#levi x hange irl

[youre-ackermine]

val i found smt on tiktok... >.>

the video has lots of other aot characters as well but they're so handsome i can't stop looking at them 😩

here's the link to the video (sadly it's that new swiping format you can't open on desktop so mobile only)

https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMFVNcDq5/

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🥛-anon my love <333 Thank you so much for this, I'm so in love with both I cry 😭😭😭 You make me so happy 😍😍 Fun fact : my first crush ever (from 12 to 15 y o) & bff (too bad isn't it 😟) looked like this Levi (but paler, eyes dark blue & longer hair 🤤🤤) So now I know why I love Levi so much, that makes sense 🖤🖤 You make my day, really 🖤🖤 [for your 2nd ask in my inbox, I'll take some time to do some research about zodiac signs if you don't mind waiting a little while 👉👈 ]

Encore merci et doux baisers, ma Beauté 🥰

[silvermarig0lds]

sketch

[zbeez-outlet]

No spoilers but the new episode of Attack on Titan has me in the fetal position. My poor little heart isn’t ready, someone hold my hand

[rubylovessharks]

Hiiiii! I just stumbled across your blog and I’m in love. (Me rn-😍😍😍) Anywayssss, would you be willing to do some sfw/nsfw head-cannons for the seven demon brothers from obey me? If not all seven Asmo, Beel, Belfie, and Levi are my faves! Thanks so much in advance if you don’t want to do this I completely understand and my feelings won’t be hurt.

Please remember to drink plenty of water and get plenty of rest. With luv, Madzzz. 💜💜💜

^^^^Btw this is me manifesting you see this^^^^

omgg ofc i can!! (try-) alsoo thanks for the whishes, staying healthy is super important, so you should too! :D <3 gn!mc x the demon bros ;) considering the fact that you havent specified the gender of the mc im doing gender natural if thats ok- ok! so! sfw and nsfw hcs!!

so sorry if this wont be what you were hoping :(

Lucifer

🩷sfw🩷

can we all agree that this guy when he gets drunk he becomes clingy af?

he just sends you a bunch of messages telling you to come over

and when you do come over he's just laying in bed there, eyes half closed and face red.

anyway you get the point. when Lucifer gets drunk he wants to cuddle you for a few good hours

drunk times aside- normally your actual dates are more active.

by which I mean either you two talk about random stuff or Lucifer takes you somewhere

❤️nsfw❤️

the only time I think Luci will be willing to get fucked is when he's drunk. but you do need his consent waaay beforehand. as you should irl too

other then that he doms all the time.

I feel like he'd be into bdsm

i kinda think he'll be into rope stuff. he seems like the type who'd want to tie you up, but also in a pretty way ;)

also spanking.

Mammon

🩷sfw🩷

the typa guy who'd give you gifts saying he "coincidently" found it(asifhewasntlookingforthebestthingtogiveyou) and the moment someone sees you with it and asks about it and you say that it's from your boyfriend he becomes the happiest ever <3

also is really into pda, like he won't admit it- but he NEEDS to hold your hand in public. how else will people know you are his???

Mams is also really into kisses. like any kisses really- forehead kisses, cheek kisses, hand kisses, nose kisses ANY KISSES

unfraternally he'll sometimes come to you to ask to borrow money.... but he'll get you back

with a kiss on the cheek and the possibility of taking your walking privilege...

❤️nsfw❤️

switch, leaning to sub

the last thing I said about your walking privilege is true. Mammon thinks he just needs to fuck you hard enough as payback for letting him borrow some money

and with the stamina he has, it's totally enough to fuck your brains out ;)

I think he's into cuffs, won't matter if it's on him or on you, but if they go on his hands it has to be roleplay

what roleplay? cop stuff :3

Mams acts as an inmate or robber who just got caught, and you as a cop who is arresting him or punishing him

kinky stuff ya know?

I feel like he'd be into getting his cock milked as you ride him for hours upon hours

maybe has a choking kink? towards him I mean- he's too scared to choke you to death.. but there is a possibility that he'll choke you when he fucks you out of jealousy

Leviathan

🩷sfw🩷

gaming dates <3

canonically Levi isn't really one to like going outside so it makes sense that he'd prefer to hang in his or your room (mostly in his)

it'll take him some time until he'll actually be comfortable to be all touchy and physical.

but i like to think that even then he'd be more simple and not all clingy

aquarium dates ♡ once in a while, when he's actually ready for the outside world

he finds aquarium dates to be a little bit fun once or twice a year

but yeah it's mostly just gaming dates and dates where you watch anime and such-

AND cosplay dates

mostly ruri cosplay dates, but still cosplay dates as a whole ♡

❤️nsfw❤️

like with physical touch it'll take him a long time until he'll be ready for sex

he'll be all blushy and, sorry, kinda sweaty when sex is mentioned.

he's just so not used to it :(

LEVI IS A SUB.

well switch technically- but he's more in the being fucked out of his mind position then the fucking you out of your mind position

but how do you get him in a domy mood? probably either by making him jealous, or in a more competitive mood.

what do i mean? well just egg him on, tell him that you can totally win this game round, and the next one, and the next one. well you gotta win for it to actually work- but still. the more you do it the more upset he is

it doesn't work all the time, but he has a bit of a competitive side ;)

he's a kinda kinky guy, he'd probs be into things like tons of praise but with a mix of humiliation (to both sides)

like if you were to tell him that he's been soo good for you and what he does is probably sit on the floor while his mouth and face is being used for you to get off

Satan

🩷sfw🩷

reading dates :D

can happen in his/your room, but can also happen out in a cat cafe or a park outside :3

and if you aren't a person who likes to read Satan is willing to read for you once in a while

you and him will definitely take in cats without Lucifer's agreement, you'll just keep them in Satan's room or your's and take care of them there.

you, him and Belphie are out to get Luci. and if it's just the two of you without Belphegor it feels like a date idea for Satan :p

from time to time you'll hear Satan talk on and on about different research stuff that he's into for the time being

and you'll tots be hearing this guy talk a lot about his detective books

❤️nsfw❤️

cockwarming while Satan reads.

is there more to say? like do ya'll need an explanation????

this is getting in a more kinky-noteverydaykinks territory but can we agree that Satan is into collars?

it just seems right idk. like it won't matter to him who's wearing it- he likes wearing them, and seeing them on his s/o

another switch, i mean i like to think that most of them are switches.. but like I'll still say it every time.

leaning into dom territory, but he won't mind being fucked into oblivion

angry sex. who knows what might've started it but if he needs to take out his anger on something your hole will be number 1 (ofc he you say you dont want to he wont- everything is consensual)

also into roleplay stuff, probs petplay. kinky stuff

Asmodeus

🩷sfw🩷

first thing I'm going to say is painting nails dates. spa dates. any beauty care dates will happen.

and you can't escape it :)

he WILL post you on any of his social medias with captions that say things like "look at my lover ♡ aren't they the cutest!?" :3

I think Asmo will be the type of person who'd like to get gifts as a receiving love language, and as a giving love language it'll be physical touch

i feel like as a whole he likes being physical, I mean have you seen this guy?? but I think he feels more special when you buy or make him gifts <3

❤️nsfw❤️

THE KINKIEST GUY EVER

like he literally is the avatar of lust. like doesn't that make him kinky enough??????

switch and it's literally is 50/50 with sub and dom with him

toys. toys all the way. when he doms he uses toys, when he subs he uses toys. toys are something he really likes

of course there will be times when he doesn't want to use them and really get more lovey dovey ♡

during sex you two may switch between sub and dom at least once.

Beelzebub

🩷sfw🩷

shares with you anything he wants to eat ♡

it'll probably be half eaten if he already has his hands on it but he tries his best to control himself so you'd at least have even the smallest of bites <3

he sometimes accidentally bites you, like not super hard and painful but there are times it leaves a mark-

can and will give you piggyback rides if you ask him

when you two go to a restaurant and in typical Beelzebub fashion he eats too much and the bill is huge he'll tell you he'll be the one paying, even for your share.

COOKING DATES!!!!!!!!

sure he might eat half of the ingredients- but he'll try his best to not eat it all so you two can have a finished product ♡

❤️nsfw❤️

I know everyone says this but it's true. this guy eats you out like a pro.

and it doesn't matter if you have a pussy, a cock or anything else- it doesn't matter. he knows how to put his mouth to good use. and he can go FOR HOURS and not get tired. it's like his favorite thing♡

we all know this man is packing. probably has the biggest dick of them all(maybe diavolo's is bigger who wants to help me measure :))

and he's so sweet when you try to take him ♡ ♡ ♡

he'll tell you things like "You can do it" "I know..it is pretty big...but you took it before!" with such a sweet smile you know he says this not to make fun of you, but because he actually thinks you can take his huge cock ♡

Beel will proooobably lose control and kinda start fucking you like an animal in heat after a few while of fucking

but after that he does such nice aftercare!

Belphegor

🩷sfw🩷

naps all the way :3

you are the pillow. you can't say anything but yes.

