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aengelren · 6 months
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Whoever animated this did it with one hand down their pants
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exolefirstclass · 5 months
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Floch x Jean // modern au
The morning after having happy hour with his alcoholic co-workers (cough Eren Yeager)
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giuliadrawsstuff · 9 months
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Reference here
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natsuki208 · 2 months
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Together For a Day!
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Jean and Marco decide to go to a nearby café for their Valentine's date, only for them to be surprised by Eren and Mikasa who have a similar schedule to them. Will things still turn out well for both couples involved?
Happy Valentine’s Day everyone! 💝 Hope you enjoy this sweet yet ‘funny’ fic I worked hard on about two of my favourite AOT ships. :)
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akselsarchive · 2 years
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You stood in your kitchen, cooking dinner for you and your husband, Levi, who was scrubbing the counter next to you. A radio on your windowsill at low volume, playing the same pop songs you’ve heard a thousand times over. As you continued to chop vegetables delicately, waiting for water to come to a boil, you heard the first song come to a close and the first notes of the next start. You ceased your chopping as you automatically recognize the song. The song was the one you danced to with Levi at your wedding. The song where you shared one of your most intimate moments in front of all those you hold dear. You turned your head toward your husband, who was still trying to get the counter to peak perfection and walked over to him.
“Dance with me?”
You asked in a hushed voice as you wrapped your arms around his back. You heard him set down the disinfectants and turn around, your now in his chest as his back leaned against the countertop.
“you know i don’t dance love”
he claimed, his hand coming to rest on the small of your back, rubbing his thumb gently up and down.
“Please Levi, just this once, the cleaning can wait”
you said into chest, lifting your head up to look at him with a slight pout. you felt him sigh, glancing down at you with a certain tenderness in his eyes that you always loved.
“How can I say no to a face like that you little brat”
As the music hummed in the distance, Levi straightened out and held your waist, giving it a slight squeeze as you wrapped your arms around his neck, both of you swaying to the beat. Your head rests on his collarbone as you take in the moment. you feel his chest vibrate as he hums along quietly, holding you as if you were made of glass and with one wrong movement you’d shatter before him in his arms. you two stayed there, dancing in the kitchen as you both ignored your surroundings just for a few minutes to spend lost in each other’s company. as the final beats of the song came to a close, you gave Levi a soft kiss on his lips as a thank you and you felt his lips crack into a small, rare smile against your own. nothing in the world could compare to this moment in his arms.
(i listened to work song by hozier writing to this but imagine whatever you’d like :))
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beneathashadytree · 1 year
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Could you write ChubbyLevi x f!reader ? I mean imagine him with curves like his face is filled out , his cheeks are chubbier , his waist is getting plumped without forgetting his cute rounded tummy (fluff) <3
FULL OF LOVE - LEVI ACKERMAN X READER
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Warnings : this is set after the second timeskip, chubby!Levi, semi-nudity ig, this is not proofread, reader is gender-neutral!
Genre : domestic fluff <3
Word count : 0.7K words
Additional notes : I’ve missed writing for this man sm🥹 He’s one of my first ever anime crushes, and writing for him feels so nostalgic. Also consider me a co-founder of the chubby!Levi agenda🫣 I wrote this with a gender-neutral reader, because as I said before, unless it has something to do with the plot, or if it’s an emergency request, then I’m most comfortable writing the reader as gender-neutral. I hope you’re fine with that, and I hope you enjoy this! 🥰
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“Tired already?” they asked from their armchair by the window, watching Levi as he sighed, slumping against his chair.
“Massive fucking headache. They were piss-drunk half an hour in,” he rolled his eyes, though they could detect traces of a fond look in them.
“They go all out like this every year, huh?” they grinned, as he languidly pushed himself off the chair and onto the bed. He began unbuttoning his shirt, tossing it somewhere in the corner of the room. It seemed like he’d gotten a little hot, if the light sheen of sweat on his pale skin was anything to go by. Once his crisp pants had followed suit and crumpled on the floor, he shifted on the mattress and settled down with a grunt.
They eyed the messy dirty laundry with a look of surprise. “That drained, huh?”
“Smartass,” he grumbled, “Just leave it there. I’ll get that shit done by the morning. Just… not now.”
Nodding, they didn’t protest to that. Knowing just how overwhelmed their husband gets at social functions, it was only natural that he’d feel exhausted by the end of the day—even if the day in question was for celebrating the war veterans’ efforts. After all these years, the toll it had taken on him and on everyone else was still apparent. In his case, it seemed that his social battery drained faster than usual.
