..It's like you forgot about his leg injury back into season 2 where he was? so he was practically on sick leave because obviously he's just a man who feels pain, he's not made of stone. When you're physically and mentally broken, you don't look at anyone in love, but you're trying to figure out where you are and what's happening..If you look closely, you can see that his eyes aren't focusing completely - which means he's still disoriented.

And now let's remember - when was Levi ever clumsy with Hange? That's right...never, ever caused any of his insecure reactions. Why? Because there was never love, only friendship and the struggle for survival.

4. "But Levi takes care of Hange!"

Of course he takes care of them as he took care of the whole team. Levi led the unit and was always protective of his friends. He cared about everyone Erwin, Mikasa, Eren... Does that mean he's in love with all of them? Levi even has more emotional moments with Erwin than with Hange,.Caring does not mean romantic love. It's like saying that the nurse who gives you medicine in the hospital must be in love with you.

Or lets look at this

Is this love or sadness because what he need to do💔 look at his eyes...is this also romance or i' can't this anymore.

5. "But the original art shows that they are close to each other!"

Here's the dumbest argument ever. 😑 People take every illustration where Levi and Hange are standing next to each other and shout: "See! Canon!” But wait, Levi is standing sitting next to Erwin, standing next to Eren, standing next to Armin... So where are the ships with them? 🤡 so that ship is also canon... What???

if Levi is standing next to Mikasa, then she is his true love? If she's sitting next to Jean, does that mean they got married in secret? No, people, that's called random arrangement of characters in the illustration.

For example: so does it mean if Levi is so close to Eren and Erwin means canon love? Or down there where is next to Hange...? Bro they just standing...omg but it's "lovee" and also most of those arts are for aot merch nothing special.

6. But Levi never said he did NOT like Hange!”

So if you don't say "I don't love you", does that mean you love someone? Umm hello? That's not how the world works. Levi didn't even say he didn't like Historia. Not even that he loves Jean. He doesn't even say that to random civilian from Trost. What does that mean? That Levi is in love with the whole world?? This is the dumbest fan argument there is. When you don't have any real proof, you just say: "But he didn't say no...". COME ON PLEASE. Fans clearly don't understand what true love is and what normal human interactions are.

7. Levi recognize Hange behind door –

(that scene when he knew Hange was behind the door) Because he is extremely perceptive, not because he is in love. And good knows how many time he heard that noise and realized yeah that's Hange...he learned.😌

Levi and Hange had telepathy? - Because they are friends...hasn't that ever happened to you in real life? With someone you've known for a very long time?🧐 seriously people? with who you are friends then?

8. The last goodbye

Levi could never say this before because everyone he loved died before he arrived... actually let's remember the scene with the soldier in season 1. when he touched his bloody hand... does that mean romance or just respect? Hmmm?🤔 yeah definitely love. 😝

Now back to this- This is the scene where he gives someone his blessing to leave for the first time, but alive. It's not a love confession, it's a painful goodbye.💔

And fans: "This is Levi's secret way of confessing love". No, it's Levi's way of finally letting someone go without watching them die in front of him.. How can people ignore the essence of his character and turn everything into "Omg, ship!!!"? 🤦‍♂️

Truth 》》》 Levi has always had deep respect for those who give their lives for a higher cause. Hange chose to sacrifice herself, and Levi understands that. This is the scene where he acknowledges their courage.

Like look he already...know

This is not love – This is respectful goodbye 💔 Levihan is fanfiction, nothing more. Everything the fandom uses as “evidence” for this ship is either taken out of context or completely misinterpreted. Levi and Hange are teammates, comrades in battle, but that’s where the story ends.

…plus, not too long ago, an interview was released where that ship completely sank.

If he ever fell in love, we would see that... Or something like this :

Where did we see that in the anime? Nowhere. So, end of story.

And finally, if someone likes Levihan - let them like it, but don't make things up and insult other ships just because they don't fit into their fantasy.

💔 9. He only cryed because of Hange:

This scene has nothing to do with Levi "crying for Hange because she's his only love" or "looking only at Hange." This is the scene of Levi looking at his fallen comrades and aware of the price they all paid. Levi is damaged physically and mentally. He lost almost everything.

Erwin is dead.

His squad (Squad Levi) is dead.

Most of the scout squad is dead.

Hange died to make their escape possible.

His gaze in this scene is not only focused on Hange. He looks at the whole unit, at their loyalty, at all the lives lost. And the tear? It's not a tear of love, it's a tear of loss

But no - some will take one frame, take it out of context and make a theory that fits their ship. And that's the problem.

Conclusion Levihan is FANON not CANON as much a as 90% ships. There is nothing romance only respect.

The fandom is so obsessed with forcing romance where there never was that it ignores everything Levi is as a character. They want to make him some lovesick husband who falls apart with emotion – and the reality is that Levi never had that part of his character. If you love Levihan, okay, that's your fanon fantasy. But don't impose nonsense as "canon" and attack other ships that are just as fictional as yours.. Face the truth: Levi is a character who doesn't need a romantic story to be legendary.. so now go attack me because I got on your nerves.🥰