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There is nothing words can describe here; his expression is more than enough for that. Levi is someone with such a big heart.

Here is also a thing that I felt like writing. Hope you'll like it too. ❤

The first time that he had seen him under his true light, even with the dimming light of sunset as dreadful as that one, had become as bright as a sunrise. The moment he had taught him, and had made him realize that a single moment of regret would be enough to hinder his capacity to make any decision during life threatening situations; that a single moment of regret was enough to make him drown forever.

Torn between forcing him again to take on the role of the devil devoid of humanity and allowing his soul to regain some peace in the afterlife, each second passing by seemed shorter than the precedent, as the running grains of dust inside an hourglass.

It was either him, or humanity.

Deep down, it seemed inevitable; he had to save the one who had saved him from a life of absolute misery, which would be entirely devoid of any kind of hope or freedom whatsoever.

Was it fair?

Was it fair to have sacrificed the humanity of a single person for the sake of a numberless amount of souls?

Perhaps were they all born at the wrong time, at the wrong place, in the wrong world, in a wrong life, where dreams, humanity and dignity had to be sacrificed for the sake of the human race's survival and future.

One second after the other, faster than the other; the colors fading more and more from his face, the light trickling down and away from the Commander's eyes, then fading with the setting sun.

Make the choice you will regret less.

Did he do right? Did he do wrong? He might never know. He could never tell. All that he knew was that it was the choice that he must never regret, never once in his life. Perhaps was it the biggest mistake he had ever made, for allowing his personal feelings to come in the way. Neither Eren's cries nor Mikasa's anger were going to change his mind; but in that moment, he realized that he had to save Erwin's last remaining bits of humanity.

It's not that he hadn't been acquainted with death, quite on the contrary. But it still stung, somewhere. To see his eyes devoid of life; devoid of that enduring light sparkling with curiosity, and an unmovable determination to move forward. Where did it go?

The determination which had led him this far, but not far enough; not as far as he wanted to.

He hadn't quite believed it yet, until the moment he had been told that he was gone indeed.

Had he heard everything that he said? Or had his last thoughts already wandered too far away for him to hold the last remaining bits of his attention?

The world stopped; everything froze and blurred within a single moment. It was real; he had to convince himself of it and carry on. He was not allowed to stop, not even stumble. He had already stumbled hard enough to allow his emotions to control him, just a. . . How long had it been already?

One second after the other, slower than the other. He's gone.

Let him go.

"I see."

Obsessed with the idea that people forget you have Captain Levi’s heart until they see him do little things for you. Like at breakfast, before his morning meeting with Erwin, he’ll pass by your table and casually hand you a loaded plate. “They didn’t have those croissants you usually like but I found those weird ass pastries you can’t stop talking about.” And then he’ll just walk away without saying anything else. Or like, while you’re all suiting up for a mission, he’ll randomly walk up to you and adjust the thigh straps of your odm gear to make sure they’re properly secured and you’re just like “!!!” inside. Or like for every group meeting he arrives early and saves you the seat next to him and when you arrive, he’ll pull out your chair, waiting till you sit so he can briefly place his hand on your thigh as a greeting 🥰🥰🥰🥰

I saw something that hurt my heart about him being cruel or violent in a relationship or something so I’ve got some headcanons about Levi Ackerman.

He’s baby. He’s grumpy baby, but he’s baby.

Slight NSFW.

Traumatized! Levi headcanons:

-Levi who flinches and grabs your wrist when you first raise your hand to brush his hair out of his face, because he’s used to being hit.

-Levi who wants so BADLY to be good to you even when he struggles to be romantic or open (he’s never known how) because he thinks it’s the only thing he’s done right

-Levi who’s afraid to show you his body because it’s scarred and rough and calloused and thinks you only deserve someone beautiful

-Levi who is used to being gawked and whistled at for his fighting skills and pretty face and can’t help but melt when you look at him with tender eyes and concern because he’s not used to it

-Levi who’s afraid to involve you in his life and keeps you secret because you’re soft and kind and somehow he feels you’ll die like everyone else if he doesn’t keep a distance (for a while)

-Levi, who if you’re in the Corps, makes every strategy revolve around your safety, until he loses his squad.

-Levi who pleads with you to quit the Corps before the job destroys you- his brows furrowed, holding your hand in both of his, ready to fall to his knees if that’s what it takes.

-Levi, who when he finally kisses you, treats you like glass. He’s had so much violence and he just wants to be careful with you

-Levi who can’t ever bring himself to “fuck” you, who only ever makes love to you (even when it’s fast and deep), praising you, worshipping you, memorizing you, focusing on your pleasure over his.

-Levi who tells you, “Relax for me. I’ve got you. You’re so pretty. Hold on to me.”

-Levi who gives the best possible aftercare, cleaning and holding you, giving you water and telling you he loves you.