I like to think that he has dreams about you, and if he dreams of something that he's actually willing to do in real life he'll ask you if you'd like to do it :D

when you two do go out he likes to hold your hand, for more then just pda. he might fall asleep while standing and walking from time to time, so you can notice if he fell asleep or not.

do you know what I think you two might do? go to bed stores and try out the beds :3

❤️nsfw❤️

sadistic fuck. (affectionate)

he's a dom, even when he's half asleep.

I think he'd kinda tell you to ride him even when it looks like he's about to fall asleep, and the moment you stop he's immediately awake telling you to continue

will degrade you, like he's real mean

he does like the idea of chocking you but ya know.. might take a while....probs a few years-

well anything too dangerous will take a few years until he feels like he can actually do anything to you..

he's into anything that can and will humiliate you

he'd be into somnophilia but towards himself

maybe towards you? with consent ofc but mostly towards himself

why? cuz he can and will fall asleep during sex. and if it's something like you riding him he'd be totally fine with you still going even when he falls asleep.

[debbyswritingdepartment]

attack on titan actor au where levi and hange acted together in innumerous 90s movies, musicals, high school cliches and more. they acted like nerd x badboy; flash x iris west; rockstars in a band, opposites attract, they were the 90s faces, their movies were everywhere. all romantic roles. in the 2000s they were in romcom movies, and there were always rumors about them being together irl. 2003 the paparazzi caught them in dates every month and every week, in 2005 they finally confirmed their relationship but kept it private, away from the midia. they didn't work in movies together for a few years til attack on titan, where they didn't play a couple but either way, the actors played a lot if their characters were together. the younger cast called them mom and dad and they were definetly the most popular among the cast.

they go to ceremonies together, interviews etc. hange even announced she was pregnant at the end of aot and that's why they killed her character and hurt levi's. so they were less time on screen and more time at home with their baby. they never showed the baby's face to the public, and their names got even bigger with movies, shows, series etc. they got married at the first season of aot and are together til now, still acting like a couple on and off screen.

[daryascurse]

𓆩♡𓆪 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭ο𝐛𝐞𝐫: 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 / 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐤ἰ𝐧𝐠

02: Levi Ackerman x Reader

“Do it,” you whisper again, and Levi’s hand constricts at your throat. You can barely register the sensation. You can feel your palms flatten on the mattress and freeze. The side of his thumb, spread wide across your throat, pushes, and you choke on the slip of air that escapes. “Does it hurt?"

⟡ reader: POV second person, AFAB, nongendered pronouns, content compliant w/ implications of scout life ⟡ content: break-their-heart-to-save-them trope; kinda maso-reader vibes; angst; chokἰng; implied interrupted oral; fingering; rough sεx, semipublic ⟡ wordcount: ~2.4k ⟡ ao3 link ⟡ playlist

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Eyes like ice, like glass, stare down at you through the silky curtain of his eyelashes. In this moment everything is still.

“I can’t be with you,” his last words, hang in the stale air of the room like a ghost.

Neither of you speak because there’s nothing to be said. Everything is deathly still as Levi Ackerman shudders over you, as if he’s the getting left behind and discarded.

It had burst out of nowhere, as your clothes were shed and limbs started to tangle together on the bed. Your knee was crossed up over his thigh, Levi’s slender fingers ghosting over your ribs as he kissed his way down your stomach. He had let his hand expand, running over all of you on his way between your parted thighs. His tongue started working to part you, opening you to the cool air of this little basement hideaway. You were already beginning to moan his name, and when he opened his mouth for a kiss, it pulled a gasp so loud from your lungs that he jerked his head up in alarm. You let out a light whimpering “sorry,” but he sat up at that. Levi was panting as he pushed his hair away from his forehead, streaks of ink being swiped back. And when he did, you saw it clearly with another “oh” – the fresh bandage stretched tight in an angry slash over his bicep muscle.

“It’s okay,” Levi said when he saw where your gaze fall, the clouds of lust drifting away from your eyes, the knit of your forehead as your brows began to pull together.

Of course he’s okay. To him, this is just another wound to heal into a harsh scar silvering his skin. To you, it’s a natural reason to worry. And Levi knows that. He usually lets you air kiss over the stitches, change his bandages, barely winces at a bruise or a sprain and fucks you easily over the table without thought. But something was different in his expression as he stared at your shock.

He hesitated, and instead of lowering himself back between your legs, he knelt over you, bringing your chin between his thumb and forefinger in a gentle hold.

This is where the painful words came.

“I make you worry too much. I wanted to talk about this later. We can talk about it later. But I can’t be with you anymore. I can’t make you hurt, make you worry. I can’t be with you.”

“I love you,” your only response.

Levi is crouching over you, his knees against the side of your thighs, the cut of his jaw sharp and clenched. One hand is palmed at your thigh, pulling your hips down and flush against the mattress. The other has moved down, spread over your neck. He caresses at your throat, the pad of his thumb rolling in uneasy, slow strokes. You swallow. The pressure of his hold is light but noticeable in a way that makes you want to swallow again.

And Levi’s grey visage is unreadable.

You press your lips together, release them.

“Why?” Levi says. His voice is tight and cold.

“Why?”

Your throat hums against the side of his thumb, and he strokes it again.

“Why do you say that?” Levi asks, and he leans down, shoulders hunched like a predatory animal as his face comes inches from your face. “You’re not stupid. I know you’re not. You didn’t choose this, the Scout life, the way I live. You don’t need it to hurt you.”

Leaving me out of your life is what hurts. That’s what you want to say.

“You don’t hurt me,” you say softly.

The corners of Levi’s eyes tense. “I could.”

And I don’t want to do that hangs in the breaths between you.

“I could hurt you. I don’t want to.”

“Do it,” you say.

The hand at your hip is moving again, the heel of his palm hard at the soft flesh under your belly, and Levi’s fingers open when his wrist turns. His middle finger comes teasing at your folds, already warm, glistening with the first tastes and touches. He spreads his fingers, rubbing at you, and your hips twitch and turn with the muscles of your inner thighs beginning to clench at the friction.

“Do it,” you whisper again, and Levi’s hand constricts at your throat.

You can barely register the sensation. You can feel your palms flatten on the mattress and freeze. The side of his thumb, spread wide across your windpipe, pushes, and you choke on the slip of air that escapes.

“Does it hurt?”

You can’t nod, you can barely widen your eyes. Levi’s fingers have hooked into you, two, maybe three. You can’t make out the details. You just know something curled up into you is pressing, plunging higher and higher but nothing high enough. They flutter into your cunt and beat at teasingly soft places, and then they fold and concentrate that touch somewhere else – but again, not enough, not hard or long enough before they stretch up again. You’re getting wet, pooling across Levi’s fingers as he fucks you shallowly with them.

“Your legs are shaking,” Levi says in a cracked, low voice, and it feels like his thumb rubs against your clit now in fat half-circles.

But you’re starting to go numb, pinpricks of feeling rippling across your body. Your knees are jerking as much as they can, and above you, Levi’s teeth form in a grit as he nudges between your legs to spread them.

“Oh,” you get out, slurring the sound against the trap of his hand.

The pressure releases a moment. The need to cough is most urgent, and you inhale, strangling on the air as it comes in. You cough, and Levi lets go. You rub at your neck, but Levi’s looking down, at the curl of his fingers pulling out of you. The blood rush makes you feel hot, puffy, and you whimper.

“Does it hurt?” Levi asks again.

And you say, “no,” unsure if it’s a lie as your thighs tense, urging to rub together, to grind down into the mattress or back up to his touch.

Levi’s fisting his cock, the offending hand at your throat soft now on your inner thigh to coax your legs down and relaxed once more.

“Ah – ah – ”

His cock traces at your entrance and then presses in.

“Oh –!”

You reach for him, anxious to grab at Levi, but his hand sweeps away from your thigh to snatch your wrists in his hold. The precision is clinical, expert. It almost takes your fragile breath away, and you whimper at the back of your throat.

Levi tightens his fist, raising your arms in an ache to pin them over your head at the pillow as he leans forward. His hips snap down and the push of him all the way in you is agonizing. Every teasing push and gesture of his fingers has made your walls so tender, aching at the swell he forces through you.

“Fuck.”

“It’s so – ”

“You feel so good.”

Your next whimpering response dies on your lips and your eyes roll, up to the shag of his hair falling onto your face as he leans down, over you again. The grip on your wrists slacks, slides, holding only one now as his fingers spread and hook to catch the other. You shift your hips, Levi’s legs crossed over you, and moan again as you try to shift your hips up to meet him.

“Keep them up there,” Levi says, his voice a harsh groan.

“H-h-what?”

“Don’t move your hands.”

Levi’s hand leaves your wrists free, and you feel the loose fists your fingers curl and form. You nod in agreement, or maybe just let your body shift with the force of Levi fucking into you. He turns his head, the slope of his nose sharp in the light, and you tilt your chin to kiss him. His lips sink into yours. Your tongue slides between his teeth, and when you withdraw it, he catches your lower lip in a gentle bite.

