"Stop fucking whining and take it." His voice was rough, his hands grabbing your hair as he pulled it back and fucked you from behind. Your body barely stayed up, legs shaking from all the overstimulation, you can't count how many times he has made you cum and still didn't get enough. Levi was feeling possessive even if he didn't have a reason too, he just wanted to ram you until you were crying. He pulls on your hair more, his cock hitting deeper inside of you, his other hand gripping on your ass. You grip the sheets tighter, your hips start moving back against his. "Tch. Of course you enjoy getting fucked like this. Slut." He spanks you hard, his eyes glued on the way his cock slides in and out of your wetness.
Letting go of your hair, Levi takes your hips in his hands lifting them up a little higher and starts pouding you even harder. He grunts when your warm pussy squeezes around his cock repeatedly, his hips moving faster. The noises in the room are wet and filthy combined with your moans, Levi can't get enough of it. You bite into the sheets to keep quiet, tears of pleasure streaming down your face. "Aww you crying now huh? Look how fucking well you're taking it." He spits onto your cunt, his pace speeding up, he can't get enough of you. Levi keeps fucking you faster, he can feel how close you are. "Cum. Fucking cum. Show me who owns this pussy." His words were enough, your eyes rolled back, your mouth wide, a whimper escaping you as you cum around his cock. He fucks you through it, the mess you made on the sheets made it all even better.
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LEVI ACKERMAN
~ listen i know i said i am on a writing hiatus buuuut, i couldn’t help myself i am so horny for him. wrote this in like an hour last night. not proofread as usual. if this flops ill cry though… ~
cw: handjob, cumming multiple times, reader riding levi, mention of blowjob, fingering.
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You were straddling Levi’s lap after he’d gotten back from a tiring expedition. Your lips moved deftly against his own. “You work so hard Levi…Let me take care of you yeah?” You purr as you pull away, and the feeling of your hot breath in his ear sends a jolt of arousal straight to his trousers.
His eyes fall to your hands and he lets out a breathy grunt as they swiftly release his cock. Soft hands starting to stroke his shaft, his eyes locking with yours as he cups your jaw with his hand. “That’s it, just like that.” His fingers pry open your lips as he shoves a finger in your mouth. A low groan escapes his throat as your soft hand works up and down his shaft. Using your free hand you massage the tip slowly, feeling it twitch in your grasp. Levis eyes don’t leave yours as he watches you carefully, he shoves his finger further down your throat and the sight of you gagging slightly fuels his need for you even more.
Sweat beads at Levi’s temples; the sound of your throat working to accommodate his intruding finger causing a deep to moan rumble in his chest. He withdraws his finger, leaving you gasping for air, only to replace it with another, pushing both digits past your lips until they met resistance within your throat.
It doesn’t take long before he’s cumming, messing up your pretty dress. “See what you do to me brat?” Levi breathes as he removes his digits from your lips.
“But you’re still hard.” You whisper, leaning in to trail kisses along where his collarbone peaks out of his shirt.
“You said you wanted to take care of me...” His hand moves to lift your dress up, pushing your panties to the side. His fingers are met with your arousal, soaked through your panties already. “Already dripping wet for me huh?” He says, pushing his fingers past your entrance. You roll your hips, grinding slightly as he fucks you open with his digits.
“Want more Levi, please.” Levi pumps his slick fingers inside you, stretching you wide while his thumb rubs circles around your swollen clit. The sensation has you arching into him, your nails digging into his shoulders. "Ride men then," he growls, pulling his fingers out and positioning himself at your entrance.
Levi grips your ass as he pulls your body down, sinking his cock in your lush walls. His fingers dig into your thighs as you bounce up and down on his cock, the tip hitting that sweet spot inside you that makes your head spin. His head falls back against the couch, as he feels how deep he is inside you, cock throbbing at the way you sucked him in.
He looks at you, watching as your eyes roll back, lips slightly parted as soft moans escape you. He reaches up, running his thumb over your bottom lip. Leaning forward, he captures it between his lips and sucks gently. His hands remain on your thighs, fingernails digging into your skin as he thrusts up into you.
He loves how responsive you are, such a good girl milking his cock dry like this. Always taking care of him when he’s had a long day. He’s got you practically drooling with how good his cock fills you up, and when you arch your back and roll your hips against him he knows he won’t last much longer. Your hands claw at his exposed chest, eyes meeting his and the look on your face makes him fall apart. He thrusts up, wrapping his arm around your waist and holding you still as he shoots his cum inside you.
As Levi emptied himself inside you, you let out a load moan, feeling your body trembling from intense pleasure as you come undone.
Slowly, you eased yourself off of him, allowing his spent length to slip out of your core. You look down between you, a messy of stick hot cum still leaking from his tip.
Two of his fingers hook on your jaw, lifting your chin to look at him. “Look at the mess you made brat, use your mouth and clean it off for me yeah?”
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DIY Daddy
Levi x fem!reader
Modern AU, Dad Levi, fluff, romance, girl dad, DIY job, married, pregnant reader, small town life.
