#shingeki no kyojin - the birth of levi

[candysdoodles]

Doodle of Furlan, Levi and Isabel ^^

[katszzzz]

i cry everytime i see an AoT edit with the “but now you know there was a man named _______, and that he saved me, in everyway a person can be saved. I dont even have a picture of him, he exists now only in my memory..” audio 😞😞

[celestialcreativity]

Daughters of Fem!Levi Ackerman!

[theonewhosoughtfreedom]

My God, What Have I Done? AOT 2 Edition

Very late to the aot 2 final battle bandwagon, but I finally got it! And I GOT THINGS TO SAY 😭😭😭

Now, like every other Levi simp out there, I spent hard earned money on this game simply so I could ship an OC with dear Heichou and make him angrily save me all the time.

It’s fucking great, honestly. Here’s my problem.

When I created my OC and had her interact with the 104th, tell me why the bitch ended up with someone else on her mind….

FUCKING BERTOTO

WHY IS HE ADORABLE

WHY IS HE TALKING ABOUT THE NONEXISTENT VILLAGE SO MUCH

WHY DOES HE HAVE TO BREAK MY OCS HEART LIKE THAT.

[wrrrenff]

Breaking The Ice - Chapter 1

Attack on Titan / Shingeki No Kyojin Levi Ackerman x F! reader Synopsis: You go out with you friends to the ice skating rink. You're not really interested in ice skating but you are interested in the man sat next to you. Warning: Sexual content, P in V sex, Degradation, Spanking, Choking, 18+

Gif credits to the creator!

Skating was never really your thing. You had tried roller skating a few times and could never quite get the hang of it. Your balance has always been terrible anyhow. So when your friends asked if you wanted to come ice skating with them you were tempted to turn it down immediately. Ultimately you did end up accepting the invite since it's been a while since you've seen them and wanted to catch up. You figured you could hang out with them before and after they skate then just sit in the bleachers watching them skate and enjoy the cold air.

The day comes and you dressed really cute. What, just because you're not participating doesn't mean you can't dress up. You wore a short sleeve Peter Pan collared shirt with a black ribbon bow, a black skirt, a black and white checkered cardigan and your green lace up shoes. You thought about dressing warmer but you've always enjoyed the cold so you figured you'd be fine.

About an hour after you finish getting ready, you arrive at the skating rink. Everybody pays the admission fee then you wave to your friends as you head for the bleachers. Not many people are here today. You picked one of the many available seats and watched as your friends took to the ice. Taking out your phone, you focused on getting as many fun action shots and videos as you could. You were too distracted to realize that an older man had taken the seat right next to you.

“Which one is yours?” You jump a little before looking over at the man. He seemed to be in his late 30s, jet black hair, piercing gray eyes, and a very stoic expression. He chuckled. “Didn’t mean to scare you. I figured if I don’t skate with my kids I should at least be social. Mine are those two by the wall. The taller one is Eren and the short one is Armin.” You look to where he’s pointing. You’re pretty shocked by how old his kids are.  “You look pretty young to have two teens” He smirks. “I get that a lot. My late husband and I adopted them from a pretty rough situation a while back. We both thought we would never have kids but those two busted their way into our lives.” This man had an expression of nostalgia mixed with sorrow. Before the mood could plummet too much you point to your friends. “Those three spinning around each other are mine.” You would’ve thought this man was about to have a heart attack with how shocked he looked. “You said I looked too young to have teens? You look barely twenty and you ha-” 

You burst out laughing. You couldn’t help it. He really thought you gave birth to three twenty-somethings? He crossed his arms and got defensive. “What’s so funny?” You wipe away a tear from your eye and calm down enough to speak. “I’m here with my friends, not my kids.” This poor man was trying very hard to hide his embarrassment. If you weren’t in the actual conversation with him right now you’d say he was pretty convincing. All he could muster was a quiet Oh before I put my hand on his leg to reassure him that it was fine. “I’m flattered you think I look so young!” The embarrassment started to wash away as he became more comfortable with you. “So how come you're up here talking with me instead of skating with your friends?” he questioned. “Skating has never really been my thing. Besides, why skate when all of the handsome men are off the rink.” At that, the man looked at you with a fierce gaze and licked his lips. 