“Ah,” you spill into his mouth, and his hand wraps around your throat again.

Your mouth is still open when Levi lifts his neck, looking down at you with eyes of stone. Weak remnants of air move from you with each thrust Levi makes into your body, and your moaning sounds come faint. You’re barely whimpering and it’s senseless.

The side of his hand pushes up, just under your chin, and it keeps your head back and eyes straight up at him. The pressure at the side of your gaze begins to beat.

“Oh,” you say in a slur.

Levi keeps his fingers from locking a dangerous grip at your throat, but it’s strong enough to push static into every extremity and make you run wet between your thighs as he pushes you down. He fucks you deep, and either it feels deeper, or he’s losing control, losing his gentleness. Everything seems to melt and pool together.

Your vision goes black at the edges. The features of Levi’s straining face above you face when his fingers flex and tighten again. Your own fingers flutter weakly.

But you can hear Levi, can feel him even when your eyes roll back again and again, when he lowers his face to lean to the side of your own. He’s panting, moaning against the shell of your ear, as his thighs move frantically against yours.

“You want to be mine? You want me to hold you down - like this – hurt you, like this?”

You struggle out a garbled, choking whine. Levi’s cock is rubbing, pushing right there, at every sweet, aching spot. He’s filling you, and his hand on your throat keeps you close to bursting.

It hurts, and it feels so lovely, so good.

You love it.

Levi’s hand is a vice against your neck, getting tighter and tighter and tighter. Your head is spinning. Your heart is stopped one second; beating with a hummingbird’s fury the next. Any cry you could muster wheezes into nothingness and dies in the cave of your mouth. The darkness creeping at the corners of your vision could be Levi’s hair moving with each furious thrust he makes in and out of you, or it could be the threatening abyss of unconsciousness.

He’s hissing and groaning, in words you can’t make out anymore.

Of course Levi is strong. Of course you’ve known this, as everyone’s known this. But you can’t think of it, can’t connect the dots, with his fingers curled around your neck and the endless thrust of his cock beating against your cervix with a force threatening to bruise. Your body is jerking with him, your hands obediently high over your head, but only because you lack any strength to move them anywhere else.

“I love you, too.”

And there, Levi’s voice cuts through the cloud with the clarity and sharpness of steel blades. Your eyes are rolling, in a direction you can’t even discern, but there, you find his eyes -and his gaze is nothing frozen, nothing cold after all. The grey is soft, bright, like the wings of doves against the sunlight. The grey is glowing, glistening, shining. You’re in its warmth.

You stutter out a pathetic cry.

Levi lets go.

The tension in your chest is painful and you gasp, lungs swelling, saliva stringing off your tongue as you pull at the air for breath. As you get an inhale in, Levi’s hips slam and then push, right into you, just at the right way. The acceleration of feeling rushes through you, your blood so hot and so cold at the same time, and your exhausted body comes to a cresting wave.

“Le – vi … I’m coming, I’m coming -”

Your voice is raw and hoarse, but the snapping inside of you has already broken, everything already rushing and flooded free. The muscles of your walls tighten around Levi and he’s the one choking on a groan.

“Fuck, fuck.”

You gasp with him, pitched, broken. Levi groans, and comes, so hot and hard inside you that your muscles milk it out of him with each jolt, so fervent that another, smaller orgasm erupts in you at the sense of his warmth trapped at the friction of your slick. Levi’s shuddering, you’re shivering.

The curl of his fingers edges away, and Levi sits up before pulling out of you.

“Are you okay?” he asks after a moment.

You’re falling still, pressed into the bed as if for fear it could burst and give way. Your neck is throbbing, your head is beating. The urge to cough is still wild and you give into it a few times.

“Was that too much?” Levi asks again, and his voice has a steel to it.

You barely can look at him, forcing your abdomen to curl and bring your head and arms down instead of bending your neck. It’s easier to shift like this.

He’s kneeling on the bed, his face flushed furiously, thighs slick with the both of you. And his eyes are iron again, those walls back up as he gauges the situation.

“I’m fine,” you say. Your voice is too thin and shaky to even sound like you. You clear your throat – and it hurts – and try again. “I don’t need medics or, or anything like that.”

Levi nods, and looks away. He balls his fingers into fists.

“I meant it,” he says. “What I said. We can’t see each other anymore.”

You don’t say anything.

“This life isn’t for you. It’s going to hurt you.”

Again, the unspoken words hang in the air – and I don’t want to hurt you.

You extend your arm, watching the movement across the mattress. Your fingers tap the back of Levi’s hand, and after a moment, he opens it. His palm is red, angry with the bite of his fingernails.

You stroke your thumb across the marks. “I can take a little pain.”

Levi turns his head, looks down at the motion, and you get the words out:

“I can, if it comes from you.”

[sid-the-sandwich]

Wanderous Whereabouts X Tomodachi Life

This is part 7 of features I think they should add to the game, this one is expanding on the Wanderous Whereabout app in-game; I personally do like the concept of the app, it is meant to add life to the game, to make the boys seem more than just 2d paper-thin characters... but I don't think they achieved this just because of how limited it is.

You can only check in on MC's room and even then, most events are locked behind story chapters, so if you are unable to get through the lessons, you won't ever use this app; for example, I'm on chapter 8 (becuz I'm currently focused on the OG game) so I never check in on Wanderous Whereabouts unless I have enough Karma points to buy one of the few Items,

So how to remedy this? i have 3 main points:

Link the Ingame app to the time

The ability to go into other rooms (they are already rendered ingame as seen in the Demon Zoom calls)

Make the interactions more frequent (it doesnt have to require voice acting)

One simple change i'd make is that i'd say simply make the game more linked to the actual time; this opens a plethora of options already. The game already knows what time of the day it is wherever you play, so why not have the characters act according to the time.

in the morning, let the brothers be the only ones in the house and let them wake up at different times, e.g Lucifer and Asmo wake up early, Satan and Beel wake at some point between 9am and 12pm but Mammon, Levi and Belphie wake up past noon. The brothers who are awake will go for breakfast and the sleeping brothers will miss breakfast for lunch instead.

In daytime let the boys hang around the house, sitting in each other's rooms, annoying each other. they could quietly watch a movie or be chasing each other around a room like Levi chasing Mammon for his money. Beel could pop into the kitchen every hour to check for food but if we help on the fridge mission, Beel will just look at the sign on the fridge that has a sheep on it; but if we don't do the mission, then Beel will be eating in the kitchen. The dateables will also arrive at the house during the day and then we will be able to interact with them.

during the day we can interact with the brothers depending on what they are doing, like we can draw on Belphie's sleeping face, we see what Game Levi is playing and play minigames like tic-tac-toe or rock paper scissors with Mammon who will bet us for money. We can give food to Beel and Give items like fans and calming cats to cool down Satan. There can be a minigame to decorate Asmo's nails exactly how he says (like Simon-Says). With Lucifer, we watch over him while he works.

In the evening, the brothers will sit down for dinner and then go back to their rooms or hang out together once again; the dateables will also leave one by one until it gets to about 11pm irl time when they will all leave immediatly.

In the nighttime, the brothers will fall asleep one by one in their respective rooms, Belphie will be the first to sleep, Asmo and Lucifer will be next, then Beel and Satan, then Mammon and Levi last. Levi would sleep at like 4am.

the place would be more interactive, if we touch a boy while they are doing something, they would grumble or complain. they could talk to us asking us to check to see what they are thinking or what they last ate. they might ask questions about themselves that we need to answer correctly to get intimacy points. the brothers may also complain about their day or say random stuff in general.

and the best part we can now pet them in 3D!

[sixpennydame]

Hands on You

Levi x g/n!Reader

Content: Pure fluff

A/N : Based on a true story..(I swear I have the strangest encounters irl) 😉

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Levi stood awkwardly next to your desk just…quietly looming. Since you had been promoted to Squad Leader a year ago, Levi had become a good friend and you were used to his quirks. But this behavior was strange even for him.

You look up from your paperwork. “What’s on your mind, Levi?”

There’s a few seconds of silence, then, “...I need to ask you something. It’s gonna sound dumb.”

“Ok..”

“You can say no if you want.”

“O…K…” You’re getting nervous now.

“With this fucking cast on my arm, I can’t clip my fingernails. Can you…” he struggles to say the next words, “help me?”

Two days ago, Levi broke his arm in two places while killing an abnormal during a mission. Levi had insisted that he was fine and that it would heal quickly, despite the arm bending in an extremely unnatural manner. It took Erwin ordering him to go to the med clinic to get it set and then casted. And he’s been in a bad mood about it ever since.

“You want me to clip your fingernails?” You needed to repeat it again just to make sense of the request.

He raises his arm, which is in a full cast from the top of his forearm to his thumb. “It’s my dominant hand. I can’t use the damn clippers myself.”

“And you’re asking me. I’m honored,” you tease.

“What? You think I’m going to ask Hange? They can barely even take care of their own hygiene. I…trust you.”