Levi and you run a DIY company where you clean, repair, decorate and move things for people. Levi and you take your little three-year-old daughter Lilly to a job because she wants to help the two of you out instead of going to grandma's.
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You walked over to Lilly and cleaned her face after she finished eating. "Those pancakes okay?"
Lilly grinned. "Yummy mummy! Thank you."
You kissed the top of her head. "You're welcome."
Levi chuckled when Lilly reached over and held his hand stopping him from turning the page of the plans for the current home he was working on. "What's up, Lilly bug?"
She bounced in her seat. "Daddy, may I have a hug?"
He picked her up and out of her seat then sat her on his lap. "Of course." He hugged her tightly. "You can get all the cuddles you want."
She looked over at you. "Mummy?"
You hummed as you sipped your tea. "Yes, little Lilly love?"
She sucked on her bottom lip a little. "May I help today?"
You looked over at her. "You want to come with Daddy and me today?"
"Yes please!"
You gazed at your husband. "Up to you honey, what's on the job list?"
Levi looked at his wide-eyed daughter and smiled. "Well, I do need our super duper painter today and an assistant."
Lilly gasped. "I can help!"
Levi laughed. "Well then, I think we can take you with us."
You tapped away on your phone. "I have texted Kuchel to let her know."
"Thanks, bunny."
You smirked at the pet name. "You're welcome." You winked at him and then gazed at your daughter. "Do you want Daddy to help you change?"
Lilly nodded. "Please!"
Levi stood up and carried his daughter to her room. "Let's go!" He popped her on her little feet as she giggled. "What would you like to wear today?"
"Same as Mummy!"
He smiled and grabbed a shirt with bunnies on and some dungarees. "Your Mummy will wear something like this. She always wears dungarees." He picked a pair of socks for her. "Here you go, little Lilly bug. I'll do your hair after."
She huffed as she pulled on her shirt, but then struggled with the dungarees. "Daddy, help."
He knelt in front of her and did the clips. "There you go. You even have a pocket at the front for snacks or a little cuddly toy. Mummy puts snacks in hers. What do you want in yours?"
She hummed in thought. "Bunny!"
He grabbed her little bunny and put it in the front pocket. "There, you can work together." He combed her hair and tied it up on top of her head making him chuckle, it looked like a pineapple top. "Perfect. Lastly is socks, do you need help?"
She sat on the floor and wiggled her little feet. "Please."
He slipped on her pretty socks and smiled. "All sorted, the little beans are safe."
She clapped her little hands. "Beans!"
The two of them hurried over to you as you waited by the front door. You all wore your work shoes and climbed into Levi's vintage pickup truck. All three of you sang along to songs playing on the radio causing a lot of laughter and smiles.
Once you'd arrived, Levi spoke to the shop owner to let them know that Lilly was with him and if it was okay. After getting a very happy and excited yes, the two of you introduced Lilly to the shop owner. The owner told Lilly what she wanted done to her shop and asked if Lilly could do it all.
Lilly gasped. "I can do it!"
The lady giggled. "Wonderful, thank you so much. I will happily pay you in ice cream or cookies."
Lilly grinned. "Thank you!"
You watched Levi and Lilly run inside the building. "Thank you so much. She was so excited about helping today."
The owner watched fondly as Lilly carried in small tools for Levi as Levi carried in a large number of things. "It makes it more meaningful knowing a whole family made my dream shop a reality. I can't wait to come back later and see it. You Ackerman's are so talented and incredible. This town is lucky to have you."
You welled up and hugged her. "Thank you."
As soon as you went inside you were overwhelmed with how cute Levi and your daughter were. The radio was on and the two of them were dancing and singing together as he started setting up the room for painting. Lilly was holding onto the tap as Levi was putting everything in place.
You had to take things easy because you'd recently found out you were pregnant. Levi and Lilly wanted you to relax more, so you were going to do as they said. You opened paint cans, poured paint into the right trays, and set up the tools.
Lilly walked over to the paint and picked up a roller. "May I?"
You smiled at her. "Ask Daddy."
"Daddy?"
Levi picked up Lilly making her squeal with laughter. "Let's do this!" He smiled when you held up the paint tray. "Thank you, Bunny. Now Lilly, roll the roller in the paint."
She kicked her little legs as she did. "Got it!"
He carried her to the wall. "Now roll up and down on the wall."
She squealed in delight. "I'm painting!"
Levi kissed her puffy cheek. "You are. You're a natural."
"Like Mummy?"
"Yes, like Mummy."
Lilly moved the roller up and down. "I did it!"
Levi moved her over to you. "Again, little Lilly pad."
You hummed a laugh as the two worked together to paint the wall. After some time, Levi had to put Lilly down because he needed to be careful and he has to speed up. While he was working, you were getting Lilly to help you put together some furniture. You would tell her what to hand you and she would give it to you.
When a few hours passed, Lilly stopped working and whined. You smiled at her. "What's going on little one?"
She rubbed her eyes and hiccuped a little. "Tired." She crawled over to you and flopped on your lap. "Mummyyy."