And as they walked up to him, already clad in their sleeping clothes, they could see how else the war had affected him—or rather, how what had come after it had. Having finally been relieved of his duties, Levi had little to do that resembled his past athleticism. Given his severe injuries too, he’d struggled to adjust for a while with only one functioning eye, missing fingers, and battered legs. He was still wincing on the bed from some pains that needled his knees.
The former Captain had always been on the smaller side, his lean muscles and short stature working in his favor. His childhood had been far from a bed of roses, and his lifestyle as an adult didn’t exactly warrant a healthy nourishment. But now, as they curled up into his side in bed, pulling the covers up to their neck and having a lovesick expression on their face staring at him, the one thing they loved the most about his retirement was how he’d filled out.
His face was now round, cheeks plump and rosy with the vibrancy of life. Pressing a kiss to each, they reveled in how the soft skin warmed under their lips. It was endearing, really; how his stoic façade was always broken by his reaction to their affections. Wrapping their arms around his waist, they noted how his waist was now big enough for them to squeeze and dig their fingers into the fat spilling over the waistband of his underwear.
“Stop playing around. It’s late,” Levi grumbled, though they knew that it was just him brushing off how flustered he was. Honestly, it made them laugh a little as his actions contradicted his words, what with him leaning into their touch.
“Alright, alright, you big baby.” Their heart went out to him as they saw his eyes slowly drooping shut, and so they brushed back his ebony hair to press a quick kiss to his forehead, one that he was quick to tentatively but gently return. Once that part of their nightly routine was done, they rested their arms around his belly, all soft contours and well-loved skin; scars and all.
Levi had gone through all the seasons of change, in terms of physical appearance and mental fortitude. He’d been past the gates of hell and barely pulled back from them, and had lost parts of himself in the process—both literally, and figuratively. But one thing that had remained constant was the heart that brimmed with unspoken words of love that threatened to spill over.
And now, with his relaxed expression as he slipped into a once-impossible-to-get slumber, his soft chub underneath their palms, and his warm embrace that somehow reassured them more than anything else ever could, they honestly believed that this was the sort of bliss that was only promised to the saints.
Perhaps he was one, in a twisted sort of way.
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elmundodeflor · 1 year
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This is routine. The old ABBA album playing on the tv. The smell of lavender detergent seeping through every corner of their living room.
Hanji sings, as they cook dinner for Erwin and the rest, and he helps in every now and again: tasting the handmade tomatoe sauce for experimentation, telling them if they'd gone overboard with salt or pepper, too.
They've been living together for a little over two years now: his stuff all neatly placed next to messy paperwork and crumpled lab reports, their laundry room huddled with medic white coats and wrinkled colored socks.
Hanji always tells him it's an eclectic clash of styles, indeed: the opposites-attract making an authentic work of art out of their small, shared apartment. And he agrees, nevertheless, though: toothbrushes green and purple sitting together atop the sink, black dress-shoes combined with yellow Crocs on their closet-shelves.
He smiles, and takes a quick look at them over his shoulder. It seems now, that a tropical hurricane has howled through their kitchen, turned the furniture upside-down.
"I pomise I'll be cleaning things up soon!", Hanji rushes to say, shouting over the music, almost as if they'd just read right through his stare. And he can only thank them for it, really, even when they don't do enough to reach his awfully-high hygene standards:
That they've been steadily patient to study the parts of his heart that hurt. That they've learnt how to love him from dusk to sunrise, constant and in spite of it all.
He nods, and turns back to mopping the wood floors a second time, just in case one wasn't ever good enough. He knows he'll probably have to do it over again once Hanji is done with the meal, but he doesn't mind much.
This is routine, he tells himself. And, as he hears their voice invade their newly-called home with yet another melody, he's sure:
He wouldn't trade it for the world.