You smile. You actually are honored. “Yeah, I’ll do it. You got the clippers?”

He hands them over to you and drags a chair next to you. You’ve never been this close to him before and for some reason, you’re suddenly nervous. You take his uninjured hand in yours. His fingers are long and delicate, and you notice that his hand is really soft. You feel heat rush to your cheeks.

“Why is your hand so sweaty?” He remarks.

“I…”

You’re asking yourself the same question. He’s rolled up his shirt sleeves and you gaze at his muscular forearms.

“I just don’t want to mess up. I know how finicky you are.”

It’s not like you’re going to tell him that you find his hands and arms suddenly very, very attractive.

You take each finger in your hand and delicately clip each nail. Then you file them so that they’re rounded and smooth. It’s quiet - all you can hear is his breathing.

“How’s that?” You look up and discover that his face is so close to yours. You really hope you’ve stopped blushing.

He checks each finger meticulously. “Not bad.”

Knowing that is as much of a compliment as you’re going to get, you move to the other, injured hand, and hold it as if it’s the most precious thing.

“I’m not going to break,” he comments, when he sees how lightly you’re touching the hand. “It’s already broken.”

You look up at him and see a slight smirk form across his lips. It breaks the tension, and you both talk casually as you finish up.

“Thanks..I appreciate it,” he says as he leaves.

One week later and he’s back in your office. He puts the clippers on your desk.

“Already? They can’t be that long.”

“I like my nails a certain way,” he replies matter-of-factly as he drags a chair over to you, “and you do a really good job.”

This time, when you take his hand in yours, it’s his hand that is sweaty. Your heart starts to beat a little faster.

It does feel intimate, being this close and doing something like this for him. Almost as if you were lovers.

This time, you take a little longer with each finger, and hold his hand a little longer. He doesn’t object.

You really hope this cast doesn’t come off any time soon.

[angelanimedesaray]

🍄🍓🎲

AAAH!!! HELLO!!! I always see you in my feed, I wasn't expecting you in my inbox, but I'm happy to see you here XD

Sooo, the questions. Yes. I am so sorry these are so long, I can't be short and sweet and to the point for anything, I swear, it's always just word vomit and -- I'm rambling again, let's get to it hahaha XD

🍄 A Headcanon for one of my favorite ships/Pairings. Sooooo I don't have a favorite ship/pairing, not really, for the AOT fandom, I'm just kind of vibing over here with most of them XD I'll enjoy Erwin/Levi Content one second, scroll two more posts down and oogle over a Hange/Levi, and then gasp and jealously drink in an OC/Levi art the next second while scribbling down the artist for future reference for the day I can finally afford to request some Levi and my OCs art (I have an OC in mind for every Levi x Reader Fic I've written that I imagine while I write). So it's more like a Levi x Anyone kind of headcanon:

I have always been a sucker for the thought that when Levi get's really comfortable with whoever he's with, and he's letting his guard down more and is cuddling regularly with his SO, that this is a common and favorite position:

Just, the hand running gently through his hair at the nape of his neck, arms wrapped tightly around one another, head pillowed on n their chest, it looks so comfy and warm and comforting for him and uuugggghhhhh I'm a sucker for it, it's my comfort soft thought/headcanon and I love it.

🍓 How did I get into fanfic. Soooo I was already known IRL for loving writing, mostly poetry at the time, and being a huuuuge star wars fan (I was usually the one people went to if they had a character or event question cause I KNEW MY STUFF). And a friend of mine came up to me one day at summer camp and asked for some help with a star wars fanfic she was writing since i knew character and canon/EU stuff so well, and she explained WHAT fanfic was to me, and after talking for a while we wrote it together, though we kind of parted due to creative differences/complete opposite styles, but I'd created a fanficnet profile putting the original character names from the story together with plans to post the fanfic we were writing, and I decided to just keep it and start writing my own stories, and that's how I started writing fanfic--and also how I got the penname AngelDesaray, two OCs that didn't really see the light of day. Well, Desaray got revamped into Zelina for my Star Wars fanfiction baby I still work on slowly to this day, but that's besides the point, heh.

🎲What stops me from writing more in my free time? I usually get in my own way a lot. My attention span has been really shot since college, it's hard for me to focus on one thing for a long time--it's part of why I started having multiple things going on at once, it helps me to focus if I have a video running or music playing, and three or four word documents and a social media website I can easily jump away from again open, because then there's enough going on that I oddly enough can focus (I used to get teased all the time by my parents for having my laptop open on my lap, texting someone on my phone, playing a NintendoDS Game, and watching a show all at once). Another issue is that I think I haven't 100% bounced back from my college burnout, but I really really miss my writing and stories, which puts me in this weird catch 22 where I'm just mentally tired and don't want to do anything, but i've been daydreaming of my story for literal hours and really want to get something on paper. Also sometimes I'm cursed with wanting to write plot heavy stuff but I'm in the middle of relationship building, or wanting to write action but I'm doing dialogue heavy chapters, or wanting to write relationship steamy stuff but there's a lot of plot stuff going on--etc etc. Its usually me and my attention span getting in the way, pretty much. Doesn't mean i don't want to really really bad or that I'm not thinking about it 24/7, cause I usually am, it's just hard for me to FOCUS these days once I have the white sheet in front of me.

Ask Game Here

[littlerequiem]

Happy new year, my dear friend! If you don’t mind, 🤔 and 🥸 for the ask game.

Hi Sailor, happy new year to you my dear ✨

🤔 Are there any new characters you want to write about?

Yes! Erwin is #1 on my list - I am writing my man in 2024 >:) Hange, Jean, and Onyankopon are other characters I'd love to tackle.

🥸 Does anyone in IRL know you write fanfic or original fiction? If not, do you plan on telling anyone this year?

I generally tell people I write as a hobby, but I keep it vague. I have told a few close friends & my partner, so they're all aware of my obsession with Levi lmao. My partner even read some of we all bleed red last year x)

Ask me about my 2024 writing goals.

[this-is-krikkit]

Hey Krikkit 😉

I hope everything's fine for you today !

I'm here for the deep asks & chose 3 questions as usual since I'm the 2nd most curious person in the world after Hange [who has definitely asked all these questions to Levi of course yourite ;) ]

So what do you reply to 3, 13 & 20 ? 👀

Kith my dear 😘

hey Val! thank you for the ask, i genuinely didn't think ppl would ask those and planned to just use them as prompts, but here we go!

3. what is your favorite way to self care?

taking a bath! using homemade skincare products! washing my hair and picking the next crazy color i want to dye it in! (not actually getting it dyed, that involves another person touching me, which i Hate) i long for all of this sm right now can you tell 😭

13. what can make you excessively angry?

ok so i get angry very easily, it's my go to emotion whenever something happens to me. i work on it to express myself in other ways since it's almost never helpful in any kind of relationship, but because of a lot of things i went through as a kid and teenager, anger feels familiar and safe. these days, having to deal with child abuse cases of all types including some that remind me of my own experiences is my most common trigger for it, i guess.

20. tell me what you think others think about you.

irl, from what i've been told directly or not, people think i'm funny (in a dark/sarcastic humor way) or trying too hard to be, very self confident, stubborn, and bluntly honest. i've found they usually quickly take to me, or can't ever stand my face x)

online, i have... not a clue?? go off and tell me anonymously or not?

i've learned not to care much either way though. like, i'll care about what ppl think of my work, irl at my job and online as a fic writer bc those 2 things matter a lot to me, but other than that idgaf💃

[divinity-infinity]

okay *deep breath* tbh i would find them really undateable irl LMAO also for this lets assume this is a human world au where theyre just all humans with normal lifespans and stuff but with the exact same personality

Lucifer

annoying. prick. i feel like i would meet him at some business meeting alongside diavolo and barbatos and he'd be the most annoying patronizing person ever. i would be polite with him for politeness' sake but i would not bother to interact with him diavolo requires it or smth

Mammon

i feel like i would meet him by chance inside a jeepney or smth and hes like. a normal guy but then id find out the guy i sat next to in the jeepney is also my classmate in business and hes weirdly good at it in theory but hes also so fucking lazy and doesnt do groupwork. would probably gossip about to my other friends as the guy that leeches off of me in class.