You wrapped your arms around her and held her. "I got you. I think it's time for a break."
Levi had made massive progress, so a rest was okay to have. He walked over and lay on the floor next to you. "Let's rest together."
You lay back with Lilly and cuddled up to Levi. "Naptime."
Levi watched Lilly and saw she fell asleep quickly. "Cute."
You played with her hair. "She's had a busy day."
"She has." He looked deep into your eyes. "How are you feeling?"
"I'm okay, a bit tired as well."
He leaned over and kissed you. "Rest as much as you need to, okay?"
You hummed. "I will. How are you feeling?"
"You know me, my bunny, I feel great because I have you and Lilly with me." He reached over and held your hand. "And our little cute bun growing."
You giggled. "You're right."
He moved your hand to his lips and showered it with kisses. "I love you."
"Love you always."
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Pookie is w e t
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“Not bad…” Prologue
(Chapters 1 & 2)
It’s your first day as Captain Levi’s new assistant.
You’ve heard rumors about how cold he is. So you did your research, asking his squad members about his likes & dislikes, etc. Finding out that he’s an avid tea drinker, like yourself, you decided to prepare him a cup of tea. Hoping & praying to get on his good side. Other Scout members advised against it, but you wanted to make a good first impression… or at least try to. Your secret tea blend was pretty popular back home after all, you reassured yourself.
“I’ll be off now sir. Please send for me if you need anything else.” You say with a soft smile followed by a salute. A “phew” escaping your lips once the door was closed.
Levi, now alone in his office, takes a sip “..hm..not bad, brat..”
He tasked you with making your secret tea blend for him every morning from then on.
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To the dark I said pour and forgot to say when
pairings: Levi Ackerman x reader
genre: hurt/comfort, angst
summary: It's starting to become too much for you, training the recruits just to watch them die. You take pride in your position within the scouts, but pride can't suffocate the growing guilt. Luckily, Levi is there to help pull you together.
warning: mentions of overthinking, anxiety, and breakdowns
@humanitys-strongest-bamf, since you wanted to be tagged once it was finished! <3 Hope it's still okay to tag you in!
word count: 2,491
ao3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/55262311
It had been a while since he had seen you, not since earlier that morning on the training grounds. You had asked if he could take over training the recruits for you, the cold and crisp morning air had felt unusually tense when you approached him, almost as if he could sense the war raging behind your eyes.
You hate having to pass up duties like that, guilt tearing you apart as you think of the long list of responsibilities that he's had to put aside for you. Not to mention that you enjoy training the cadets. You enjoy watching them grow stronger each day and doing all you can to give them the best chance they can have within the Survey Corps.
Maybe that's why you passed the morning's session along to Captain Levi instead.
His piercing eyes followed your every move as you tried to act natural. Your shaking hands tightly gripping your biceps as you crossed your arms, throwing him a sweet smile while you made the request. The fact that he hadn’t mentioned the evergrowing paperwork awaiting him on his desk had shocked you, the common tease often thrown between you going unused, yet you didn’t dare question it in case it ruined your chance of shifting routines.
You simply thanked him before quickly retreating after he slowly agreed to do so, missing the way his eyebrows crinkled with unease.
You take pride in your position as one of the squad leaders within the Scouts, a position you take very seriously and have worked hard to achieve. While you know better by now, you can’t help but get attached to the people under your command. How could you not with so many different and young personalities looking up to you for guidance? You care for them and want to see them thrive.
Yet each new attachment brings a fresh crack in your heart whenever a mission goes badly. No amount of training or lectures can prevent the inevitability of the world you live in; while you wish for the best when it comes to your cadets, sometimes the world wishes otherwise.
The world is cruel and the titans are merciless.
You have lost many soldiers under your command, some of whom you consider friends. You still see their faces when you try to close your eyes, guilt flooding through you whenever you realise you have forgotten a name. You can’t remember the last time you slept the whole night instead of being haunted by the suffocating past.
How can you train these fresh faces when you have so many to remember already?
Are you even capable of training them after losing so many?
What gives you the right to survive after so many have fallen?
The thoughts are relentless as you rush into your room, you slam the door shut behind you before diving into the worn mattress on the bed. The familiar sting of tears is the only warning you get before the dam breaks and all the unwanted feelings you had bottled up begin to rush down your cheeks.
You push your face deeper into the pillow, wishing that the thin fabric would drown out the thoughts rattling around your skull. You feel miserable as your mind torments you relentlessly and a part of you feels bitter that it couldn’t wait until nightfall before starting its assault. Your mind couldn’t even give you the decency of letting you hide your shame in the shadows.
The golden rays of sunlight flowing in through the window taunt you, giving the room a peaceful haze and ignoring the despair within. You stare up at the soft light, the river of tears silently flowing down your cheeks and onto the pillow, as you simply watch the silver specs of dust float around you.
Your tears grow and your breathing quickens, how dare you appreciate such a sight when so many you care for are now unable to?
You weakly hit the pillow, as if you could transfer the thoughts out of your mind and into its damp cotton prison instead.