-Levi who thinks you’re precious. He may call you a little shit, but there’s always the hint of a smile on his face and his gaze is soft.

-Levi, who when you argue, never raises his voice, and will leave the room to cool down with a short “I’ll be back,” before he approaches a topic again because he’s not a ‘captain’ with you, he’s your lover.

-Levi whose heart flutters when you call him beloved, or tell him he’s sweet, or that he makes you happy.

-Levi who calls you sweet names- but only in private. Never ‘corny shit’ like princess or dear, but simple things like ‘(insert color here) eyes’.

-Levi who looks at you reverently, because you’re the best thing he’s ever had.

PART 2

another year over

levi ackerman x f!reader wc: 2.6k

summary: levi hates his birthday; you just want him to know how loved he is.

contents: canon universe, levi's bday, fluff but also angst bc i always have to have it !!! all the scouts love levi !!

Your horse nearly tripped over its own hooves, caught in the mud that complimented the foreboding atmosphere. With a jolt, you flinched, preparing for the impact, but none came.

The animal remained upright, continuing along the trail as if nothing had happened.

You were grateful, in those few seconds, that no injury had come to either of you, but your pride was not so lucky.

Levi snorted from just a few feet in front of you. The sound was mocking and shameful; it was as if you’d been the one to stumble in the sinking soil, falling flat on your face.

“Keep that horse of yours in line,” Levi muttered over his shoulder, not even taking a moment to glance back. “No one’s going to come back for you if you fall behind.”

You exhaled, refraining from rolling your eyes as you refused a reply.

It had been a long mission with too many lost souls, and Levi wasn’t taking it well. Everyone was on edge. It was the end of the year, and it was another one full of the same results.

Levi's comments were becoming more unpleasant—not just the ones towards you, but to everyone.

Beside you, Eren was silent, his eyes full of ignored tears. You watched as his hands trembled with the reins, fighting to turn his elusive sadness into rage.   

Though Eren had been on your squad for a while now, you always had trouble talking to the teenage boy. He was full of so much turmoil he didn’t know how to cope with, and you never knew how to reassure him properly.

Levi was, surprisingly, much better at that than you were.  

“Eren,” you said, wishing that you could take away his pain through just a few simple words. “It wasn’t your fault. It’s just the way it goes. We seem to always lose more people than we save.”

Eren’s eyes only grew narrower, angrier with each passing second.

Of course, you said the wrong thing. Again.

“It shouldn’t have to be this way! Not when I’ve got the power of the Titans myself. No one else should have to die.”

“Really encouraging pep talk back there.” Levi didn’t allow you the chance to respond. His shoulders were tense as you all pushed forward, hood pulled up over his head to block out the rain. “Why don’t you keep going… Maybe the rest of us will feel like the mission was actually successful by the end time we’re back home.”

A pause. You considered ignoring him once again, beginning to get fed up with his constant criticisms.

“Captain,” Eren began, and something in him seem to shift, his anger towards you dissipating. He tossed a sorrowful glance between the two of you, caught between who to defend. “She was just trying to help—”

You shushed him, appreciating his concern, but not really needing it.

It seemed that no matter how poorly you and Eren seemed to understand each other, he was always the first to call Levi out for his harsh notes against you. And while a part of you always grew irritated with Eren because of that, you knew that he was trying to build a bridge between you.

You didn’t want him to think you couldn’t handle Levi’s brazen attitude, his annoying quips in moments like these. There was just so much information that Eren wasn’t privy to—he didn’t know that Levi was so harsh with you during missions only because he didn’t want to lose you.

So while you didn’t appreciate being called out in front of the entire squad for your lack of attention and dismal off-days, you would always prefer his moody remarks over being a titan’s afternoon treat.

Besides, Levi wasn’t upset with you. His tone was less than amused, but you knew what he was trying to tell you in those few words.

“It’s alright, Eren,” you said, and the boy gazed at you skeptically, wondering why you were never fazed by Levi’s personality. He just wasn’t used to it, yet. “I shouldn’t have said something like that. The truth is, no matter how many people we lose, it never gets any easy, does it?”

Eren swallowed, and looked forward, keeping his eyes on his group of friends that had stuck by him through his years as a cadet.

You sighed, trying to quell the emotions rising in you. Most of the people you remembered from being a cadet were dead.

 There was a chill in the air—the rain would likely start to freeze by nightfall.

Levi was silent as he slowly removed his uniform, folding it into a pile for the next day’s laundry. There was sweat and blood coating every inch, mud from the rain that was still pouring down. The cloth was wrinkled and torn—he needed to get it stitched up before the hole grew insurmountably.

You watched from the edge of the bed, your uniform long-since removed. He didn’t meet your eyes and kept his own focused on the task at hand.

By the nature of his choppy movements, you knew that his arms were sore and exhausted. Nimble fingers kept slipping as he tried to undo the buttons of his top and frustration quickly overcame him. The lines of his forehead nearly doubled.

