#levi rp

[centuricnis]

super lazy promo for an independent, highly selective, low energy dual rp blog! featuring!! levi ackerman && eren jaeger from attack on titan! nsfw themes present! mun is 25+! oc & crossover friendly! 🖤 loved by tiff! she/they! cst!

rules | ask | memes

[botheringlevi]

—Tulips // Sylvia Plath

[mr-ack3rman]

Attack On Titan RP

Hi, looking for AOT/SNK roleplayers who are interested and are mostly active. This some ideas I have in mind. (Levi Roleplayer)

1. Young Levi (ACWNR version) is the CEO of a fashion company you are his new assistant who has bad taste in fashion. Levi would treat you like a nobody but simply someone who does his work. He is described as a strict boss and gives zero shits about his employees. But soon he would be humble by his assistant. (Inspired Ugly Betty)

2. Young Levi sneaks onto a ship along with his crew where his enemy joins in. As he tries to get documents, along the way he finds a rich beautiful woman he falls in love with. Then to find out she will be married to Erwn. So he uses her to get what he wants but soon the ship hits an iceberg causing the ship to sink. (inspired Titanic )

3. AOT x Squid Game; Living poor while Levi’s mother is dying from a disease he joins to get the money he wants. Unexpectedly he didn't know there going to be death. Therefore he finds someone and grows closer to that person realizing, that maybe coming here wasn't the best option. (this could be a heartbroken rp and emotional rollercoaster)

4. A princess that lives in a kingdom with a mysterious man with a mask covering his face. One night he saves the princess as she tries to leave the kingdom for her unknown reason (you to decide) by a group of men. While the masked man popularity grew no one knew his identity and many men wanted to take him down. And the king himself wants him too.

That's all the idea I have, but if you have more, let me know! I accept OCs. I also accept OC x OC, Canon x OC, and Canon x Canon. NSFW is something I want to have in the roleplay.

I prefer 23 and older, 3rd person, literate or semi-literate, and discord.

Message me or if you are shy, like this post and I’ll get to you.

[naitfall-ii]

— levi ackerman promo

A temporary promo for my Levi Ackerman sideblog, @darknessbaund . A Levi Ackerman roleplay blog, with 2+ years of experience in writing Levi. read GUIDELINES before interacting.

a study in war, heroism & selflessness / parental love. the inner battle of light and darkness, falling in love with the sun.

private / selective / multiship / oc & crossover friendly. featuring modern verses and verses from multiple fandoms such as bnha, spn, arcane, kny, noragami, bsd, sxf & more . . . there's no need to know anything about him to interact. likes & REBLOGS appreciated. sideblog to @h0pefall

[hey-levi]

read this shit first

okay, so mrs. admin says i should make a "post version" of the rules page that she made since apparently mobile users can't access it

i also caught her making that comment ^ so i'm making her do this shit again

[Hi everyone! Levi got mad at me and is making me type this out again -_- ANYWAY, here are some guidelines I put together so anyone interested in playing has a general idea of what's happening!

➼ This blog will be functioning on a rotating basis! Depending on the week, there will be a Levi from a different point in time responding! Here are the ones I have set up so far:

✧ ACWNR ✧ Season 1 Post-57th Scouting Expedition → Season 3 Pre-Shiganshina ✧ Season 4 Pre-Rumbling ✧ Post-War

➼ All asks will be tracked by time! For example, if it’s post-war!Levi week and you send one in Sunday at 11:59pm and I don’t get to it, then I will still respond as post-war!Levi!

➼ Times will be in CST to make my life easier.

➼ If you want to send one in on a week that doesn’t match up, just say so in your ask! I’ll make sure to save it for when the appropriate week comes up!

Okay so now some rules on what stuff I will or will not be responding to:

➼ No discourse of any kind. Don’t ask me to respond to or shit-talk other blogs. ➼ I’m not going to respond to requests of reviewing writing, fanart, or other blogs. ➼ I’m not going to respond to anything regarding ships, including self-ships. If you are interested in self-ship content, you can send a request into my writing blog here: x ➼I reserve the right to not respond to some requests. ➼ I will be using gifs and/or edits to respond to most requests. Please do not steal these! ➼ Be respectful. I’m not responding to any types of anonymous hate messages and will be immediately reporting them. I will not respond to comments about characterization or whether something is canonical or not. ➼ Have fun! Bother the shit out of Levi.