You don’t know how much time has passed, but from the busy commotion echoing around the headquarters, you can guess that training has since finished. You’re not surprised when Levi eventually finds you, although you hate him seeing you like this.
He slowly walks over to you, and the sight of your tear-soaked pillow causes his heart to clench. He had a feeling something was off when you had spoken to him and he regrets not stopping you and asking then and there.
"Hey, talk to me."
Levi's voice is unusually soft as he takes in your red-rimmed eyes, slightly swollen from the hours spent crying. His eyebrows are furrowed in concern as he reaches his arm out, hovering just above your shoulder, almost as if he's conflicted on whether he should touch you or not in your current state. He quickly makes up his mind as he gives it a comforting squeeze. You timidly look up at him, finally meeting his gaze. Even through the blur of tears, you can see the worry on his face as his usual mask of composure slips.
"You'll think I'm pathetic." You say quietly. If it were anyone else, you would have ushered them out of the room by now, content to be left alone to drown in your self-doubts. If it were anyone else, it would have been an order, but it just had to be one of the few members ranking higher than you who had come to check up on you.
If you were in any other mood, you might have tried to jokingly order him away, teasing him with his rank in a way you know he pretends to hate. Instead, you simply sigh. You know he’s unlikely to drop the subject when it involves you, even more so when he’s concerned. And as much as you hate to admit it, you’ve given him multiple reasons to be.
"I won't."
The sincerity of his voice makes you freeze momentarily, part of you would be fine with him shrugging and walking away, silently agreeing and leaving you alone to deal with it. It would sting, giving you yet another thing to overthink once you get through the current bout of thoughts. Not that he would leave you in such a state, but at least that way you wouldn't have to bear the heart you dedicated with all the current cracks on display.
"You should."
"I won't. Don’t tell me how I should feel." His voice takes on a stern edge, the tone softened by the grip on your shoulder tightening before he kneels on the floor before you. His eyes are determined, unwilling to let you bottle it up, much like how he would. A habit of his that he would rather keep to himself than share, for your wellbeing.
You groan, digging the heels of your hands against your swollen eyes, trying to wipe away what remains of your tears. You take a few seconds to compose yourself and to try and quiet the whirlwind in your mind, just enough to vocalise your distress. You can feel Levi’s steel eyes following every little move you make, almost as if staring hard enough would unlock all the answers for him. “If only that would work,” you think dejectedly.
“It was just too much.” The words come out as a small whisper against your wrist. You can almost hear his mind working to connect the pieces.
“It’s just one of those days, I guess. You know the ones where you wake up and everything just feels…wrong? Then I took one look at the recruits waiting for me to train them and remembered all the other recruits that I had failed.”
His gaze softens as he takes your hands, pulling them away from your face and forcing you to look at him. Gone is the aloof and somewhat intimidating captain that the Scouts have come to know. Before you is the man behind the title of Humanity’s Strongest Soldier, the side of him that only a select few get to see.
“That’s not your fault, not now, not ever. You can’t control everything that happens when we leave the Walls and I know that you know that.” He releases one of your hands so that he can gently grip your chin, tilting your head down to look him in the eyes.
Pure determination and understanding swim within the sea of silver that stares up at you. You want to hide from his gaze, feeling undeserving of it, yet his soft hand keeps you firmly in place.
“I’m not going to bullshit you and say that all the kids we’re training won’t drop like flies in a mission one day, and frankly if you wanted to hear that, you would have gone to someone else.”
“Technically, you came to me.”
The slight twitch of his eyes almost makes the corner of your lips lift.
“What I’m trying to say before you interrupt me again, is that what we can do is our damn best to prepare them. I’ve seen how you train them and it’s impressive. You have a talent when it comes to getting the brats to pay attention. We know the risks, as do they, but at least you are giving them the best fighting chance they can get. Got it?”
You stall for a moment, mind peacefully going blank at his words. You know he struggles to show the emotions he had buried deep below the wings of freedom adorning the breast of his uniform, but seeing him try for your sake causes a new lump to form in your throat.
Your silence tests his short patience and he gently tugs your chin, almost as if trying to force you to nod and accept his words. You fight the urge to jump into his arms, squeezing him tight in response. Instead, you clear your throat to try and dislodge the emotions building up.
“Got it, and you’re right. I’m sorry for being so pathetic. I know we can’t save everyone and that it’s a naive dream in the first place, which is why I always do my best to train them as much as I can.” You give him a watery smile, blinking rapidly to prevent the new wave of tears from escaping.
“I think everything I was trying to bottle up slipped out over time and snuck up on me today. Thank you, Levi.”
You receive an eye-roll in response, yet you don’t miss the way his shoulders relax, the one hand still holding onto yours giving you a warm and reassuring squeeze.
“Good. I don’t think those kids would have lasted this long if it weren’t for the rigorous training you’ve put them through.” Levi’s voice is low as he considers his words.