Levi

UNFOLLOWED, FLAMBEED, AND BLOCKED. if we knew each other irl as in actual irl we'd be friends but if we only met online we'd probably block each other for having differing opinions on ruri chan or tsl or smth. like not even on shipping i think i'd see him making headcanon posts about henry the human x the lord of shadows and id read it and go like "they would not fucking say that" and insta-block him

Satan

ngl if it werent for the name satan is easily one of the more tolerable characters if i myself interacted with them irl. hes polite and a book nerd and loves cats, what more can i ask for? would easily introduce him to my parents tbh 8/10 but he needs therapy i think. like maybe if i met him irl as a human hed be less demonic-wrathy but hed still have anger issues yk? also hes british-coded and white so uh. minus 1 more point

Asmo

I LITERALLY ALREADY KNOW SOMEONE IRL WITH THE EXACT SAME PERSONALITY AS ASMO AS IN EXACT. SAME. the focus on appearance and presentation, the partygoing attitude and emphasis on self care and sleep, hell even the sin and this is cause this person themself said that if they had a sin it would b lust. but anyway because of that i can describe an irl me and asmo interaction as close friends [:

Beel

beels probably the cool and kind jock i see sometimes. wouldnt be my classmate but maybe id see him play at a sports game or smth and id be like hey its that jock [: if we did get closer it'd probably be because we somehow manage to hang out often at the same area and even then i think hed be a solid good friend yk

Belphie

this ones kinda a weird thing because i feel like if i met him irl the circumstance wouldve been that hes a rebel kid at my school or smth and hates my guts for rebellious teenager reasons. however i also strongly believe that belphie would really be into the old/small/indie web (*shamelessly plugs the myspace/spacehell page im making for belphie*) and it would eventually be an opposite of whatever the hell happened with levi and we'd bond over web rings and guestbooks and pixel cliques

Diavolo

ngl id just think of him as some kind of cool boss man (see: the lucifer situation) and i wouldnt date him because hes rich and lowkey intimidating but wed be the embodiment of that post where the younger employee translates business lingo into Youthful Slang and in turn their frustrations are translated into usable corporate email material

Barbatos

OHOHOH THE PINING IS REAL but i feel like neither of us would be comfortable saying it out loud because of The Circumstances.

Luke

I FEEL LIKE WE'D MEET BECAUSE SOMEONE (simeon?) ASKED ME TO BE HIS GODFATHER OR SMTH AND ID DO MY BEST TO BE A GOOD EXAMPLE FOR HIM AND ITS SWEET REALLY, BUT ALL I END UP DOING IS GIVE HIM MY PHONE TO PLAY GAMES WITH AND MONEY IN RED ENVELOPES FOR THE HOLIDAYS

Simeon

ofcourse wed meet in a coffee shop au. simeon tbh is easily the top 1 character id introduce to my parents and my parents would probably tell me to marry him instantly. id marry him instantly too dw

Solomon

solomon to me is like the loud classmate that debates the professor and gets gently reminded to please leave the room or else and hed walk out laughing and then by the time exam season is near he gets good grades and he also makes reviewers and shares them to the class [: we'd be friends too i think and id easily introduce him as a new member of my friend group and sometimes hed start ranting about the occult and summoning demons and id indulge him on those ramblings tbh

Mephistopeles

hed be the school paper editor i think and id join the school paper and we dont really like each other but dont hate each other either its just that we have too different personalities and he speaks like a true conyo richkid but when he rambles about lucifer and the inner workings of the student council im so interested in the tea

Raphael

he would be a schoolmate i only hear abt because hes the top 1 student or smth and if i ever did get a chance to meet him we'd be chill but not grow close because we wont have much in common to talk abt

Thirteen

SHES SO FUCKING COOL I THINK I'D MEET HER IRL AS A COOL CLASSMATE THAT IM LOWKEY INTIMIDATED BUT RLLY WANNA TALK TO BECAUSE SHES INTERESTING and like. when we finally get the chance to speak shes chill and easy to talk to like even tho she gives off massive extrovert vibes id feel comfortable hanging out with her. shed probably invite me to all sorts of cool events and galleries and maybe even rallies because she canonly values her freedom and shed totally be the type to really go out there yk

To everyone in the Obey me Fandom

I wanna make an experiment and I am genuinely curious about this.

Think of this like a headcanon, make it your own. You meet these people, 7 brothers, a man that looks like a mafia boss with his assistant, 2 wholesome people, and a sus man. Now, Keep in mind that this is YOU. No MC, no in-game decision, You. Think of how you are as a person and think of how you react to these personalities in people that you like or dislike.

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𖤐 Would you have the patience with them? 𖤐 Would you actually date one of these characters? 𖤐 Would you be friends with these characters? 𖤐 Would you get intimidated and perhaps not interact with them? 𖤐 In what situation do you think you got yourself in that you met these people? 𖤐 What would be your first impression? 𖤐 What would be your genuine reaction? ㅤ ──────────── ·  ·  ·  · ✦ ㅤ I think I still have other questions but I think that all for now. Whatever your answers are, please comment or make your own post. I’ll gladly read any of them. I had this question because I thought for a moment to myself “hey, if you were my friend in real life, I probably wouldn’t have much patience with you (:ㅤ” So now I’m curious about other people if they thought about themselves in whatever situation. ㅤ ㅤ There’s probably someone else that already did something like this but still, I wanna make now own research. If you find me and do answer, have fun with this! I did this for fun as well ^^

[levihantrash]

Hi! Got a prompt for you if you're interested (feel free to write a drabble, a one-shot, or a multi-chap): Levihan, "One more chance." Open to interpretation. Thanks, and good luck! :)

okay so i decided to combine this prompt together with my headcanon for that levihan ring merch for a canon setting one-shot!

One More Chance

"What do you think of rings?" Hange asks Levi out of the blue, in the little room that could suffice as an office for his unofficial position as second in command.

"Why?" Levi knows that Hauge doesn't ask questions out of the blue without motives.

They could be random, absurd, silly, but there was always a reason behind their questions.

Hange plants one elbow on the table, bent forward in anticipation for Levi's answer. His eyes catch the glint of Hange's bolo tie as it swung back and forth.

Jewellery? Vanity aside, Hange knows better than Levi how expensive it is to obtain warm clothing and food, much less a bunch of shiny rocks. They spent days mulling over the Survey Corps’ budget, where to allocate resources, how to seek funding, and to keep expenses humane but tight.

“Why?” He repeats, unsure as to whether to sneak in a crass joke as Hange’s eyes were shining—in a different tone compared to the bright-eyedness that showed whenever they made a new discovery. It was, what was it? Nostalgia? Levi is certain that Hange had never, of ten years being by their side, even hinted at a desire for a ring, for whatever reason they might yearn for the object.

Hange knows Levi is perturbed—suspicious, even. They know that such an ambiguously-worded question, simple as it was, will not warrant a straightforward answer from Levi. He is far too observant to not think of Hange’s line of questioning as uncharacteristic from the usual. The usual Hange will elaborate; they will give details. Perhaps this is a ring made from a special sort of metal to go undetected from metal sensors to sneak past the enemy and pass on valuable information etched in code on the inside, for example. Whatever reason that prompted Hange to take a sudden interest in rings wasn’t for battle, or for moral good, which frankly, is more embarrassing for them.

“Do you keep those patches with you?” Hange changes the topic. Levi blinks, then turns to the drawer and pulls the handle. The open drawer speaks for itself; filled with rows and rows of haphazardly torn patches of the Survey Corp’s uniform, the emblem of the wings of freedom.

“You keep it here, huh…” Hange muses, touching one patch tenderly, feeling the crusted blood stain at the tip of their finger.

“Do you remember who each patch belongs to?”

Levi shakes his head, not defending the lack of differentiation between the patches. To him, each patch is louder than a name attached to it. A fellow soldier whose heart he carried on within him.

“If I die, Levi, will you bring back my patch?”

“Don’t ask stupid questions.” Levi is quick to retort, sounding mildly irritated that Hange brought up the possibility of death.

“We all die someday.”

“We should think about how to stay alive,” Levi says firmly. “And what does any of this have to do with rings?”

Hange laughs, patting Levi on the shoulder affectionately. “You won’t let that go, huh?”

“It seems important,” Levi says, disgruntled. “You’re not usually so hesitant.”

“It’s not.” Hange waves their hands defensively, straightening up to avoid Levi’s gaze.

“What’s that in your pocket? Your hand keeps touching it.” Levi is sharp as ever, Hange thinks, itching to back out and tend to more important commander duties.

“Maybe next time! I have to go!” Hange brisk-walks out of the office, leaving Levi in the dust. He has the immediate urge to follow them, to grab their arm and ask what’s wrong, to force some kind of coherent understanding to this muddled conversation. Yet, he continues sitting on the chair, wondering if their mutual awkwardness had swept past them in the form of a lost opportunity. The patches flutter a little in the wind, as though asking him, what are you so afraid of?

He closes the drawer and sinks back onto the creaky, wooden chair, waiting for Hange to come back.

The next time he sees them again is when he’s so battered that his back trembles at the prospect of sitting on another hard surface. The series of negotiations, arguments, plans, fly past him in a whirlwind of decisions led by Hange. He occasionally spots the bulge in their side pocket, but his head is spinning with a million of other more dire worries to figure out what the hell is this unresolved mystery from months ago.

One night, as Hange tends to the bandages around his head, traces the stiches on his face, and mumbles quiet nothings about how they’re glad he’s alive, he finally lifts a shaky hand to point at the bulging pocket.

“Are you going to tell me what’s in that?”

“Nothing that will help us stop this mess,” Hange says, sweeping some of the fringe off his forehead to wipe the sweat underneath.

“But it’s important to you,” he states. Hange nods slowly.