Silently, you stood, making your way over to him.

“Let me,” you said, brushing his hands away gently, the back of them bruised and bloodied. It was a horrible sight to see, though one you’d gotten used to. Levi was never without some sort of injury.

“I can do it,” he said shortly.

You ignored him and he let you.

The buttons fell open smoothly, revealing his pale expanse of toned skin and the hidden wounds that you didn’t know about until now.

You frowned; it didn’t matter how many times he got hurt, no matter how much the pain became familiar to him: you would never enjoy seeing him in such a state.

Your eyebrows drew together in concern, and you prepared for a snide remark from Levi, though none came.

He winced instead as he pulled the shirt off his shoulders.   

“Does it hurt much?” you asked, eyeing the purple flowering across his chest. You doubted he would give you an honest answer anyway.

“Just sore.” Levi rubbed at his side gently before letting his hand fall away, gazing in the mirror behind you. He knew what was going through your mind before you even voiced it. “I promise. I know you don’t believe me, but I’d tell you if the pain was unbearable.”

He looked terribly exhausted—it was unlikely he’d gotten a moment of rest since the mission had begun two days ago.  

“Alright.” There was a lapse of silence between you, but you continued standing, merely watching as Levi tugged off his pants and changed into a much more comfortable pair to wear. “Do you want to do something tomorrow?”

He snorted, sending you a skeptical glance. “I would love to lay in bed all day and rot until I’m rid of this pounding headache.” Levi rubbed his temple, accidentally flicking his dark hair into his eye. “But I doubt I’ll get so lucky. Duty calls.” The sigh he released was felt in the very depths of his soul, a kind of weariness that doesn’t go away with sleep. “Why? Ask Hange to spend the day with you; wouldn’t be the first time they’ve slacked off.”

“Levi, that’s not…” you let your words fall, exhaling slowly. “It’s Christmas Eve.” Your gaze dropped to your hands. He’d forgotten. Not that it was important anymore, with the way life had been. There wasn’t much to be happy about this year. “Tomorrow’s Christmas.”

“Is it?” The words left his lips passively, but he fixated his gaze on a spot in the corner. Hardened. “It feels like just any other day.”

“Maybe.”

He glanced back at you, his deep eyes contemplating silently before he returned to his task at hand. Levi left for the bathroom, attempting to scrub every inch of grime from himself before climbing into bed.

While he was busy, you grabbed the poorly wrapped gift from under your bed, trying not to frown at the sight of it. You were surprised he hadn’t found out about it, at this point. It wasn’t hidden well.

He returned moments later, noticing the cloud that had fallen over the room, though he was unobservant of the package in your hands. Just the pitifully sad glint to your eyes that you couldn’t seem to push away.

“You’re not upset, are you?” His icy stared held you before relaxing, and the tension in his permanent scowl released. He was slumped over, his usually perfect posture absent. “Did you really want to do something? We can leave early before—”

“No, that’s not it.” You held your hands out, the small gift balanced between them delicately. It wasn’t much, but you did your best. “I just wanted to celebrate your birthday.”

“What?” he said, a gut reaction, eyebrows pulling together.

You managed a smile, brightening at his perplexed expression. You always got him a gift, and he always reacted like he never expected it. “Happy birthday, Levi.”

He stared down at your hands, exhaling slowly. “I told you to stop getting me gifts.” He took it anyway. “I don’t celebrate my birthday.”

You made a face, thrusting the gift at him once more. You couldn’t really do anything with it besides throw it away. “Fine.” The same response as usual. “Then, celebrate Christmas instead.”

“That’s not fair. I don’t have anything for you in return, idiot. You should’ve told me.”

“Levi, that would’ve ruined the surprised,” you sighed again, suddenly feeling like the entire plan had been a bust. He continued to eye the package like it would erupt at any moment. “Besides, I don’t want anything.”

He frowned, hesitantly taking the paper bag from your hands. “You always seem to want something when we go to the markets.”

You made a face. “That’s different.” “I hardly think so, considering either way, I’m spending an ungodly amount on things you don’t really need.”

“That’s just because you love me,” you said, poking him in the chest.

His eyes narrowed.

“Besides, I really don’t want anything this year. Just to spend time with you.”

Levi sighed, looking back down at the gift. “Still. I could’ve at least gotten you some flowers.”

“Stop acting like I’ve gifted you a key to the palace. Really, it’s nothing.”

He opened it cautiously, like something might jump out at him horribly.

Inside were a few cards with the delicately written signatures of Levi’s squad and some of your other friends—those who cared enough to write to him.

A few signed their names dismissively, like Mikasa with her simple scrawl. Connie and Sasha drew a poorly drawn legion of stick figures. Eren went so far as to call him the best Captain. There was a card that Hange had completely taken over, using up every inch of parchment, and though you hadn’t read it, you were certain the stories within them were amusing and endearing.