“Don’t forget that and don’t let this,” he gives your forehead a light flick as if to emphasise his point, “make you its prisoner. Overthinking like this will never do you any good, trust me. If you want to talk, you know where my office is. It’s not like you don’t already waste my time chatting my ear off about four-eyes’ shitty experiments or anything.
This time, you can’t hold back as a few tears begin to slide down your flushed cheeks, betrayed by the warm relief spreading through you. You scramble to wipe them away, having cried enough for the evening and maybe even a lifetime now.
“That will be twenty extra laps around the training grounds, by the way.”
You can hear the amusement in Levi’s voice, yet his face remains passive as he watches for your reaction. You throw him a glare as his eyes crinkle, clearly happy with the response he has gotten. Your self-doubts and tormenting thoughts are now a thing of the past with his subtle distractions, something you slowly realise was his plan all along. If annoying someone out of their misery was a sport, you figure Levi would have dozens of gold medals by now.
“Why? Is this for getting you to train my squad earlier?” Your voice is raised in pitch, the confusion evident as you cross your arms.
“No, that’s for calling yourself pathetic in my presence. Twice.”
“I’m learning to make sure you’re not in range when I do so.” You mumble, unaware that the man before you has caught your private words.
Now it’s Levi’s turn to fix you with a glare of his own, clearly not amused with the idea. You begin to fidget under the silence, wondering if you had taken it too far, too soon. Before your still anxious mind can replay the last minute, he flicks your forehead again, harder than before.
“That's thirty laps now. I’ll make it fifty if I hear a single complaint.”
You release a dramatic sigh, showing your displeasure with the command without digging a deeper hole for yourself so soon. You anxiously break eye contact, earning a small eyebrow raise in response as you fiddle with the frayed blanket beside you.
“I’ve changed my mind,” his gruff voice cuts through the silence that fell between you, catching your nervous attention once more.
“Sixty.”
“By the walls, Levi. Stop making it higher, I’m not going to complain!” You throw your hands into your lap in exhaustion, your previous breakdown having sapped any strength you had for the day.
“I just… I wanted to thank you again, for checking up on me and for making me feel better.”
He clicks his tongue in response, his hand coming up to ruffle your hair, before giving one of the strands a playful tug. You groan at the action, playfully swatting him away while rolling your eyes.
“If you want to thank me properly, then you can go and make us some tea for the evening. Bring it to my office once you’re done. Bring a book as well, I need to finish this paperwork tonight and I don’t care for whatever trouble Hange has recently caused.”
“Aye aye, Captain.” You give him a lighthearted salute before rushing to the door, not even trying to hide the excitement at the idea of spending the evening curled up in his office, drifting off to the sound of his pen gliding across paper.
Once you reach the door, his low voice catches your attention once more, rooting you in place.
“Oi, I mean it.”
“What? The stupid amount of laps you will throw on me if you hear me complaining?”
“Tch, not that. I meant it when I said you could come to me. Now don’t you have tea to be making?”
You hold back a retort, feeling too happy to bicker with him, even in a playful manner. Instead, you simply nod before silently moving towards the kitchen, your heart feeling lighter than it has in months.
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What's something that would make Levi leave a relationship?
i honestly commend you bc this is a simple question but i've never thought so hard about one of these what-would-levi-do/think relationship questions before. (i love love feeling i 'know' levi IDK)
(canonverse) Levi… he's just so loyal... at the same time, in acwnr, not even farlan up to that point had gained Levi’s trust. he lost his mother, and seemed to be treated as more of a weapon to be sharpened by Kenny than family or even a student.
so by default i don’t think Levi understands what a healthy intimate relationship entails from his side. he doesn’t consider his own (especially emotional) needs. he wants what’s best for his partner, and won’t advocate for himself. he’s completely loyal and devoted, and trusts them completely, but maybe to a fault.
taking Erwin and Levi’s relationship for example (not a shipping statement), Levi was still on his side even after Erwin smiled at the knowledge that people are titans, and his realization that Erwin is in the survey corps for less than completely pious reasons. knowing how selfless Levi is, and how strongly he feels about his mission, says A LOT about how his feelings towards someone he truly trusts and cares about affect his actions.
so it's just NOT possible to say his feelings would be less intense in a romantic relationship. if he’s with you, he’s WITH you. ride or die.
he's so self-sacrificing that if his partner treated him badly (for lack of a better word), he'd bear it, and go about wondering what he's doing wrong to be treated that way. he’d try harder to be good enough, because (1) that’s what he had to do to please Kenny to feel wanted, and (2) he doesn’t have a self-esteem outside of his usefulness.
i’m kind of trying to imply that to make Levi leave a relationship there would have to be a… threat to his life if he didn’t?😭
putting aside impossible hypotheticals, i think there is one thing would make Levi leave an established relationship: if his partner told him to go away and leave them alone. (but this is also impossible so?) if he can’t convince you otherwise, then he’ll respect your choice and die of a broken heart how could you
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Sweet Secret (Levi Ackerman x Reader)
Pairing: Levi Ackerman x F! Reader CEO Levi Ackerman coming in hot. I've been wanting to write a CEO Levi/Sugar daddy Levi story for a hot minute. Enjoy!