“And you want to show it to me.” He tries, unaccustomed to the presumptuousness of his claim. But there is little time. If there was ever time before, now they were running on thin, cracked lines of time, teetering over the edge.

Hange sighs, and stuffs a reluctant hand into their pocket to bring out a small box.

“Don’t worry, I didn’t use the Scouts’ funds.”

“The Survey Corps doesn’t exist anymore,” Levi reminds them, to distract his mind from speculating endlessly about what’s in the box. He wants to sit up. Physically straining himself feels unwise, so he settles with tilting his head to get a clearer view of both Hange and the box.

Hange carefully holds his shoulders to sit him up, leaning him against them.

“I got rings for us.”

“Huh?”

The box is opened, and inside were two shining rings in silver and gold. Purple embellishment on the gold and green on silver. Not to mention it was heart-shaped rings. Levi feels his cheeks getting warmer by the second by its blatant implications, and is thankful that the bandages literally covered half his face.

“I know, I told them not to make it heart-shaped but you know when Reeves knew it was for you he said I had to make it obvious, whatever that meant,” Hange says quickly, snapping the box shut so as to save themselves from having to confront what was glaring at them.

“It’s not practical for fighting,” Levi murmurs, reaching out to take the box from Hange.

“Dedicate your hearts… wasn’t that what Erwin said?” Hange, always the one to inject light humour in tense situations, decides it will be alright to quote Erwin’s war cry in what is essentially a confession.

“Right.” Levi opens the box, looking expectantly at Hange.

“What?”

“Rings are for wearing, right?”

“You said they weren’t practical!”

“We’re not fighting now.”

Running their hands through their hair, Hange looks rather sheepish. “It’s a bit selfish but I just want to be remembered. As more than a patch.”

Levi frowns, bandages crinkling. “You think I’ll forget you?”

“I don’t know.”

“I won’t forget you. Ring or no ring.”

Upon hearing the seriousness of Levi’s voice, the light-heartedness returns to Hange, as they cheekily present the ring to them.

“Well then, will you dedicate your heart to me, shitty Captain?”

“Whatever, Four-eyes.” He says it as flippantly as he can, yet handles the ring like sudden movement will break it.

“Hah! I wonder what the kids will say about the rings…” Hange stretches out and lays beside Levi, admiring the ring on their hand amidst the backdrop of night stars. He takes their hand and weaves his fingers through it, placing their interlocked hands on his chest.

After the plane takes off, Levi’s eyes are trained on the floor. The plane rattles, swerves, and gains momentum. Everyone around him is emotional—rightly so, because their leader had said a fleeting goodbye before leaping to their death. He holds one hand in the other, feeling the cold metal on his finger. Rings don’t leave the smell of Hange’s skin when they lie their head on his shoulder after a long day. Rings don’t capture the sound of Hange’s laugh when they make friendly banter with their juniors, or when Levi makes the occasional, dry joke that only they pick up on. Rings don’t emulate the dialogue of their late-night discussions in his office, the tea that he makes and that they drink from the same cup—to save the time needed for washing, according to Hange. He doesn’t protest.

Still, the ring is all he has left. The one chance Hange had, they entrusted in him this ring. They could translate Levi’s words into more palpable versions for other people, but they could not for the life of them come up with words to express their more vulnerable feelings. For Hange, the ring was another chance to cement what remained unspoken: I hope you remember me. I’m here with you.

The last chance Levi had, he placed a fist on their heart.

“Dedicate your heart.” The ring flashes in the sunlight, making Hange blink back tears.

Now, he clutches one hand in the other.

“See you, Hange.” The ring stares back, patiently. He closes his eyes, bringing the thin, metal sentiment to his lips.

“Keep watching us.”

thank you for the prompt @djmarinizelablog !! ^_^

[byallmeans1]

When you’re too busy admiring your bae to notice all the mess she made & her ugly mustard socks :)))

[ficsforeren]

What happened to all TLS headcannons? I cant see them anywhere 😭😭😭

They're on The Last Song's masterlist but for some reason, I couldn't add more links, so I'll move everything to this ask:

How Rockstar!Eren and the Reader fight in The Last Song series

Headcanons for Empire (Eren’s band in The Last Song)

Eren, Jean and Reiner read Thirst Tweets

Rockstar!Eren's bdsmtest.org's results

How I imagine Rockstar!Eren to look like

How I imagine Model!Armin to look like in The Last Song

Model!Mikasa and Rockstar!Eren in The Last Song

Rockstar!Eren’s Tattoo

Rockstar!Eren in real life

Music Playlist for The Last Song (Rockstar!Eren fic)

The Last Song’s NSFW Links

More rockstar!eren's NSFW Links

Rockstar!Eren’s Red Carpet Looks

Eren and Armin’s Daily Outfits in The Last Song

Hero as Rockstar!Eren

How I imagine Rockstar!Eren’s body to look like in The Last Song

Empire's reaction at winning a grammy award

when rockstar!eren is jealous

how eren fucks the reader

Roleplay Scene: Model X Photographer

Rockstar!Eren during his high school days

If Rockstar!Eren actually got a twitter account

a lazy day with rockstar!eren

rockstar!eren's reaction when you're going into labor

do empire boys hang out often outside of work?

hc for porco, pieck and y/n's relationship

how eren and armin would feel about having a threesome with y/n

The Last Song's edit and aesthetic mood boards

Rockstar!Eren's reaction to y/n crushing on k-pop idols

Empire boys getting cancelled

Rockstar!eren's masturbation hcs

rockstar!eren's first wet dream

junior high rockstar!eren daydreams about marrying you

rockstar!eren during aftercare

rockstar!eren fell in love for the first time

Empire's memes

More Empire's memes

Rockstar!Eren's TikTok videos

this man legit looks like rockstar!eren

model!armin in bed

rockstar!eren and IRL celebrities

what would've happened if reader told eren he kissed her when they were young?

my version of y/n

harry styles and empire's collab

rockstar eren fanart made by @j0livi0ni

how rockstar eren and model armin looks like in my head

smutty rockstar!eren visual Part 1

smutty rockstar!eren visual Part 2

rockstar!eren's reaction to y/n singing his song

eren's reaction for not being your number one top artist on spotify wrapped

does rockstar!eren hate his job?

the last song's book cover made by @blanccofiie

how rockstar!eren looks like with his new hair in TLS chapter 16

rockstar!eren asking y/n's parents about marrying their daughter

ranking TLS men based on if they'll let you peg them

model!armin reads thirst tweets

Eren's spotify wrapped

Eren and Y/N texting each other

eren's reaction to empire boys making jokes

what if y/n died instead of rockstar eren?

how rockstar eren kisses

rockstar eren scolding a fan who was about to give him her v-card

rockstar eren finding out about yn's steamy video with pieck

rockstar eren reading his fans' fanfictions

y/n telling rockstar eren that she used to date girls

rockstar eren's net worth

what would have happened if rockstar confessed his feelings to yn in college?

Levi Headcanons in TLS

how rockstar eren cuddles

rockstar eren's memes

how famous is rockstar eren?

rockstar eren in a maid costume

rockstar eren’s reaction about his sexuality

will rockstar eren date someone else if yn dates another man?

is rockstar eren an aggressive driver?

rockstar eren's reaction to yn's toxic boyfriend

rockstar eren and anal sex

rockstar eren's pets

rockstar eren's reaction at yn wanting to get fucked on the hood of his car

how wild is empire's concert?

what do eren and y/n call each other in their phone contacts?

what would a documentary of empire be like?

which empire boys jerk off the most?

what if reader interviews Eren on a show?

Rockstar Eren wearing timothee's Oscar 2022 outfit

rockstar eren had to do a photoshoot with a kiss mark on his neck and his wife gave it to him

rockstar eren likes being babied by reader

details on jean and reiner's sex life

rockstar eren waking up after having passionate sex during their fwb days

rockstar eren's reaction at yn getting harassed by his fangirls

is rockstar eren intimidating?

dad armin headcanons

did yn fall into depression after eren's death?

empire fans ship eren and jean

why did eren still engage in one night stands after reuniting with yn?

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after baking lessons and first times

I had this concept for a long time, like very long. Thought of rewriting it because honeii it's actually good but was executed poorly, by me. Tho this was originally a crush x reader, imma turn it to levi x reader so hehehe

 (i don’t have irl crushes anymore) 

pairing: levi ackerman x fem! reader (college au bcuz we love those) 

tag/warning(s): virginity loss, first times, lots of reassurance (AND KISSES) and shetttt, probably ooc levi, pet name, fluff, confessions (i did say this originally was a crush x reader and it played a huge part and build up to the smut so heh) might be still poorly written because im supposed to be doing school works but heh. Honestly, the reader is kinda living the privileged life so ummm, yea. 

CONTAINS NSFW!!!

word count: 4.1k

a bathtub and a lover (pt.2)

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Sugar, spice, and everything nice. 