Levi’s conflicted emotions overran his face, and he squeezed the stack of papers tightly.

Beyond the cards was an expansive collection of tea, practically every leaf and flavor combination imaginable. The box was beautifully crafted, a deep brown wood etched with Levi’s initials, and one that you’d picked out on your own.

“This was Eren’s idea,” you explained, hoping that Levi understood how much he was cared for by everyone around him; not just you. “I let them all pick out some teas without restriction. If you hate them, just keep it secret.”

His eyes softened, the beginnings of a gentle smile appearing. “I’m surprised they went to all the trouble.”

You frowned. Levi was tough on them, and everyone knew it. But he always underestimated how much the younger scouts cared about him. “Don’t be silly. All of them look up to you.

He raised an eyebrow, disbelieving. “Really? Well, they certainly fooled me. I'm sure they prefer you.” His words remained sarcastic, uncaring, but deep down, Levi really did appreciate their reassurance. That no matter how curt he was with each of them, they knew he didn’t want to see any of them hurt.

“Not really, Levi. They just think you’re unfairly impatient with me,” you laughed, shaking your head at his obliviousness. “They’re good kids. I appreciate that they’d be willing to call someone out for me; even if it’s just some old man.” You teased lightly, smiling. “You’re really raking up the years, aren’t you?”

The words left your lips in a hushed manner, your heart clenching behind the bone.

Levi smiled, though it wasn’t enough to reach his eyes. “Against all odds, anyway.”

He sighed, placing the tea and cards down carefully on the side table. Wordlessly, he pulled you into a gentle embrace, conveying all his gratitude through the tight hold he had on you.

You pressed your face into his chest, his skin smelling freshly of soap. He was warm, solid. Finally, you were able to relax—your memories of another journey outside the walls fading away.

“I suppose I do have one more surprise,” you said into his chest, not bothering to look up. “I asked Erwin for the day off—both of us. He agreed.”

Levi stilled; his hand was unmoving on your spine. “I shouldn’t—”

It was then that you pulled back, trying to ease the conflicted expression on his face. It was a typical move by Levi, to throw himself back into work in an attempt to drown out the memories from another failed mission. You could get his mind off things just as easily. “It’s one day, Levi.”

“A day half our comrades will never get.” He sniffed, his lips drawing into a thin line.

“You deserve a break,” you said softly, running your thumb against his cheekbone. His skin was so pale, fatigue wearing him down to sickness. “That can be your gift to me. Rest. For just a day. I want to spend time with you outside of training and the horror beyond the walls.”

“We have lots of time together,” he tried, but you both knew it was lie. Ever since Eren had joined your squad all that time ago, you’d been hard-pressed for any time together outside of your usual nightly routine.

Disaster just seemed to be striking down on you, over and over and over again. It was hard, sometimes, to remember you were even in a relationship at all.

“Levi,” you said, easing his lips into yours gently, whispering his name against his own like a prayer. “Please.”

He exhaled shakily, and you knew you had won in the moment, feeling him fall against you like you were all he had left to live for.

“Fine,” he said, kissing you deeply. You could hear in his voice already, in his relaxed stance, that he appreciated your actions. It was so rare that he got to ignore his responsibilities as the strongest soldier, when he was just as human as anyone else.

You cheered excitedly—you couldn’t remember the last time that you’d gotten to spend an uninterrupted day with him.

“I love you!” you beamed, throwing yourself back into his arms. Though he’d heard the words a million times before, Levi’s cheeks flushed, a deep contrast from the unsympathetic expression he wore. “Happy birthday.”

“You already said that.” He grumbled, directing you back towards your bed.

“Happy birthday.”

“Stop it. I’ll work tomorrow, I swear. Your little plan will go right down the drain.”

You started singing to him anyways.

Hey, love? Hmmm?

how does levi love or show he cares :) ?

author note :: ok this was very nice to write thank you for requesting it :-)

“watch your step, be careful.” – levi always has a hand close to your waist when he feels comfortable and senses that the two of you are away from invading stares

“have half.” – he’ll offer you part of his meal purely because he feels he should check in on you, he doesn’t ask in a sweet way or anything just a simple “want a bite?” or “eat.” but it means a lot

“got your gear on correctly?” – levi’s hands travel to your straps shoving a finger underneath to test whether or not you’ve tightened your harness appropriately. it’s become a habit for him to check, he likes to reassure himself that you’re safe and secure

“get some sleep.” – he knows how it feels to suffer with three hours or less, most of the time he struggles to even reach two hours. the least he thinks he can do is make sure you’re sleeping soundly

“dear.” – levi murmurs the term of endearment under his breathe as he holds your shaky hands after particularly gut wrenching expeditions. you don’t know why but it makes you feel better even if it’s just for a moment.