Story Summary: You needed a job. Ackerman Inc was hiring for an in house assistant for none other than the CEO: Levi Ackerman. He's known to be essentially the worst to work with, you decide to take the job and take on the challenge that is Levi Ackerman. Will your relationship remain professional, or will their be monetary value added to the stakes? Or possibly even... love?
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Chapter Sixteen: Promise
let me know what you guys think!! i love responding to comments and it inspires me to write more :)
You drop your phone on the marble counter which causes Levi's eyes to go wide. "Text me the hospital name right now." You almost scream into the phone. The woman on the other end of the line agrees and hangs up.
Sobs leave your throat as tears stream down your face. Your upper body is on the counter as your sobs mix with screams.
"Hey, what happened?" Levi pressed his hand to the small of your back. "Where is she?"
"She-she overdosed." You hid your face from him. The coldness of the counter stung against your cheek as you cried.
"Let's go." Levi grabbed one of his sweaters for you as he found his keys, shoving them in his pocket.
"You don't have to come with me." You finally lifted your head, rubbing the back of your hand across your tears. "Though I don't think I'll be working tomorrow."
"I'm not working tomorrow either." He pulled his sweater over your head, bringing your hair outside the neckline. "What is the address?"
You tell Levi the address of the hospital that you were sent. He tapped the numbers and letters into his phone. "It's about an hour out."
"Let me put my slippers on." You walk to your room and grab some UGG slippers that Levi recently got you after you complained your feet were cold. When you emerged from your room with your purse, Levi was staring at you. His phone was nowhere to be found and all of his attention was on you.
"Are you ready?"
You nod in response as you spot his hand reaching for yours. You can't remember the last time, if ever, he's held your hand. You took his hand, yours considerable smaller, letting him lead the both of you to his car.
During the car ride you couldn't help but cry. You feel so... helpless. Alone. How could this happen? You did your best, your absolute best, to make sure that Alexis turned out nothing like your parents.
"Hey." Levi's voice interrupted your thoughts. "This isn't your fault. You can't blame yourself for someone else's decision."
You stayed silent as you took Levi's words in.
"You hear me? None of this is your fault."
"I know." You let out a sob. "I just wanted so much better for her. She must've been using since she moved into that apartment."
"You can bring a horse to water but you can't make it drink."
"That was a very dad thing of you to say." You let out a laugh. Levi chuckled along with you as he drove, his left hand on the steering wheel.
When you looked out the window, Levi's hand wandered to your plush thigh, where he gave it a soft squeeze and left his hand there. You felt butterflies in your stomach at his touch. You've thought about this moment many times before.
His eyes were grey clouds that were filled with comfort for once. They weren't ice cold and dismissive like you've seen.
"I'm here, ok?" Levi spoke as you drove through the darkness.
"Promise me you'll be here, Levi."
"I promise."
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You were finally led to the room where your sister is. Levi was never far behind you, usually comforting you with his touch.
She was hooked up to a bunch of machines.
Her eyes were closed as the monitors beeped. You watched her chest rise up and down, giving you just a bit of hope that she'll be okay.
"Are you a relative?" A doctor walked into the room.
"I'm her sister. Legal guardian."
"Ah, okay." The doctor tapped on the clip board. "She overdosed so bad we had to bring her back to life. We were scared that she lost too much air in her brain. She could have a long road of recovery ahead of her."
Tears welled up in your eyes and Levi squeezed your hand. "He said recovery, though." He spoke into your ear.
"She'll be recovering in the hospital for awhile. Maybe a few weeks. Maybe a few months. If she wakes up."
"But... you think she'll be okay?" You had a sliver of hope in your voice.
"I can't promise you that. I don't know when she's going to wake up, and I don't know if she will."
"Okay." You wipe a tear from your eye. "How long can I stay?"
"We don't allow overnight vistors, but you can come every day until 6."
"Can she hear me?"
"Yes."
You bring a chair next to the hospital bed as the beeps of the monitors flood your ears. You take Alexis' hand, giving it a slight squeeze.
"You're so fucking stupid." You whispered as tears fell down your face. Levi was giving you space and speaking to the doctor, probably about rehabilitation programs.
"I raised you so much better than this. I didn't want you to turn out like them." You watched her face - unmoving, tubes in her mouth, eyes closed. "You better wake the fuck up. I will never forgive you if you don't. I love you too much for you to die before me."
Levi stared at you as he listened to whatever the doctor was saying. He's so... put together. And you're not. You're a mess.
Your parents are addicts.
Your sister is an addict.
Why would he ever want to be with someone like you?
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As days went on, you visited your sister every day. Levi would drive you and he would work remotely. Each day was the same - your sister wasn't awake yet. But Levi never left your side.
"Listen, Levi." You turn to face him as you leave the hospital. "I wouldn't blame you if you didn't want to deal with me, with this anymore." You waved your hands around you.
"I need you to stop thinking you know what I need. Or want." Levi took a sip of his to-go tea. "You should try asking me."