“I’m Levi.” He stuck his hand out at you. You put your hand in his and shook it. “Nice to meet you. I’m y/n.” You lock eyes with him for a moment before really checking him out. He’s not very tall but he seems to be built. He looked very rugged. It was really doing something to you. When you met his eyes again you realized he was checking you out as well. It sent shivers down your spine. “Listen, I’m gonna be honest here. I’m attracted to you and I can tell you’re attracted to me. We’ve got nothing but time right now. Why don’t we sneak away for a bit?” The implication of what he wanted wasn’t lost on you. Without hesitation you nodded your head. Levi took your hand and led you outside to the parking lot. You wondered which car was his. You weren’t expecting his car to be a soccer mom van. You started snickering, covering your mouth with your hand to muffle the sound. Levi just looked at you annoyed. “It’s convenient okay.” You calmed down and he helped you into the back seat. 

Normally you’re very good about stranger danger and would never get into the van of someone you met five minutes ago. But right now you really couldn’t care less. You were gonna get dicked down or die trying. As soon as the door closed you were on him, kissing each other with a fiery passion. You both fell onto the seat, you landed on his lap basically straddling him. He grabbed you waist to stabilize you while your hands found purchase in his hair. Sloppy, impatient kisses and roaming hands made you feel like you were soaring. Levi’s hands wandered down to your ass and squeezed. You gasped, allowing his tongue to enter your mouth. His exploring tongue has you moaning. You wanted more. Experimentally, you ground your hips down on him causing a filthy moan from the man under you.  You pulled away from him and locked eyes. “Need you. Now.” Levi chuckled. “So impatient, aren’t we?” You didn’t answer. Instead you bucked your hips against him again. His eyes were dilated, eyelids drooping. “On your hands and knees.”

Without a second of hesitation, you did as he commanded. Before you were fully in place, Levi lifted your skirt and pulled down your underwear. “Already so wet.” You couldn’t handle how badly you wanted him. You reached behind you to grab at his bulge but his strong hand stopped you. “So fucking needy. It’s pathetic.” He pins your arms behind your back and undoes his pants with his other hand. Without warning he slams his cock into you, pushing as deep in as possible. You both moaned at the feeling. He felt big, girthy. You only just started but you wanted release and you wanted it quick. You started bouncing on his dick before he pulled you up so that your back was against his chest and you couldn’t move against him as easily. “Such a brat. I’m the one in charge here. You’re just my hole” He smacked your ass before clamming into you with a relentless force. This angle was making it so easy for him to hit you in just the right spot. You were spitting obscenities, overwhelmed by how good he was making you feel. He was whispering words of encouragement in your ear that were stirring your core and bringing you that much closer. “You're taking me so well. Such a good slut for me.” He sped up his thrusts and brought that hand that wasn’t detaining you to choke you. Not enough to hurt but just enough to make your head spin. The pleasure was getting you much. You were getting close and Levi could tell by how tight you were getting. He let go of your arms and reached a had down in front of you and started rubbing circles on your clit. That was all you needed for the coil to snap and you came, gasping for air and spasming. Levi didn’t let up, chasing his own release and sending you into overstimulation. A moment later he was grunting in your ear, hand tightening on your throat as you felt heat filling you up. 

You both collapse onto the seat and just take a minute to collect yourself before you speak. “Fuck, I needed that.” Levi let out a breathless laugh before patting your ass gently and reaching for the paper towels sitting on his center console. Wordlessly he started cleaning you before cleaning himself and discarding the paper towels and pulling your underwear back up. As he puts his pants back on he looks at you with a calm expression. “That was great but we should head back before anyone looks for us.” He stuck out his hand to help you up and out of the van. As much as you didn’t want to go back you conceded. You both walked back to the rink in a comfortable silence. Upon entering you both looked for the people you’d originally arrived here with to find they were all still on the ice. “Here, come with me.” Before you could even realize what was happening, Levi was pulling you towards the cafe and buying you a bottle of water. You were about to protest and suggest that you pay but he spoke first. “Please, after what I just did with you, it’s the least I could do.” You swooned and took a swig from the bottle. As you both walked back to your place in the bleachers you were thinking about you didn’t want this day to end. You looked at Levi who was already staring at you. Your face darkened a bit and you quickly looked away. He smirked and brought your face back to his. “What, I can fuck your brains out and but it’s eye contact that gets you all shy?”  You chuckled nervously. “I was just thinking, I had fun. I’m pretty sure you had fun. What If we did this again.” He scoffed but there was a playful tone to it. “You really are a needy brat, huh? Here.” He hands you his phone that hand a new contact page up and ready. And just the thought of more Levi already had you daydreaming for next time.