“i love you.” – only ever saved for the rarest of occasions. he whispers it into your hair when he believes you aren’t awake. you’ve been lucky enough to catch him in the act twice.

levi loves and cares for you quietly, he won’t spare you a glance as he hands you water, nor will he look at you when you’re hungry. he’ll simply slip some more food onto your plate wordlessly.

he gets worked up when your safety is at risk. when you make mistakes during training you often get a harsh warning but one day after a difficult training session filled with stumbling and tripping, levi loses it.

at first you’re irked, you’re covered in sweat and you want to shower but then you happen to notice the way his eyes glaze over as he speaks

“if you died do you have any idea what would happen?” his fingers dig into the flesh of your shoulders sorely

wincing a little you squirm under his grasp. soon after he realises what he’s doing and takes a step back.

levi retreats almost immediately, doesn’t say a word after that and coops himself up in his office for the next two days

he’s always been avoidant with relationship issues but you know he needs his own time to reflect and come around to a conclusion

at the end of the second day he knocks on your bedroom door without any pauses. as soon as the door is flung open he practically falls right into your shoulders. you think he might cry but all he does is groan.

“if you died everything would go to shit.”

fingers lacing into his scalp and massaging his head you will him into taking it easy. he eventually finds it in him to sigh again without sounding as stressed as before

it’s always been like that. he’s always been first to make amends with you. not because you’re unwilling to apologize but because you know he needs his space

“levi, i know why you worry. don’t say sorry.” your reassurance elicits yet another shaky yet relieved breath.

“thank you.” levi rarely says i love you. thank you happens to be his substitute for when he knows you’re listening but you’re okay with it. he only cares and loves those he’s thankful for.

you aren’t bothered if he doesn’t say i love you out loud. you still happen to remember his deeper professions of love during the nights where he foolishly assumes you’ve slept.

you feel the most loved when he holds onto you tighter, restlessly. it feels like he worries your duvet will eat you up whole and steal you away from him.

all of his daily gestures of affection which may seem unnoticeable to others keep you going

and to be honest you think those gestures are worth much more than the words that accompany them

the subtle way his eyes automatically lookout for your figure in a crowd, to the way he holds your hand under the dinner table not wanting others to notice and interfere

he wants to share his vulnerable moments with you and that specific action where he hands you all of his trust means the most

levi’s actions over words policy is most definitely the key to your heart :-)

boyfriend Levi headcannons <3

warnings: mostly fluff // lil bit of some smutty stuff going on at the end // 18+

he used to hate his insomnia but now he feels comfortable sitting in the dark silence just listening to your breath on the nights he really can’t sleep

even having a good nights rest Levi is still the first one up preparing his tea & a sweet iced coffee for you

he doesn’t understand how you enjoy the taste but he has learned to make it just to your liking

he is always practicing how to communicate how he feels, your the only one that ever made him feel emotionally safe enough to do so

he always appreciates when you randomly check in with him just asking him what he is thinking about or how he is feeling

he really loves very specific things about you like Levi absolutely loves the smell of your hair i just smells like ~you~

he loves hugging you from behind just to smell your hair

Levi loves your thighs like he just wants to rest his head there and lay in your lap all day

when you two are out to dinner his go to resting spot for his hand is always nestled on or in between your thighs

speaking of thighs… 😏

Levi absolutely loves to let you use him for his body, by riding his thigh into oblivion. he loves the stark contrast of him being fully clothed and you completely naked going feral on his thigh

he always plays with your breast while singing praises into your ear like

“good girl, i want you to cum all over my thigh so i can fuck you in the shower okay? you think you can do that for me sweet girl?”

and of course you do

artist of photo used: unknown

ceo! levi x reader

18+ MDNI

tags:// established relationship// nipple play // finger fucking// swearing

word count: 700 // short & sweet x

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as you waltzed through ackerman incorporated, you almost felt bad about the fact that you were about to interrupt the meeting that levi was currently in.

almost.

levi’s been too preoccupied with work lately, and you missed him. you missed his presence, his touch, and his cock. right now you didn’t give a damn if he was the CEO or not. you were his wife, and you wanted attention.

the clicking sound of your heels tapping on the marbled floors echoed through the halls as you exited the elevator on the top floor of the skyscraper.

levi’s assistant hange, whom you’ve gotten to know pretty well over the years, stopped you before you could reach his office, “hello! mrs. ackerman! the boss man is having an important virtual meeting with our client in paris, he can’t see you right now.” they nervously beamed at you.

“hange, i love you but so help me god i will make sure you will be emptying out your office today if you don’t let me pass.”

hange let out a sigh as they moved out of your way knowing that you couldn’t be bartered with today.

levi’s brows quirked up in surprise seeing you enter his office, he quickly reverted his gaze back to the screen before him.

“yes we are very happy with the progress being made in paris erwin, please forgive me. it seems a family emergency has arised, i will touch base with you again tomorrow.”

levi signed off the call quickly rising to his feet to greet you.