~“Mrs. Admin” Kat]

[storyhuntress31]

@vellechorsonderer

Levi had been in many battles through the years, too many to be counted as for the matter. In some of them, he had lost valuable companions and even the ones he loved and trusted the most. Farlan and Isabel. Yet, this is like nothing he had experienced before. In front of him, the father of a girl he had met years ago, as a cadet. He was an upper officer of the survey corps who have bravely fought for humanity incontable times. Exhaling his last breath. He had always known how devoted and sincere his love for his one and only daughter was. So when he made him promise that he would protect her at all cost, Levi had immediately agreed. The fact that he had additionally mentioned that he was certain he reciprocated his daughter feelings having absolutely nothing to do with his immediate acceptance of such promise.

So he headed back to the quarters to meet her and give her the news he was sure she never wanted to hear. But at least she would be hearing them from him.

" I am sorry to be the one telling you this, as commander Erwin has already mentioned our loss has been way many more than expected. Among the ones we have lost was unfortunately your father. He was one of the vanguard bravest soldiers but he got trapped in an ambush planned by the beast titan. I took him down but he managed to escape helped by the cart titan. Sorry I couldn't reach him faster. You are as of now dismissed of all of your obligations in the quarter for the day. Come with me" -,He indicates her heading his steps to the little kitchen of the officers room.

[euaphora]

Twt links with girls getting eaten out?

zero

one

two

three

four

five

six

seven

[lambfigs]

Marina 10cm Plush Keychain interest check!

https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1FAIpQLSdB-Jhr61Q9ioNV0p7CX6GPhv8sSfBUSx7W0ozUSAphcQTNHw/viewform?usp=sf_link

Hoping to make more soon if this and the preorder go well!

[demonluvr69]

@rurihana i’m going to fucking kill you STOP summoning lotan whenever you lose your progress in one of your games it is ANNOYING

one day i am going to eat that sea serpent and you will be so so sad. watch yourself.

[pleasepress1forfrontdesk]

The Chains Are Heavy

(Levi's long awaited backstory, finally)

Special thanks to everyone who has been following and rp with me. You really have helped make this character more than he was meant to be.

(@fukuzawa-armeddaddyagency @tired-sayaka-ada @never-gets-sick @oscarsgallery @city-of-c0rpses @v-extreme-diminuendo @kijimha )

How did I get here again? It could all have been a simple life for me, but it wasn't. Ever since I became 10, I was rob. Robbed of my family, friends, goals, dreams, my childhood, and most importantly my innocence.

Not just my innocent mentally, but literally too. I lost my innocence of being a civil. They all hate me now. Rightfully so. After all I have been nothing but a danger to everyone around me. All I did was make things worse. This war could have ended quicker if it way for me....

How did I get here again....

Foul Ball

It all started on March 22, a day after my birthday and two days after my best buddy's birthday, Cooper. We have been friends since daycare and being in the nursery at church. Cooper was a year younger than me, he was a wild kid, always taking things to the risk or the extreme. Super fast as well, faster than all of the kids on the playground, running was one of his passions. Cooper once told me that when he grows up he'll become a track star. As silly as it sound he had my full support, because you could never say no to Cooper. You could never tell him what to do.

I on the other hand was the balance for Cooper's wild behavior. Much more soft spoken and tame for a 10 year old. I may have not been the fastest runner, but I sure did have a good arm at throwing things. I had a goal, to become the world's best baseball player. It was my dream after all, to be on the professional teams and be famous. I wanted to make my mom proud

I must admit some of my behavior is like that, mostly because I was a mommas boy. It was just her and I after all, which I didn't mind. Though sometimes Cooper would joke that his dad, who was also single, should marry my mom so that we can be brothers and live together. I always told him that we wouldn't need legal documents in order to be brothers. As long as we stick together we will always be brothers.

Well that promise didn't last long... Cooper and I wear out in the front yard of my house, playing baseball as usual. I was using my new metal bat that I got for my birthday, it was much stronger than my old wooden bat. We were having a fun time, Cooper was about to throw the ball until he arm suddenly dropped and let go of the ball.

"What's wrong?" I asked as I turned my head to see what Cooper was now looking at. My eyes widen and I start to feel the same sense of fear that Cooper might be feeling. Two black cars parked in my driveway, and five government agents came out of them. My heart skips a beat. It can't be.