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[battlewear]

SOME  MIGHT  HATE  AND  THEY  WAIT  ON  YOUR  FALL  (  OH  ) . THEY  DON'T  KNOW  THERE'S  A  GRACE  FOR  IT  ALL  (  OH  ) . MY  FLAWS  DON'T  MAKE  ME BEAUTIFUL  AND  REAL ,  ALL  YOU  FAKE  CANNOT  COMPARE . OH  ,  YOU'RE  PERFECTLY  A  MASTERPIECE AND  ALL  OF  ME,  EVEN  MY  SCARS . . . EVEN  MY  SCARS  ,  YEAH .

LIO KANROJI ; A  TALE  OF  :  TOMIOKA GIYU  (  KIMETSU NO YAIBA  )  ;  LEVI ACKERMAN  (  SHINGEKI NO KYOJIN  )  ;  HIEI  (  YU YU HAKUSHO  )  ;  ABYSS WATCHERS  (  DARK SOULS 3  )  ;  BYAKUYA KUCHIKI  (  BLEACH  )  .

mackenyu  &  gender non - conforming  &  he + they     |     lio kanroji, the squad 2 vice captain bonded with amaris for the past twelve years. they’re twenty - seven, quite a contrast to the one hundred thirty - seven of their long horn black blade-tail. they’re known to be quite disciplined and diplomatic, but on a bad day they can be kind of aloof and strict. if separated from their dragon, lio relies on a crossbow to protect them.     |     you may have been born small, but you will die a colossus ; feet together and hand angled into a perfect salute, flying among the skies breathes life into a body that was once a shell, but you find true purpose when you join the ranks. living to serve, there’s no greater honor ; you’re the first to rise, first to the training grounds, first to finish your meal and first to leave the barracks. why is everything a race to you? why do you run like you’re running out of time? ; you’re hard on your squad, flipping them during training and bruising them with snaps from your wooden sword. you scowl at the moans for mercy and command them to stand. they need to be ready for all that approaches, they need to live and breathe and prosper once the dust has settled. otherwise, to walk through a battlefield soaked in the blood of your comrades is to admit that you will never escape the legacy of failure that you were born into.

GENERAL .

FULL NAME : kanroji , lio .

REASON FOR NAME : his mother named him lio , saying that his cries mirrored that of a lion . it is quite ironic now , given how selective he is with his words .

NICKNAME : none .

REASON FOR NICKNAME : n / a .

AGE : tewnty - seven .

GENDER : gender non - conforming .

PLACE OF BIRTH : he was born in eonach to a lower - class farming couple and raised on their small farmland .

BIRTHDAY : august 11th .

CURRENTLY LIVING IN : he currently lives in lyria , having been a resident since he relocated at age fifteen .

SPECIES / RACE : human / dragon rider .

ETHNICITY : of japanese descent .

OCCUPATION : squad 2 vice captain .

SEXUAL ORIENTATION : pansexual .

BACKGROUND

& you are named after a lion for your loud cries , vocal when you cry out with emotion but otherwise muted . instead , you observe the world around you as your reality drowns you in mundane . being of use has always filled your heart with a feeling of accomplishment . you silently pray every night before you rest in the small room that you share with your grandmother : please , god , let me be something every minute of every hour of my life . to say that your life has a humble beginning would be overly modest . your father tends to the dying crops that he inherited from his father ⸻ the same crops that you will inherit from him . your mother tends to the two horses you house in the barn , too malnourished to sell or work , but she cannot bear to let them go . your grandmother , with hands worn from a lifetime of spinning silk , makes blankets at a snails pace , too slow to turn a prophet . money isn't important to you , not even when you are taunted for the various stitches that mend the holes in your clothes , but to submit to the idea of a life of this , it would be to live as a soulless shell . you want to touch the sky , the feel the clouds that you sleep upon in your dreams . you want more .