“what’s wrong? has something happened? you never come to the office.”

“yes and you never leave it.” you laughed as you wrapped your arms around his neck pushing your chest to his.

“i just missed you.”

“oh is that so” levi looked intrigued as he gripped your hips tightening your embrace.

“so my little wife wants attention, hmmm.. is that it?” he said as he scooped you into his arms and setting you atop his desk.

“such a needy little thing aren’t you” he watched as you spread your legs for him.

“you know i’m not gonna go easy on you since you interrupted me at work right?” his voice was almost a whisper as he leaned in, leaving an open mouth kiss on the tender skin of your neck.

a small gasp left your mouth as your back arched forward, pushing your chest to his.

levi’s long fingers removed your dress straps from your shoulders, allowing it to pool around your waist.

your nipples pebbled, being exposed to the cool air of his office.

levi kissed your lips sweetly as he rolled your nipple between his fingers, using his other hand to grip your ass tightly.

you hips instinctively rolled back and forth, your cunt seeking friction from levi’s cock growing hard in his slacks.

the kiss grew to a desperate pace as levi reached down under your dress to play with you clit through the cloth of your panties, his other hand never stopping it’s motion on your nipple.

you breathed raggedly into his mouth, “ohh fuck”

levi’s cock twitched in his pants at the sound of your voice.

feeling a new sense of urgency levi’s finger stopped its attack on your nipple directing all of his attention to your soaking wet cunt.

levi kept his eyes on you as he rubbed circles with the pad of his thumb on your aching clit and used his other hand to pound your sweet spot deep inside you.

you let out the sweetest sounds levi had ever heard, his face just inches from yours watching your face contort in pleasure.

you could feel the heat forming in your belly. knowing you were close, levi’s mouth latched onto yours again in an all encompassing kiss.

you screamed into his mouth as your orgasm began to roll through you, causing your body to shake.

levi moved to look into your eyes again as you rode out your orgasm.

you were close to tears from the immense pleasure.

“i know baby, i know” levi said as his hands left your swollen cunt, to rest on your hips once more.

levi placed a kiss to your forehead, while reaching for the intercom on his desk.

hange’s voice rang through the device,

“how can i help you mr. ackerman?”

“hange clear my schedule for the day” he said still staring into his wife’s eyes.

a devilish smile formed on your face

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feedback is appreciated 🤍

working man levi headcannons

levi is definitely a suit

he probably works in finance or some sort of high level job that requires a suit to be worn everyday

his office is very plain, the color palette is strictly black and white with the exception of the photo of the two of you together at the christmas market last year that sits right next to his desktop.

levi tries not to get distracted from his work but his cute little housewife is always sending him updates of her day. levi can’t even pretend to be annoyed by your texts, he secretly looks forward to them. your fun little texts are what get him through his long boring days at work.

levi tried not to chuckle in the middle of his meeting when you sent him a picture of yourself cleaning the bathroom wearing his signature white bandana that he wears exclusively on cleaning days, with an attached text saying, “i look just like you, mr. clean 😏”

levi shifted in his seat, wondering why a playful picture of his wife cleaning made his cock twitch in his slacks.

levi made it a point to rush home and fuck you in the freshly cleaned shower.

“my sweet little housewife.” he would say, as he lifted your body to straddle his waist, pounding you on the steaming shower wall

a/n: been daydreaming about being levi’s housewife a lot lately oop

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18+ 18+ 18+ 18+ 18+ 18+ 18+ 18+ 18+ 18+ 18+

this is so foul i know. LMAO

eren // jean // levi // reiner // gojo // toji

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eren

eren would pretend to be disgusted by your request but would ask a million questions like, “what even is that?”

“you want to put that where?”

“how long have you been thinking about this?”

eren would think about it for a while, he does wonder what it would be like… to be the submissive one. the more he thought about it, the more he realized that being dominated might be a nice change from being the dominant one all the time.

eren would later approach you about it, “hey, do you uh.. still want to try that thing?”

jean

jean goes all wide-eyed after hearing your request, but doesn’t really object.

jean would try anything at least once with you.

he would feel nervous about it for a bit but after visualizing your body pounding his into the mattress, he can’t help but let his cock grow hard in his pants.

jean boy is kinda soft so you would have to give him lots of praise during.

jean would let out a guttural moan at the sound of your voice coming from behind him showering him with plenty of praises like, “good boy” and “you doing so good for me puppy”

levi

immediately no, he wouldn’t even give it a second thought. absolutely not.

“you must be dehydrated, saying such crazy things. a cup of tea should remedy that.”

reiner

absolutely.

reiner would 100% let you peg him, he’s tired of trying to uphold this big masculine man act.

would probably cry after, and would definitely need to be the little spoon that night.

gojo

gojo wouldn’t even give you the chance to propose the question.

gojo would show up to your house, strap in hand telling you exactly how he wants it.

would expect you to be rough, and would yell for you to go faster or harder throughout.

would give you a high five after

toji

would laugh in your face upon hearing your question, and as soon as he realized how serious you were he would aggressively pull you into his lap for a hard spanking as punishment.

all while still laughing from above you, “hah! nice try, brat.”