That thought ran through your head as you laid all the ingredients on the kitchen counter. Making sure you haven’t left out anything for the baking lessons that you were holding this afternoon, enough for the big friend group that you had made during college, especially during your first year. 

Most of them were always urging (mostly Jean and Sasha) that whenever you had free time, that you'd teach them to bake the treats you would always bring on occasions, especially your renowned butter cookies. In your bustling and busy schedule, you were able to fit it to most of your friends' availability. 

By the time the clock struck two-thirty, most of your friends were here and were ready to put their aprons on and get the kitchen smell like vanilla extract. Though you were waiting for one person. 

“Is shorty joining?” Hange asked as they tied the ribbons of their apron. You looked at the digital clock on the wall just to give a small pout on your face. “He only messaged he might try stopping by…but we can start now.”

You were hopeful to see him, but it seems like it won’t be happening soon. 

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The lessons were chaotically fun. Mess was inevitable especially when dealing with two bickering guys who almost called an outrage, Sasha attempting to eat almost anything that was on the table, and Hange being Hange, would always end up in a mess no matter what but that didn’t mean they weren’t successful with their results! Most of your friends got a pat down on how you make your butter cookies, only a few were able to take a hold of how you make your egg custards. 

The hours went fast when you guys were mixing and stirring the ingredients of the sweets, the evidence of how the hours were spent were all over the kitchen counter and the air. 

A ruckus that occurred earlier by Sasha and Connie, left your kitchen floor to have stains of good batter for extra butter cookies, were gone to waste. The two best friends were very sorry, but you weren’t one to stay mad over something you can clean up easily. 

All of them offered to help with the clean up, but you just told them you guys won’t be able to clean when there were at least five people who will somehow make a mess in the process. “We’re so sorry, F/N!” Sasha cried out. 

“It’s fine, plus I have something else to bake and I prefer cleaning in one go.” Washing your hands from some of the flour that you got on yourself from the counter, “And I’m sure all of you have somewhere else to be, so I don’t want to delay you guys.” 

Handing you the small towel in the kitchen, “Are you sure?” Mikasa asked as you gave her a thankful nod. “Yes, I insist. Don’t want you guys to be caught in traffic and going home late.” 

“Always the mom, I wonder where the dad is right now?” Hange teased. You scowled at her. Though it was known in the group that you liked him. “See! You even scowl like him!” 

“Quit it and get going, Hange. It’s five-thirty already and your shift starts at six.” 

“What?! Already?!”

Everyone by that point said their goodbyes and thank you’s to you. As the door shut, you were left to your own devices for the evening. “I’ll just order take out.” 

Multi-tasking between eating your fast food (literally fast, since it arrived in less than ten minutes, but that’s the perks of having a housing compound on an industrial road) and stirring the red velvet batter that you were now placing carefully on the cupcake liners, you heard a knock coming from your door. Worried that they’ll probably see the mess, especially some of the stains the batter left on the floor, you put a cleaning towel on top of it. 

With the thought it was probably one of your neighbors, you opened it to see Levi right in front of you in all his stoicness. Composed and pristine contrasting to the mess you were with flour all over your arms. You were surprised and embarrassed of course at this moment. 

“You look messy, tch.” 

“Haha, didn’t expect less from you but you being tardy is rare. Three hours to be exact.” 

Huffing at your comment, “Had to deal with a project. A group project.” he replied. “I even told you I might try stopping by.” 

“No need to get defensive, Mr. Grumpy Pants, come on in.” 

You weren’t surprised that he immediately commented on the state of your kitchen. He was called the clean freak of the group for a reason. “If you’re messy, your kitchen is shitty.” 

“Big words coming from the guy who missed everyone else,” you bantered back, “and it was actually worse earlier.” you added with a laugh. 

“Well, it was by fate I wasn't here earlier.” he said as he sat down on the couch that was facing the kitchen. 

You just rolled your eyes as you finished up filling the liners with batter and putting it in the oven. 

This was the dynamic between you and Levi. Always bantering whenever you two were together. Everyone else would just observe whenever you two got into heated debates about whatever; like what fabric conditioner brand was best. You two would have been mistaken to be in the debate team of the school, but it’s just you two have different beliefs with fabric conditioner. 

It always stuck to him that he could get along with anything you would blabber, ever since he met you during your first year. Especially topics like cleaning products, he was glad another person was interested in that choice of conversation. 

Waiting for the cupcakes to bake, you gradually started cleaning a bit of the kitchen, but before that, you approached Levi with a plate of some of the treats you baked earlier with the others. “I know you don’t like sweets, but we just couldn’t leave you out, so…” 

“I became the official taste tester?” he finished your line of thought. 

“Probably?” 

“I’ll strangle you if one of the cookies, Hange concocted some weird shit in it.” Taking the plate from you as he stated. His fingertips slightly brushing against yours caused his breath to hitch. 

You frowned. “Why am I getting the end of it? Hange is the one responsible!”

He took the one that was already a deformed star. “You were the one in-charge earlier, so it's obvious.” he took a bite of the cookie, nodding in a satisfactory way. 

He kept on eating the treats along with a cup of tea that you prepared for him and kept guessing right on who made what. Luckily Hange didn’t have anything odd in it, saving you from Levi’s wrath. The timer for your cupcakes went off, waiting it out for a few minutes, you finally took it out of the oven to let it cool on the cooling rack. The aroma of the baked goods gave that sense of homeness to your place that Levi couldn’t help but feel contented to. 

What also added to this feeling was seeing you working in the kitchen, making the icing for the cupcakes. In his eyes, you were in your zone being cute and alluring even with the mess. No matter how much clatter was in your kitchen his eyes were only on you. 

That’s when he noticed a lot of stains were on the floor. Made his face scrunch up that he had to do something about it. 

Finishing up the dozen cupcakes you baked, your attention was on the man who went beside you to observe the state of your kitchen. “You’re one messy girl,”

“Sorry, neat freak. I was more focused on not burning the house down,” you quipped as you admired the work you did. Taking one and peeling a side of the lining then holding it in front of Levi to be met with those eyes that never failed to dazzle you. 

“Try one.” 

Only the whirring sound of your electric fan can be heard during this exchange. You felt your face heating up as you admired the features of the most gorgeous man you ever met. As he took a bite of the small treat that was in your hand, the way his mouth attached to the cake was enough for you to almost faint. How can someone look so flawless with such a simple action? The way he takes in the taste of the sweet took you in a trance. 

“It’s nice.” he spoke, breaking the hypnotized state you were in. You quickly darted your eyes somewhere other than his face. 

“Just nice?” you pouted. He just rolled his eyes. “You know I’m not a sweet-tooth person.” 

But just as he said that, he took the cupcake again and bit on it. That didn’t miss your sight causing you to give a small smile. “Sureee, suree.” 

“I don’t want to waste food, brat.” he grumbled. Not pushing it any further, you looked for tupperwares to fit the cupcakes you made. “You can now go back to your dorm. I can handle everything from here.” 

Levi already took a hold of the broom and dustpan. “I don’t trust your word, so I’m staying to clean up.” making you smile at his insistence. 

The cupcakes were now tucked inside the fridge and the cleaning of your kitchen finally commenced. You took care of the dishes while Levi…he almost took care of everything. From getting rid of the batter stain on the floor, wiping down the kitchen counter, and getting rid of the dust of flour from the floor that also covered a bit of your cabinets. You can admit that your kitchen felt brand new after the cleaning was done. 

Finishing up and putting the dishes in their respective places, your friend who was also your crush came up to you with a towel on his hand. “What is it?”

“Step closer to me.” 

You did as he told and got caught off-guard as he placed his left arm around you while his right softly wiped off the flour from your face with the towel. A few smudges of icing were on your neck, courtesy to Hange for declaring to be a menace in the kitchen, that it tempted Levi to use his tongue to clean it up. But he controlled himself. 

Instead, he turned on the kitchen faucet and got a part of the towel with water. Your heart was beating fast due to the small gap between you and him, that your senses couldn’t catch on when he turned off the water and felt the cool damp towel on your neck, which you now discovered it got you all hot and bothered. His warmth, his scent, his touch, it got your mind into a frenzy. This was the closest you have ever been with Levi. 

Placing the towel on the sink, he looked back at you with the same bored eyes yet something was different about it. “You’re going have to clean up by yourself next time, unruly brat,” 

“Don’t worry, I’m a big girl and a fast learner, grumpy.” you chuckled, getting a ‘tch’ from Levi due to the nickname. “So, how much do I need to pay you?” 

The corner of his mouth quirked up, “An unfathomable amount.” 

“Damnnn, then I should have cleaned up myself.” you whined. But you were willing of course, but with a discount. “We made cookies and I made tea, Levi.” 

“Still not convinced,” he replied. “But there is one way…” 

“Tell meee.”

He inched his face closer to yours. You felt your face heating up.

“Kiss me.” 

Were you hearing this right? Was the world moving in the right direction? 

WHAT? 

“Wha-” before you said anything, he pecked your lips. As he pulled away with your mouth slightly opened, you can see his face was dusted with a pink hue that you have never seen before. You were convinced that you were about to die from a heart attack. 