I watched as the knocked on the front door of my home, my mom answering it a second later. The government agents start talking to her, and even though I couldn't hear what they were saying, I could tell by the look on mom's face that this way good.

Cooper tugged on my sleeve. "You don't think the president actually signed that bill right?..." Cooper looked worried now, and I so was I. I clenched my fist into my shirt.

"He would only sign it if war ever started....." The realization dawned upon us both. My lips trembled. "I don't want to go to war...." I mumbled those words with tears falling from my eyes.

That was the last day I ever saw my mom again.

That was the day I was robed of everything.

Strike 1

A 10 year old out in the battlefields of war, that isn't something you saw everyday. But here I was, fearing that my life could end at any moment in these trenches. And it would be like this for the next 9 years.

It took some adjusting to, though there was no time to adjust. Hand a gun to a 10 year old and tell him to go to the trenches and figure it out. I wasn't even given training. They didn't care. They wouldn't care about me. I was a child who would get in their way.

I didn't blame them. After all this wasn't the military decision after all, it was the horrible president at the time who made this decision. What the Nimone government did was cruel. They went through every legal citizen document and determined who would be drafted into war. We already had plenty of men above 18 drafted, but it wasn't enough. With the law at the time, anyone who was above 10 years old, could be drafted if they were proved useful enough to be used.

And that's what upset me the most. That I was just some weapon in their eyes. A tool to be once and never again. I wasn't the only one upstairs though. Many parents and families were upstairs by this dumb decision. It wasn't just families either, it was our own men as well who were outraged by this decision.

Upon my first day at the military base I met the leader of my unit squad, Captain Ross. He was a tall and well built man, always having a cigarette in hand and giving cold gazes at everyone. It was scary first meetings him. After all, the captains in the Nimone are train and built to be unstoppable military weapons. Nothing can stop them, and they will not stop until they are dead.

Being compared to this grown man compared to me was quite scary contrast. I was just some tiny kid compared to him. We both looked at each other for the first time and I can tell by the look in his mustard yellow eyes that he was displeased. There was a scoff as Ross stared down at me. "Who the Hell put a 10 year old in my unit squad? This is a kid, he should be home, not here about to die for our country." At least Ross and I were on the same page. Who's mess up idea was this anyways?

Everything from that day forward continued to go down. You expect the 10 year old to be a helper in transporting supplies or be in the med bay, but no I was thrown straight to the front lines. The trenches. The conditions of trenches were horrible, but the treatment around here was worse.

I wasn't given proper clothes that were my size, everything I worn was made for grown men. I had to learn how to sew to keep my shirt together because I wasn't given new clothes. I been wearing the same shirt the militarily gave me for over 10 years now.

The bunks were hard as rocks, I could barely sleep. That's even if I could sleep at all within the anxiety that any moment a bomb could drop on us. Sometimes I didn't even get to sleep in bed. Someone I would pass out in the trenches or on the floor. I had to push myself to still be barely functional.

They needed me after all, all for my ability. It was either fighting in the trenches, or infiltrating the enemy team as a spy. With my ability I could look, sound, and act like someone else as long as I had a single strand of their DNA on a peice of clothing for me to wear, I could transform to be like them. Mirror Mirror, I called it. This was useful to the military, since I had to use it a lot. My ability was the only reason why I was still living while fellow soliders fall dead to the floor before my eyes.

They all started calling me DNA, Levi DNA, since that's what I was to them. I was called that name so many times that to this day I can't remember my own real last name now. That war has made me forget a lot of things.

Strike 2

I try to suppress the memories and nightmares so hard, but at the cost of forgetting anything good before the war. I was robed of the memories of my childhood because of it. Even if I did try to forget, the ones that were the worse always lingered in the back of my mind. All those moments of being in pain and suffering. Everything was starting to become dull around 18.

This was had been going on for so long that I was loosing my reason to keep fighting. As if I ever had a reason to in the first place. I was just doing what I was told. Go spy on these guys, aim for the head, use your ability, back to the battlefield you go. All words that have no importance to me anymore.

I remember one time I was in the medical bay, I had gotten badly injured, but even in that moment I couldn't rest for long. Dr. Ikari, a young man who never got to finish school, had to patch me up. Unfortunately he had to send me right back out to the battlefield a minute after he was done attending me. I could tell by the look in his eyes that we were feeling the same thing. This dullness that we both felt. I barely talked to him, but I could tell that both of our worlds were become gray.