& when you speak up of your dreams , it is loud , a lion's cry . you leave with an address of a mentor scribbled on crumbled paper , a basket of pastries that your father spent a dinner's worth of gold pieces on and your grandmother's blanket draped over your shoulders . you can always come back , you mother expresses , eyes glossed with tears ⸻ she's wrong . to come back to this life would be to admit defeat , but you nod to soothe her heart and leave to find the hidden city .

& under your mentorship in lyria , you work harder than you ever have in your young life , aspiring to become a rider at the next opportunity . when no dragon selects you at your first ceremony , it's almost enough to break your spirit . you toss and turn in bed that night under your grandmother's blanket , the idea of going back home to a legacy of just scraping by plaguing you like a nightmare . you wake up determined , the first one in and the last one out with the need to prove yourself lighting a fire under you .

& amaris stuns you with her beauty as she bows her head to you , so much so that she has to nudge you with her tail to encourage you to grace her back . you'll never forget the first time you took to the sky with the dragon that had chosen you . the air that fills your lungs fills your shell with a long lost soul as well .

& you continue to practice discipline when you join squad two , working yourself to nothing to set an example . becoming vice captain is your crowning achievement ; it adorns your family name in prestige , from misfortunate farmers to a commander of the skies . you send for your family the moment you are able , moving them to lyria to bask in the life success has blessed you with . you are tough on your squad and secretive of how , after a long day , you return home to cater to your family , for the day never ends for you until you've fallen asleep at the dinner table , your grandma draping her newest creation over you as you finally sleep .

[decimatlas]

COMMANDER ERWIN SMITH ; he’ll burn you down like wax if you let him. you’ll think it’s love, while he dines on your heart. and maybe it will be. but he’s so hungry, he’ll eat you all in one sitting, and you’ll be in his belly, and what will you do then? / art credit.

Under the ‘read more’ is info for my portrayal of Erwin Smith of Shingeki no Kyojin.

BASICS

FULL NAME. Erwin Smith TITLE. 13th Commander of the Survey Corps BIRTHDAY. October 14, 810 AGE. 38 GENDER & PRONOUNS. Cis male, he/him SEXUALITY. Bisexual ETHNICITY. Eldian SPECIES. Human OCCUPATION. Commander of the Survey Corps RESIDENCE. Wall Rose, Survey Corps Barracks

PHYSICAL APPEARANCE

HEIGHT. 6'2" (188 cm) WEIGHT. 203 lbs (92 kg) HAIR. Blonde EYES. Blue BUILD. Mesomorph, athletic, built OTHER. Missing his right arm (Clash of the Titans arc)

PERSONALITY

ZODIAC. Libra MBTI. ENTJ-A (Commander) ENNEAGRAM. Type 8 (The Challenger) ALIGNMENT. Chaotic Good

CONNECTIONS.

LEVI ACKERMANN. @spatzenn (subordinate → complicated → lovers) / main.

LINKS.

Playlist. Study. Pinterest board.

ONE DAY, WE'LL BREAK IT DOWN. THIS WALL HIDING THE TRUTH WILL FALL.

Devil of necessity, larger than life – a beacon thousands follow. He's more than a man, or perhaps less. And yet, Erwin Smith – mighty thirteenth Commander – was once human. Human, with light in his eyes, with far-flung dreams, with burning desire to seek truth. Truth took his father, left eyes dimmer. He would wander – ever-seeking, ever-searching. Truth took many things, ripping connections from hands that grew more calloused; truth left despair in its shadowy wake. But his search never ceased, never slowed. The higher he climbed in the ranks of the Survey Corps, the more eyes dimmed, the more soul warped. But he grew stronger – tactful, efficient. A strategist.