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How would Attack on Titan characters Levi, Erwin, and Mike react to their s/o falling out the window, and they catch her?

A/N: I don't know why, but I came across this post, and it kind of got stuck in my head. So now I decided to post headcanons on it since I really like it a lot.

~Levi Ackerman~

Levi Ackerman, the stoic and efficient soldier, would be caught off guard by the sudden accident of his significant other falling out the window. In that split second, his heart would race with fear and worry for their safety.

As he catches them in his arms, a surge of relief would wash over him, but he wouldn't let his emotions show on his face. Instead, he would carefully set them down and make sure they were okay, checking for any injuries with a critical eye.

Despite his tough exterior, Levi would feel a pang of guilt for not being able to prevent the accident in the first place. He would vow to protect them even more fiercely in the future, determined to never let them come to harm under his watch again.

In the aftermath of the incident, Levi would become even more attentive and protective towards his s/o, constantly keeping a watchful eye on them and making sure they were safe at all times. Deep down, he would cherish them more than words could express, willing to do anything to keep them by his side.

~Erwin Smith~

Erwin Smith would be filled with a mix of shock and fear as he watches his s/o fall out the window. His heart would drop to his stomach as he sees her plummeting towards the ground. Without a second thought, he would spring into action, his instincts taking over as he races to catch her before it's too late.

As he reaches out and manages to grab hold of her, relief floods through him as he pulls her back to safety. His hands would be shaking as he holds her close, whispering words of reassurance and gratitude that she's okay. Erwin would be a mixture of emotions, from overwhelming relief to anger at the situation that put her in danger.

Once the initial shock wears off, Erwin would be fiercely protective of his s/o, making sure she's safe and never in harm's way again. He would hold her close, cherishing every moment with her and never taking her presence for granted. The experience would only strengthen their bond, reminding them both of the fragility of life and the importance of holding onto the ones we love.

~Mike Zacharias~

Mike Zacharias would be absolutely livid if his s/o fell out of a window and he had to catch her. As a skilled soldier in the Survey Corps, he prides himself on being able to protect those around him, especially his loved ones. Seeing his s/o in danger and having to rush to catch her would trigger a deep sense of anger within him.

Once he had successfully caught his s/o and ensured her safety, Mike would waste no time in expressing his frustration. He would scold her for being reckless and putting herself in harm's way, his voice tinged with worry and concern. Despite his anger, he would also show a deep sense of relief that she was unharmed.

In the aftermath of the incident, Mike would make sure to keep a closer eye on his s/o, constantly reminding her to be more careful and not take unnecessary risks. He would also make it a point to be by her side at all times, determined to protect her from any future dangers. Despite his tough exterior, his actions would speak volumes about his love and devotion towards his s/o.

how would Levi, erwin, and mike react to their s/o falling out the window and they catch her?

What the fuck did you fall out of a window for?????

Attack on Titan: Levi Ackerman dating a s/o who is like Violet Evergarden would Include.

Their relationship would develop very slowly and gradually. Both Levi and his s/o are extremely reserved, guarded individuals who have difficulty processing and expressing emotion due to their traumatic pasts as child soldiers. Trust and intimacy would not come easily or quickly for either of them. It would take a long time and a lot of patience on both sides for them to open up to each other.

They would bond over their shared life experiences, traumas, and difficulties reintegrating into normal society after leaving military life behind. Both know the horrors of war and violence from a young age. Both struggle to feel human at times and question if they even deserve happiness and love after the blood on their hands. Being with someone who truly understands helps them heal.

Levi would be endlessly patient with his s/o as she tries to comprehend emotions and relationships. He knows it's not her fault that feelings confuse her. When she says seemingly tactless or insensitive things, he doesn't take it personally, knowing she means well but lacks the social skills to express herself properly. He gently guides her when needed.

They are a power couple when it comes to combat and missions. Both are elite soldiers with superhuman skills. Levi trusts his s/o to have his back completely, knowing her capabilities. In battle, few can match their deadly synchronicity. They make the perfect partners on the most dangerous assignments.

Behind closed doors, a soft domestic side emerges, previously buried under years of hardened exteriors. Levi enjoys pampering his s/o in little ways - brewing her favorite tea, giving her shoulder massages after a long day, reading to her in the evenings. These quiet, tender moments are precious to them both.

Levi helps his s/o rediscover pieces of her lost humanity. He encourages her hobbies and interests outside of work. Seeing the small, beautiful things in life through her fresh eyes - a breathtaking sunset, a vase of her favorite flowers - reminds Levi there is still goodness in the cruel world they live in. Her innocence and wonder thaw his heart.