When I was around 19 I thought there was nothing left to look forward to. The war was slowing down but I was already numb. Or so I thought until one day I saw a familiar face. Jumps off the bus was a familiar red head, it was Cooper! For the first moment in a long time I smiled as I saw him. He spotted me and we waved to each other. He still recognized me! I never felt more happy in that moment.

At last we can be like brothers again. Things became less dull, there was some color back into my life. Things were finally looking up. We would sit in the dining hall, eating the worst food, but that didn't matter to me. I got to talk to. My best friend.

Cooper would catch me up on everything that I have missed and I would vent to him about how this war was. His optimism brought up my spirits, which brought me to ease. He barely has changed since I last saw him, my same old buddy. We promised that once this war was over that we would support each other while we fulfilled our dreams. A track star and a baseball player.

Strike 3

That promise didn't stay.

I was robed again.

I could never forget that moment.

We were out in the battlefield, trying to traverse no man's land, our side finally had the upper hand in closing end on the enemy. But we lost many men that day, including Cooper.

He didn't react faster in time. Before I knew it, I was cradling his dying body in my arms, blood dripping from his forehead. Cooper was shot in the head. I couldn't stop crying. I wasn't even fighting anymore. All I did was lay on the battlefield, holding him closer to me. "Please don't leave me. Please don't leave me." I would mumble to myself through tears.

But he left. I believe now that he's resting well with God in heaven.

In that moment I could forgive myself. I couldn't forgive the enemy team. I couldn't forgive our own government for all of this. Things were becoming dull again, but there was this redness starting to boil in the inside of me. This ticking time bomb.

Then it happened.

I had enough.

The day I finally snapped.

I'm out

I regret everything I have done in that span of a week. I was the reason why things got worse. It was little things at first. Ignoring Ross commands, running straight into dangerous territory and slaughtering the enemies, or throwing a grenade at helicopters. Then it got worse, I destroyed many of our own military weapons and transport, with some of our own men still in them. I set some of the base on fire. Gave valuable information to the enemy team. Held hostages of innocent people. Many things.

All these things became documented, published for all the public to see. Soon Levi DNA became a name to hate. I was a danger to everyone around me. That I need to be killed or locked up away forever.

There were two final straws that let to my arrest. The president at the time came over to the base, there for a impossible meeting. He was the reason why I was suffering like this. With all the rage built up in me, I tried to assassinate the president. It took 6 guys to stop me from doing so.

But I wasn't done that day. The worst thing that I have done was use me ability for a murder. I transformed to look like Captain Ross, committing a murder on the previous vice captain at that time, making it look like he was the one who did it. I baseball almost ruined his name and reputation.

He hated me that day since.

There I was, now arrested and locked away in a high prison facility. Ross took the pleasure to torture me in breaking my spirit, in which he did. There was nothing to look forward to anymore. Everything had became gray once again. I felt nothing as I sat in my dark cell, chained to the wall. I didn't deserve good treatment. I didn't deserve kindness or anything good. After all a criminal, a monster, doesn't deserve anything at all.

There was no reason for me to live anymore, and I was ready to accept that.

For a long time in that cell I would be in my own little headspace, daydreaming that I was living a better life with my family and friends. It was my only "joy" left. But even that couldn't be enough.

I was ready to end it all, yet a tiny part of me told me not yet. One more chance. I try to ignore that tiny bit of hope left, but I caved in. I made a promise to myself, that if I could not find a reason to continue on living in a month, then I would end it all.

So I acted. With brute force I broke out of that prison. I snuck onto a boat headed towards Japan. I free myself and upon leaving Nimone to Japan, I did find one major thing to keep me living. The sun and rakn. The sun was so warm and bright, great against my skin and the rain was so calming and cooling.

This was my chance to start again.

Back in the game

Upon arriving to Japan, I ended up in Yoko's city. There I was already lost and confused. I didn't know where to go or where to stay. I didn't know Japanese so asking for help was a impossible.

For my first few weeks there I was a hobo, wandering around, taking food out of trash cans. I found a abandon car to sleep in for the nights, but I barely got sleep. Things weren't looking good again. I desperately needed a job.

But who would hire a criminal?

That's until I stumbled upon this building and this man with probably over 20 children. His name was Mr Fukuzawa. And upon meeting him, my life was never the same again. Things changed, for the good this time. And I was welcomed into a new life with such amazing and kind people. My world had color again.