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sleepyanger · 2 years
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Sleepy morning at Eren's~
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eleannita · 1 year
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aengelren · 6 months
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They broke the bed, they rebuilt the bed, they broke the bed again, then rebuilt the bed, then broke it again, this is the real cycle that continues
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burning-autumn-blues · 6 months
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Praying for Love in a Lap Dance (38225 words) by autumnblues Chapters: 10/? Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Levi/Eren Yeager, Marco Bott/Jean Kirstein, Sasha Blouse/Connie Springer, Bertolt Hoover/Eren Yeager Characters: Levi (Shingeki no Kyojin), Eren Yeager, Mikasa Ackerman, Jean Kirstein, Marco Bott, Connie Springer, Hange Zoë, Erwin Smith, Armin Arlert, Bertolt Hoover, Annie Leonhart, Grisha Yeager, Carla Yeager Additional Tags: Strippers & Strip Clubs, Attempted Rape/Non-Con, But it doesn't happen, It's Okay, Eventual Romance, Minor Violence, levi is a cop, Fluff and Smut, Domestic Fluff, Chicago (City), Eventual Smut, Alternate Universe - 1990s, Fluff, Light Angst, levi really loves eren, it's precious really, smut tags will be added later, Bromance to Romance, Hand Jobs, the bert/eren is temporary Summary: It's Chicago in 1994, and Eren Jeager is twenty-one years old. After being kicked out of his family home for being gay, and dropping out of college, Eren was left homeless, hungry, and with minimal cash. He now lives in a third rate apartment with a barely functioning microwave, and makes his money as a stripper in an alley club, disguised as a smoking bar for gentlemen. The patrons are disgusting, but none as disgusting as the manager, Erd; an incredibly violent and short tempered bastard and like who the fuck wore a man bun anymore, anyway? Levi is a tired, twenty-nine year old cop. He hasn't seen his family for years, and doesn't really care. Nor does he care for sex, or romance, or anything at all, really. But one night, after a bad week, he allows himself to be dragged along to Eren's strip club by his 'eccentric' best friend - Hange. What he finds is Eren - and Levi soon realises that he does care. A lot.
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meikuree · 1 year
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fanfic author self-recs
thank you @chocochipbiscuit for tagging me - this was a delightful challenge! tagging @rose-gardens @mikbates @pretty-rage-machine @mariaaxescallop @leksaa90 @ostreatus @minoan-ophidian​ and anyone else who’d like to do this.
diving in, my five:
1) the sun coming out (Jiyeong/Kang Saebyeok) - Squid Game: wrote this for a lovely recip in an exchange, who liked/wanted post-canon fic. in practice I like exploring aftermaths & fix-its where people’s road(s) to happiness still have to be worked for and not every kink’s been smoothed out, and this fic is a prime example of that for me.
alternative tldr: “LOOK at the parallels between jiyeong and saebyeok. LOOK at them” fic complete with cooking and partial recovery. I’m deeply lucky my recip enabled my, uh, runaway domestic jiyeong/saebyeok aspirations and the latitude to write all that. <3
2) the slow mending (Pieck/Hange) - Shingeki no Kyojin: wrote this for a prescient friend -- my concept line was something like... political & historical differences patched through the good old reliable tactic of learning to read, understand, and trust your enemies. I’m still fond of this bit:
So Hange, conscious of historical precedence—what they have both usually done to each other in encounters like this, her titan’s gravestone teeth in Shiganshina and their aggression in Liberio—tries something new instead. They clasp her clean hand in theirs, and draw it close against their face. At the sensation of the contact-burn, her elevated shifter heat kissing their fingers, Hange very gently presses their lips to her hand.
3) to walk along the edge (Pieck/Annie) - Shingeki no Kyojin: this was a sophomore fic; some parts induce the facepalm emoji now, but I’m also surprised by how well certain parts hold up, and I think of this in some ways as a magnum opus.
despite the heavy subject matter and unhappy ending, I’ve been told this fic is comforting, and that humbles me. I sometimes find sad and bittersweet stories more comforting than staunchly happy ones myself; whether consciously or not, I think my writing here came from that same place.
4) blood to gold (Pieck/Hange) - Shingeki no Kyojin: looking back now this fic set up all my Classic Hits like, grief/mourning, hope amidst bleakness, thoughtful narrative voices, and so on. I wrote this shortly after reading the widely circulated essay Against the Logic of the Guillotine. I still like these lines:
Vengeance feels like a guillotine—an entity that wants justice to be served with a swift, purifying cut. Let history renew itself on a clean slate free of enemies.
5) the centre cannot hold (genfic; Hitch & Annie) - SNK: situational horror! missing scenes! stoic characters having said stoicism eroded! the slippage of time and memory; writing this was a blast.
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theearlgreymage · 8 months
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As the movie draws to its conclusion, neither one of them move to grab the remote. Instead, Erwin nuzzles his nose in behind Levi’s ear. Placing a warm kiss to the fine shaven hair. “That was a good movie.”
Levi nods, feeling the way the motion of his head brushes Erwin’s nose against his hairline. Angling his body in Erwin’s hold is easy - one of the advantages to his smaller build. No words need to be exchanged as Levi bumps their noses together. Lips brushing softly.