You can't help but pout, because you truly think you know what he wants.
"What do you want, Levi Ackerman?"
"I want to be there for you. I want to deal with whatever you throw at me."
You tilted your head to the side, thinking about the words that just left his mouth. So many words, but you didn't know exactly what he meant. But you also didn't want to ask.
Just in case he doesn't mean what you hope he means.
You nod as your tears fall down to the pavement. Your mental health has been at an all time low and tears are almost sure to burst every time you blink.
"Let's go home."
You almost dragged your feet into the house and Levi noticed. He also noticed your hair wasn't combed like it usually is, and you haven't done your skin care regiment in awhile.
"Wait here." Levi pushed you gently by your shoulders to your bed. You resorted to your phone to distract yourself from the wait.
You hear the water start running, and then a lighter. Then, Levi left the room and brewed a pot of tea. He brought you a cup, in your favorite mug.
"Follow me." Levi took your hand gently as he lead you to the bathroom.
He had filled the tub with warm water and lit a few candles around the bathroom. He kept the lights on the lowest setting, careful not to hurt your already sore eyes from all of the crying.
"Levi," You let out a breath that you felt like you've been holding in your stomach for days. "You didn't have to-"
"Shut up. Take off your clothes."
"Levi!"
"Are you gonna get in the bath fully clothed?"
You rolled your eyes and pulled your shirt over your head, kicking your pants to the side. Levi also undressed, but it wasn't in a sexual way. When you sat in the tub, he slid behind you.
His large hands rubbed along your skin, allowing you to close your eyes. You leaned your back into his chest as he rubbed - his thumbs digging into your shoulders.
The bathroom had a lilac and euculyptus aroma - the most calming and relaxing scent. Soon enough, Levi took a cup of water and let the liquid fall onto your hair.
He then shampooed and conditioned your hair, letting his fingers dig into your scalp. You finally let your body relax for the first time in days.
You've been in fight or flight mode, but right now you're relaxed.
You're home.
With Levi.
You almost fall asleep when he taps your thigh with his hand, giving you the signal to get up.
"I was almost asleep." You whine, standing up out of the bath.
"You can go to sleep soon." He wrapped your body in a towel, then handing you your robe. "Turn around."
You follow his direction and you feel a brush in your hair. This man is taking care of you.
The brush glided down your hair and he got rid of any knots. He was so careful with his touch, he didn't want to hurt a single hair on your head.
"Your hair has gotten longer." He said lowly.
"It has. I just wear it curly a lot so you can't tell."
"It's beautiful."
Levi ran his fingers through your hair with oil before he went and washed his hands. You inhaled the scent of your hair - vanilla and coconut.
"Goodnight." Levi nodded as he took one step out of your room. His back was to you now. His broad shoulders filling out his t-shirt.
"Levi?"
"Mm?" He turned to you.
"Stay."
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Pairing: Levi x fem!reader
Warnings: Angst...Death, mentions of war. Cussing, shouting, crying
Word Count: 649 (AAAHHH, It's short)
A/N: Two in one day AGAIN, damnnn
(Requests open)
You hated fights with Levi, especially before expeditions. You two loved each other deeply however just like in any relationship, you had your good days and bad days and boy were your bad days BAD.
And today was one of those days.
“WHY CAN’T I GO, IM A FUCKING CAPTAIN JUST LIKE YOU LEVI!” YOU YELLED
“BECAUSE UNLIKE ME, YOU ARE COMPLETELY INCOMPETENT AND IF YOU GO OUT THERE YOU WILL DO NOTHING BUT TAKE UP SPACE AND CAUSE EVERYONE ISSUES!!” He yelled just as loud
“LEVI I AM DAMN FUCKING GOOD AT MY JOB AND YOU KNOW IT!”
“The only thing you are is delusional and you know it. So please, stop being a headache and listen for once.” He said in a chilling low tone.
He didn’t actually think that you couldn’t handle it, if anything, you were more skilled than any other member of the army. But that’s when It’s Titans. The war you were going to fight was against humans and they were unpredictable. He was just worried about you. If anything were to happen to you, it would ruin him. He just didn’t have the best way of communicating that.
“Well fuck that Levi. I’m a grown woman and I can do whatever I want, and I’m not going to sit here at home while people are going to be out there fighting for their lives and that’s final!” You walked out and slammed the door behind you and that was that.
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He knew he shouldn’t have let you come. He knew he should have made you stay but you just wouldn't listen.
He was using his 3DMG to get to the medics tent as fast as he could. You were okay. Oh gosh you are going to be okay. He can’t lose you. He needs you. You’re his everything and he wouldn’t be able to survive without you.
Running through the tent flaps. His blood ran cold as he looked down at you in your bed with a bullet wound right in the center of your chest.
He knelt right next to your bed and held your cold palm on his own. Gosh, you felt so cold. Too cold.
“Darling, hey, hey, I’m right here. Look at me, look at me.” He said frantically, trying to grab your attention.
You slowly turned your head to face him, Smiling softly at him when your eyes met.
“Hey sweety.”you responded, although your voice is extremely soft as you’ve run out of energy.