I'm forever thankful for that day.

Thank you.

[centuricnis]

super lazy promo for an independent, highly selective, low energy levi ackerman rp blog from attack on titan! nsfw themes present! mun & muse are 25+! oc & crossover friendly! 🖤 loved by tiff! she/they! cst!

rules | ask | memes

[botheringlevi]

Hi Levi (Captain? Do you want to be called Captain any more?).

I heard you’re in the hospital for a time while your body heals. I hope you’ll make a quick recovery.

It must be difficult for you to be stuck in such a place. What do you do to pass the time?

My old rank is just as official as the existence of the Survey Corps in general, and it doesn't. So that's up to you.

No matter what I do, I've been told quick recovery isn't an option. Facial wounds heal extremely fast. It's the rest. Surgery is just a scrape compared to learning how to do basic tasks again. But even then... there are a lot of things I won't do again.

[Haltingly] Not being able to do something as simple as stand up is claustrophobic to say the least. I keep getting badgered about this, but I haven't found hobbies for that. I've had too much on my mind.

[mr-ack3rman]

Hello everyone! AOT fan here. Looking for someone who is interested, eager, and someone who has ideas for our roleplay. I can do canon and even modern AU as well. (Mostly looking for modern) Dang, we can even roleplay any genre you’ll like too. Could be from modern military base to space, to medieval times fantasy, to zombie apocalypse, like I don't mind using AOT characters in those categories.

What I am looking for a Lexi x ??? story. (I am Levi and either a Petra or an oc will be fine.)

I accept oc as well. And yes, I accept Canon x oc and oc x oc. I do prefer MxF.

I have roleplayed Eren, Mikasa, Erwin, Armin, Jean, Furlan, Isabel, and especially Levi.

I am a female, I do prefer people who are over 21+. I do prefer discord. I also live in EST time and I work full time. I do prefer people around close to my time. USA/Canada.

I do prefer people who write literate or simi. No need for perfect grammar. As long you give me something to work with. And I also roleplay multiple people and use 3rd person. Even roleplay generations (ex. Our character's kids)

Dm me or like this post if interested.

Thanks :)

[levihandynasty]

Is there an AOT discord or something where the fandom is hiding?

Jk, but in all seriousness, if anyone knows of a smallish aot discord (not rp) please do send me a link, I miss having a proper fandom space so badly.

[ask-sealights]

hello there! How art doth doing on this fine evening?

💡- "Well, we've been doing fine, no thanks to-"

💡- "...Constantly snooping around our room! It keeps giving us random stuff too..."

🐬 - [ the gift giving is funny so i'll accept it lol ]

[iik1llz]

˚◞♡ *·ᴗ·🕯✧˖*°🎐꒰ ¨̮ ꒱⸝♡

Heyy ! ^_^

I’M LOOKING FOR A LONG-TERM RP PARTNER. I ROLEPLAY OC’S , CHARACTERS FROM ANIMES AND MOVIES. (Mostly anime.)

SUCH AS ; THESE TWO AS OF CURRENTLY ( ATTACK ON TITAN & DEMON SLAYER )

I LOVE A BUNCH OF SHIPS FROM BOTH FANDOMS AND WOULD LOVE TO SHARE HOW MUCH I ADORE EACH ONE WITH YOU. LIKE EREJEAN < 3 I LOVE THEM SM AND I DON’T MIND CANON SHIPS, I’M PERFECTLY FINE WITH NSFW / SMUT. IM NOT TO LIT AND I DON’T MIND HOW MUCH YOU ARE.

THE CHARACTERS I PREFER PLAYING FROM EACH FANDOM ARE THE MORE SOFTER ONES BUT I ALSO LOVE SANEMI , GIYUU , LEVI , AND EREN. (I CAN PLAY WHOEVER, IF YOU ARE INTERESTED PLEASE DM ME ON DISC OR LIKE THIS POST, IF YOU LIKE THIS I WILL DM!)

MY DISCORD IS @ hquntlui1

( And as you can see , I’m a 21m who would like to get back into Roleplaying. If you’d want to do smut in a certain Roleplay, don’t be shy to let me know! I’d love to as long as there’s a plot and it’s not too focused on the NSFW part. !! )

I ALSO DO OC X CANON SO LIKE I STATED ABOVE , DON’T BE SHY TO LET ME KNOW !