And ever the strategist, Erwin became skilled in drawing people in. Natural propensity fueled by fight for truth – many would begin to revere him. And it seemed a natural role for him – Squad Leader, slowly lifted onto a pedestal, yet eyes always remained trained forward. Icy blue stare would bore past those who looked to him, look onto horizons in search of his next move, his next step forward.

Until, of course, that icy gaze of his found itself locking onto another. There's fight in his eyes; familiar intensity bores into his own. This Levi – he seeks something, too. Perhaps he would find it in Erwin's ever-mangling soul. And so he rose from the world below, if only to follow Erwin into hell.

And to hell he would go, there was no question. His soul would continue to twist, heart would harden. The Survey Corps needed a devil, and a devil he would become. Erwin rose to the top of the ranks, and was bestowed with the mantle of Commander. Heavy was the burden, lives of thousands in his hands. And his search for truth never once slowed. It was a steady march forward – for humanity, for the good of all.

High above, a figurehead – Erwin Smith was a bird of prey, and Levi, sparrow, soared alongside him. Blades drawn, heart dedicated, forever given to his search for truth.

Was truth unlocked with a key? Was it chained up in a room, a cellar? It would be fitting, really; shadowy truth – sought by the devil himself, lodged deep underground. What do you see here? What do you think the enemy is? The question remained loud, above hellish screams, blood shed, lives lost. He would lead thousands to hell, turn them to fodder, to answer that very question.

Truth bared its teeth – shred his limb, yet the Commander continued his charge. Humanity was on borrowed time, and Erwin wagered with fate. Commander wagered with sins, with blood. Dimmed, devilish eyes still held his dream. That search birthed by the human he once was clutched in demonic grasp; he would ride into hell for the answer, for humanity. He would command others to do the same. They would listen. They would die for this wager with fate. Strategist, calculated – chessboard lived, breathed, bled. And he would charge forward with meticulous, purposeful strides. He was the King, adorned with flesh and bone like bloodied robes; he was the vital piece, crown placed upon his head by souls sacrificed.

The devil of necessity was once human. And, though one shan't tell a soul, he still is. He stands upon a mountain of corpses, fallen comrades, bathes in blood and tears; and it chews away at him. The souls of many tear, claw at him. Shall you let us die in vain? Where is your truth, mighty Commander?

Where is his truth? Ah. Truth – as it took all things – would take him, too. Give up on your dream and die; an order – a choice made for him. Sparrow perched, talons loosened devil's grip on the souls of thousands, sharing that burden. Lead the recruits straight to hell.

Commander Erwin Smith, Devil of Necessity, would make one last charge. Straight to hell. Truth – wretched, beautiful thing. He would not hold it in his hands. Mangled remnants of a man would find themselves in the arms of the one that commanded his gaze all those years ago. A devil, in the arms of humanity's pinnacle. This devil, this mutilated soul – chained, shackled, damned to search for truth, to wager with blood that was not his own. Truth imprisoned him, but humanity set him free.

[giuliadrawsstuff]

[crowningcreation]

The walls barring us from the truth will tumble.

Erwin Smith

[maea-ak]

Long haired and adult Isa. I wish I could see her growing up (๑╯ﻌ╰๑)

[sparksaremeanttofly]

HIS FIRST REGRET

[problematiq]

Erwin @ Levi in the ACWNR OVA: all your friends died huh. that’s pretty cringe bro lmao. also you’re a pathetic little bitch

Erwin @ Levi in the ACWNR Manga:

[pancake-stray-doggo]

Christmas? I only know Levi Ackerman's birfday 💔💔💔💔💔💔💔

[odioart]

進撃の巨人  ( 進撃の巨人 悔いなき選択 ) c o l o r f u l オディオ O  D  I  O

[ankamoon]

'Birth Of Livaï' vol 2 (french) i liked the first meet with Hanji, Isabel who's falls asleep while talking lol, the quarrel with Farlan, the conviction of Erwin~ and the color pages still amazing ❤ and always my Levi 😍

the special episodes are little jewels~ Levi is a legend yes 😍🔥 and this head shock omg 😂

[sylversunrise]