Physical affection is rare but meaningful between them. Neither are used to casual touches, so things like holding hands, kisses on the forehead, leaning on each other feel extra intimate and vulnerable. Hugs are reserved for emotional moments, a silent affirmation of "I'm here" when words fail.

Levi's squad would be surprised but supportive of the relationship. They'd never seen their grumpy Captain show a soft spot for anyone before. But seeing how he is around his s/o - the gentle looks, the protectiveness, the subtle ways he accommodates her needs - they know the love is real, even if neither are the type for public displays of affection.

Arguments are rare, but when they happen, both tend to shut down and go silent. Levi has a hard time articulating his feelings beyond irritation. His s/o struggles to identify why she's upset. But they always talk it out eventually, even if it's hard. Neither likes letting things fester.

On the difficult anniversary days - the fall of Shiganshina and Wall Maria for Levi, the death of Family members/friends for his s/o - they turn to each other for comfort, solidarity in their grief. "It's okay to not be okay today," they remind each other, riding out the painful memories together until the clouds pass.

Levi makes a point to praise his s/o frequently. He knows she received very little appreciation or positive reinforcement in her military upbringing. Whenever she does well at work or makes progress in her emotional growth, he's sure to voice how proud he is of her. Coming from a man of few words, the compliments mean everything to her.

While Levi was initially hesitant to be physically intimate, not wanting to make his s/o uncomfortable, he's consistently blown away by her enthusiasm and openness once they do become intimate. "I want to be as close to you as possible," she tells him earnestly. "I want to make you feel good." He melts at her guileless affection.

In the peaceful moments in between missions, they often sit together in comfortable silence, Levi sipping tea and his s/o practicing her writing. No words need to be spoken; they simply enjoy the relief of being together, alive, and safe for now. The future is uncertain in their dangerous world, but their feelings are constant and sure.

how levi looks

How I see him

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dude i shamelessly had a huge phase for him but it’s okay bc now i have tumblr content

implied commander/higher up reader;

CW: spoiler from levi’s ova (no regrets), hits of trauma and death (in levi’s life).

enjoyyyy gn! reader

before dating, he fell in love very gradually. he probably didn’t notice at first.

he was probably in denial about his feelings too

hange teased him about his crush, and he told them to shut up bc “he doesn’t know what they’re talking about”

hange def made a bet with erwin on how long it’d take you two to date

OKAY NOW TO THE NITTY GRITTY 😩 (what even is nitty gritty???)

hange is literally your guys’ biggest shipper. they go around yelling MY SHIP FINALLY SAILED while hugging you two for the first two weeks they find out.

they always ask, “when will i get mini levis and y/ns??”

levi: *hits them*

BUT if you guys did want to keep it on the down low, i feel like they’d keep it to themselves + moblit/erwin. and then let it slip one day by accident 💀

you guys are the cadets’ parents pls.

some of them accidentally called you their parent once

is not a pda person. he loves you, but he does hold a reputation and also thinks affection is more of a “behind the doors” things. but he does give occasional head pats and a forehead kiss when no one is looking.

in private he’ll give into your touches and kisses tho bc let’s be honest, he’s touch starved af.

he’ll be stiff with the affection and not be the one to initiate at first, but over time he’ll warm up to it and start initiating.

he loves when you play with his hair tho. it’s super relaxing to him. AND MASSAGES OMG PLS MASSAGE HIM WHILE HE DOES WORK HE’LL TELEPATHICALLY THANK YOU SM.

loudly “tchs” if you stop as a hint to keep doing what you’re doing.

he isn’t very vocal so you gotta read the man real well. ie: he doesn’t say when he wants attention or directly ask for something.

work “sleepovers”. you guys will do work in each other’s offices and end up falling asleep on the desk.

you’re the only one who can make tea the way he likes 😛😛

you guys eat lunch together/have lunch dates :,)

temple kisser 🤚🏼🤚🏼

holding you extra close when either of you get nightmares to remind each other you two are together.

speaking of nightmares, you comfort each other during the early hours of the morning.

he’s not a big sharer and he’d open up once in a while. not that he doesn’t trust you, it’s just v personal.

if you’re a messy person he’d help you clean your room/office and reprimand you for being messy.

if you’re a clean/tidy person, he’ll compliment your cleaning every now and then.

often thinks about how farlan and isabel would’ve loved you :,(

ofc he’s overprotective, considering the amount of people he’d lost and the childhood he went through. he doesn’t want you to leave him like everyone else in his life did.

he’d make sure you’re near him during missions and watch you v closely.

he needs assurance at times esp with everything that has happened to him.

shows love through acts of service

he cares for you sm will do anything to make sure you’re okay and healthy (but is so tsundere about it)

like he’ll be super aggressive with it but it’s just how he is. it’s all out of love and care 😌

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I think I gotta change my panties _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):