One soft kiss from Levi is reciprocated by one from Erwin. Little things. Nothing more than chaste pecks at first. Each one lasts a half second longer than the previous until their lips fuse together and draw in the other. Erwin brings a hand up to cup the side of Levi’s neck. Thumbing at his pulse absently, causing Levi to melt further into Erwin. Levi’s lips are as soft as the marshmallows that Erwin enjoyed in his childhood. Warm and supple beneath his tongue, and an utter temptation for him to sink his teeth into - chewing at the delicate flesh with a growing fever.
“Thought you said not to rush anything?” Levi asks in a playful whisper. Pulling his lips free of Erwin’s long enough to suck in a deep breath of air. Erwin can feel the rush of oxygen and the way the muscles in Levi’s neck constrict beneath his fingers. Erwin, ever impatient with matters relating to his fiance, tucks his head beneath Levi’s chin. Peppering warm kisses to the skin at the tips of his fingers.
Here is the finished little piece of soft fluff I teased on my latest Sunday Post ❤️
It is Eruri (from Attack on Titan) because those babies deserve some domestic tender moments.
Summary Below the Cut
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Levi Ackerman/Erwin Smith, Moblit Berner/Hange Zoë
Characters: Levi Ackerman, Erwin Smith, Hange Zoë, Moblit Berner
Additional Tags: Modern AU, domestic life, Domestic Fluff, Soft Levi Ackerman, Soft Erwin Smith, Snow Day, They're engaged, Morning Kisses, Kisses
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“We’re not kids, ya old man,” Levi teases. “What exactly are we supposed to do with a snow day?”
Erwin loops both of his arms around Levi’s slim waist. Enveloping him in a cocoon of warmth as he dips his head down into the crook of Levi’s neck. “That’s the beauty of a snow day, love. We can act like two kids if we want.”
Humming, Levi takes a sip of his tea. The warmth flowing down his throat pulls him further into Erwin’s hold. Dropping his head back against Erwin’s shoulders between sips of tea. It is a little bitter, Erwin likely let it steep for just a minute too long, but Levi decides to not comment on it.
“Tell me about it. What kinds of things did you do on a snow day?” Levi asks softly.
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elenavittlans39 · 11 months
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Chapters: 16/? Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Levi Ackerman & Mikasa Ackerman, Levi Ackerman/Mikasa Ackerman Characters: Levi Ackerman, Mikasa Ackerman, Sasha Blouse, Eren Yeager, Connie Springer, Jean Kirstein, Armin Arlert, Hange Zoë Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Fluff and Smut, Drama & Romance, Slow Burn, Levi swears a lot, BAMF Mikasa, i don't like eren, eren is a bitch, Platonic Relationships, Awkward Flirting Summary:
It was just an innocent comment, something that should have been forgotten as quickly as it was said. But it kept coming back to her and she just had to conduct an experiment.
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Pinprick (11,107 words)
My oneshot Pinprick is finally up! 
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While in hiding in a cottage by the ocean, Armin and Bertholdt manage to build a life for themselves as they continue to work through their shared past, the aftermath of betrayal, and what it means for their relationship. When Hange sends over Marley’s newest medicine that could alter the human body, Armin finds himself pondering a difficult choice about transitioning.
In which Armin questions whether he should take highly experimental testosterone and Bertholdt struggles with balancing being a good boyfriend and living in the shadow of mortal sin.
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Title: Pinprick
Rating: General Audiences
Archive Warning(s): No Archive Warnings Apply
Fandom(s): Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan
Categories: M/M
Relationships: Armin Arlert/Bertolt Hoover
Characters: Armin Arlert, Bertolt Hoover, Hange Zoë
Additional tags: Fluff, Heart-to-Heart, Domestic Fluff, Banter, Letters, Coffee, Cuddling, Medication, Transitioning, Trans Armin Arlert, Testosterone, Cottagecore, Beach House, Angst, Guilt, Pining, Melancholy, Cover Identity, Undercover as Married, Gender Dysphoria, Developing Relationship, Bonding, Children, Parenthood, Worldbuilding, Canon Divergence, Alive Bertolt Hoover, Malewife Bertholdt, Gratuitous Use of Anachronisms
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ao3feed-eremin · 10 months
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Complicated
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by BedazzledDiana
Eren thinks Armin is being too friendly with his fire captain
Words: 3637, Chapters: 2/2, Language: English
Fandoms: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan
Rating: Mature
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Categories: M/M
Characters: Armin Arlert, Eren Yeager, Mikasa Ackerman, Levi Ackerman, Sasha Blouse
Relationships: Armin Arlert/Eren Yeager
Additional Tags: Domestic Violence, Angst, Hurt No Comfort, Implied/Referenced Drug Use, Alternate Universe - Firefighters, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting
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