“I’ve admired you for the longest time…” the first words he spoke after that moment. “And it doesn’t even feel like a crush anymore…” 

You were absolutely out of breath. The thought of the one who you harbored feelings for reciprocating it back was something you never knew will happen. Taking all the courage within your body, you placed a hand on his shoulder and the other caressed his face.

 “I feel the same way as well.” 

He gave a smile, “Then I suppose you don’t mind this-'' as he held your face and kissed you once again. The space between you two was non-existent at this point and the temperature was rising, but that didn’t stop you two. He nipped gently on your lips, causing you to let out an airy sigh. 

His hands are already taking a hold of your hips. “Do you want to take this further?” 

The blush on your face was more prominent than ever, but everything happening and what was about to happen was something you’ve always dreamed of. “Mhm..I want you.” 

Things then escalated from there. Levi carried you to your room with outmost care and strength, laying you down on your bed admiring how beautiful you were with the light of your lamp illuminating you in an immaculate glow. In his eyes, you were a goddess. 

Immediately taking his shoes off as well as your socks, he knelt down on the floor beside your bed holding onto your knees. The sight of him between your legs was making your insides especially your pussy flutter. Your arousal was seeping through the thin fabric of your shorts and how it also turned Levi on. 

“Have you ever done this before?” he asked as he grazed his hands from your knees towards your thighs, making you shiver under his touch. You shook your head, holding back a moan as he drew circles on the plush of your thighs with his thumb. 

Continuing with his ministrations, “Have you experienced this before?” you croaked out a question. 

He also shaked his head in the same manner as you earlier. Letting out a relieved gasp as he finished, standing up from his place on the floor he crossed his arms over his stomach and took a hold of his shirt—exposing his firm and built torso to your eyes. Uncharacteristically, he dropped his shirt on the floor. No folding, no nothing. He wanted you so badly. 

You knew Levi worked out, heck you saw him once in your school gym lifting weights and that memory forever plagued your mind whenever you touch yourself. Seeing him shirtless in your dimmed light room added to the sensuality of things. You swallowed a lump in your throat as you saw him start taking off his pants, seeing how hard he was and it was because of you. 

Left in his boxers, you sat up from the lying state you were. As he climbed on the bed you took off your shirt. The dusty blue bandeau bra complemented the tone of your skin and Levi was just awestruck of how heavenly you looked. 

How much more if you were naked? 

“You’re beautiful,” Levi let out a sigh as he went closer to you, capturing your lips in a tender kiss. “I know I’m not the best with words, but I know how to be genuine with them.” 

Smiling at him, you took a hold of his right hand, squeezing it gently. “I can never ask for more.” 

Kisses being exchanged, he pulled you closer to his lap. Shifting to a more comfortable position, your knees were on each side of his thighs. His hands found a way to support your back as your arms were wrapped around his shoulders. The exchange got heated as both of you got more explorative with your tongues. 

Heart beating and breaths heaving, Levi pulled away from your intoxicating mouth that he proceeded to move downwards. Nipping at your clavicles and sucking on the crook of your neck, he left a mark. “I hope you don’t mind,” he hummed with his hands already unclipping your bra, dropping it on the floor. 

You let a sigh out. “I don’t,” feeling his hands taking a hold of your breasts you gave out a muffled cry of pleasure. Teasing your nipples with both of his thumbs and forefingers, the stickiness of your arousal was spreading through your inner thighs. This was after all the time you can finally let your sexual frustrations out. 

Levi shared the same sentiment as well. 

The small noises you were making as he sucked on one of your nipples made him harder. The cloth of his boxers burning against his skin at the same time, he can feel the heat of your cunt. He was so close to just releasing everything but he wouldn’t, not when this was the first time for you and him. Mainly you being his first concern. 

As he sucked on your right breast while his left hand took care of the left, his right hand was now on your dripping pussy. Rubbing through your shorts, it got you whining from the sensation of it. “L-Levi..” 

“Don’t keep those noises to yourself, pretty,” he praised. “I love every sound you’re making right now.” 

You gasped as he placed more pressure, already feeling yourself getting more wet. It then came to mind you haven’t tried touching Levi, and you weren’t going to let this opportunity pass. 

Just to tease him a bit, you ran your hand over his taut chest making Levi take a quick breath. Your mouth gently latched onto his neck, giving kitten licks, the ebony haired man was relishing the moment but when you finally cupped his cock, the lustful sound he made was now one of your achievements. 

“You don’t have to..” he whispered. “I want this night to be only your pleasure.” 

Pulling your mouth away from his neck. “And I want this night to be your pleasure as well-” pecking his lips-”let me make you feel good, Levi.” 

He inhaled sharply as he felt your hand start moving. You were gentle with your actions and did it make Levi let out a contented sigh as he ran his hand over your head. He’ll let you suck his cock next time that’s for sure. 

“How does it feel?” you softly asked. He did most of the work the past few minutes, so of course you wanted him to feel the same you feel. 

One particular stroke got his head leaning back. “It feels so good, kitten.” That nickname stopped you in your tracks, which Levi immediately noticed. 

“Oh, shit. I’m sorry, I-” you placed a finger over his mouth. “I want you to call me that, whenever we…do this…” you said, blushing while you were at it. The way it rolled out of his tongue and the tone of it, kept on replaying on your head. You’re looking forward to the many times he will address you with that pet name. 

He smirked at you. “Whatever you say, goes.” 

A mischievous grin appeared on your face. “Since you said that..'' you once again wrapped your arms around him and looked at him directly.

 “I want you to fuck me, Levi.” 

You can see how his eyes dilated after you said that. Not letting a second to pass, he had you laying down on the mattress, taking off both your shorts and panties in haste along with his boxers. 

His dick was always what you thought it would be, but certainly better now that you’ve seen it. Now the important question was: how long will it take for you to adjust to it?

You were about to find out. 

“Let me get the condom,” he said, before he could get his pants you stopped him with just a shake of your head. “You don’t have to, actually…” you replied, fumbling with your hands. 

You continued, “I’m on the pill actually,” you shyly admitted, “my mom forced me ever since I got into college.” 

His eyes lit up. “Guess we should thank her next time then,” he smirked. The implications of what he said made your heart get rapid. 

Bare and vulnerable to each other’s sight, Levi took his place between your legs. Letting you put your legs around and tight on his waist, it just hit you that you’re finally doing this. 

Breathing a bit unsteady, it's like Levi knew what was going through your mind. “Tell me if it hurts and if you want to stop, okay?” 

Nodding to what he said, he slowly inched himself to your core. Every time he would inch himself deeper in you, he’d ask you if it’s fine, and it just made you fall harder for him. 

Levi was whipped at this point. The way your face would contort to lewd expressions as he would try putting more of his length in you, was egging on his self-control. But he didn’t want to hurt you, that was the more important thing to him. Already bottoming you down, both of you took the time to relish the feeling. 

“Mm, Levi..” 

“Yes?” he was quick to respond to you, causing you to smile. 

“You’re very sweet, did you know that?” emitting the reaction you expected, he muttered a small ‘brat’ paired with a blush. Grabbing his hand, entwining your fingers together. 

“You made me feel nothing but comfort throughout this whole time, Levi…” you said with full of adoration. “I wouldn’t have my first time any other way but only this.”

A soft smile was on Levi’s face once you said that, his hand tightens against yours but not in a harsh way. “I intend to put your comfort above mine, every time.”

Sharing a sweet kiss that both of you intend will happen more. “You can start moving.” you sighed. Finally with your consent, he experimentally moved his hips. It did feel a bit painful, but not the sharp kind of pain. Reassuring caresses and words were shared and did it warm your heart (and your pussy as well). 

The patterned movement of his hips against yours increasingly picked up on tempo and the amount of pretty and lustful sounds that left both of your mouths could cause complaints from your fellow neighbors in the compound tomorrow morning. You weren’t going to last long but you knew; you’d probably go for another round. 

“I’m-ah!” you squeaked. Levi was working up on your clit, your climax approaching faster. “L-Levi!” 

“Keep up with those noises, kitten,” he grunted. Pulling you closer by your thighs and gripping on them tight, enough to leave marks of his hand. “You feel just so right.” 

Just after he said that, your orgasm gushed out. Legs trembling and breaths rapid. Levi pulled out quickly and came all over your stomach, decorating it messily in white. 

Both of you heaved out long sighs, but satisfaction was evident. A cheeky grin was on your face. “Now, who’s the messy one?” 

“Pfft, shut up. Let’s get cleaned up.” 

Ever the gentleman he was, he carried you bridal style to where you directioned was the bathroom. 

You couldn’t help but feel a lot more was about to happen. 

Not that you didn’t mind. 

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You can tell which part was rushed because it was making me clench hard jkfbkjer im planning to make this like a series, due to the several concepts i had for that crush x reader had all the sexy times and developments being connected. 

stay tuned ig? XDD

that is all peeps, i hope i get to be more motivated to write for the next weee.