“Hi, look, everything’s going to be okay, just stay with me, you’re going to be okay, I promise.”
“Levi, I’m sorry, I should’ve listened” you said sadly, a stray tear running down your cheek.
“No, no, no, please don’t be sorry, it wasn’t your fault.”
“Remember to take care of yourself.” You said, voice fading slowly
“Y/N please-” he responded, voice breaking ever so slightly as he placed one palm against your cheek, brushing away your tears. Gosh, you were bleeding so much…too much.
“And don’t overwork yourself”
“My love please, don’t do this to me.”
“And you dare, ever, forget that I love you.”
“Also, remember that I just want you to be happy, okay.?”
“Y-Y/N I’m begging you-”
“And you dare, ever, forget that I love you.” You said, and then your chest stopped rising and your body went limp.
“Y/N, Y/N please, wake up. Darling, wake up. Don’t go, please please please don’t go. My love, don’t do this to me. I can’t live without you, please. Please.”
He was trembling as tears streamed down his face. You were gone. No matter how much he denied it or how much he prayed to all that was good and just, You are gone. You are gone and there was nothing he could do to change that.
He didn’t even get to tell you he loved you.
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I Always mix up liar tags and normal tags, sry if that's the case rn.
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It is safe to say that nobody is allowed to touch Levi other than you.
Even after you've cleaned the horse stables, and he allows it only cuz it's you. 😆
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SOMEBODY FUCKING SEDATE ME HES SO FINE WTF
(artist is linkim_2222eng on twt)
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Levi being the type of petty to make bad tea for a costumer if they flirt with his wife.
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.𖥔 ݁ ˖ LEAVING LIPSTICK STAINS ON LEVI
fem!reader, sfw, fluff, you leave lipstick all over levi before a mission and the scouts find out, just something super cutesy & short while i work on some longer pieces hehe, pls ignore errors lol, 1.3k words
“promise you’ll come back in one piece?” you say, smoothing the wrinkle between levi’s brow with a kiss.
he glances up at you from under his lashes, crinkling his nose as a short, breathy laugh escapes him, one he tries to subdue. still, he can’t deny the happiness that slips onto his features, not when joy is so fleeting because of the life that the two of you live.
cold hands run across your back, down to your hips as you straighten his collar, kissing his sharp cheekbones, the bridge of his nose. “i’ve made it this far, haven’t i?” levi mutters, squeezing your sides gently before shifting you off of his lap.
he lifts you, sets you on the edge of his desk, causing some of the papers that erwin had dropped off earlier to crinkle. a smile graces your lips as levi stands, stretching his limbs behind him, the chair pushing away from the desk with a creak.
“i’m going to be late because of you,” levi remarks, eyes narrowed playfully, but he gives you another kiss on the lips, lingering there like it’s painful to pull away.
“then stop kissing me.” your hands splay across his chest, but you don’t push him away, feeling his heart beat under his ribcage, the melody that you will always come back to. still, levi tugs your hips forward, slots in between your legs, and kisses you even deeper. “it’s time for you to go, captain levi.”
a heavy sigh weighs against your mouth, his exhale warm as he pulls back. “sounds like you want me gone.”
“of course i don’t.” your voice softens as you play with his fingers for a moment, before he's tugging them away gently, withdrawing from your figure. “i'm going to have to find someone else to sleep next to while you’re away."
normally, you would’ve been going with levi and the rest of the scouts, but an injury from your last mission prevented you from going on any more for a few weeks.
levi snorts, putting on his jacket, fixing the leather straps across his chest. “is that all i’m good for? killing titans and keeping your bed warm?”
you make a face at him, then shrug, half-hearted as he stares back at you with amusement. then, you laugh, cheerful and free; you know levi will come back to you. he has no other choice.
levi makes his way towards the door.
“levi?”
he turns, the lipstick stains still visible on his cheek, dark against his pale skin. for a moment, you wonder if you should tell him—if he’d be mad if you didn’t.
but then you remember he’s going to meet with a squad of fifteen year olds that have all almost died alongside him. if they really have a problem with their captain being loved by you, then they don’t care about him as much as you thought.
you smile and shake your head, voice holding just enough mischief for levi to notice. “just be safe. i love you.”
he softens. there are times where levi is hesitant to say the words, still worried you will be taken from him. but this is not one of those times. not when you will be separated for days, his life once again in danger. “i love you too, sweetheart.”
within ten minutes, levi is down to the first floor, pushing into the room where the members of his squad are already waiting.
he’s only a minute late, but he feels like they must have been waiting for hours, the way that they are all gawking at him with wide eyes, connie’s jaw faltering slightly. “everyone here?” levi asks, doing a quick scan of the room, counting heads like he’s their babysitter.
no one says anything. eren’s eyes look like they might bulge out of his head, and jean covers his mouth, looking away as him and sasha let out a stifled giggle.
levi’s mouth draws into an even thinner line. “what the hell are you snickering about?" he grumbles, looking at each of them individually, wondering who will be the first to confess.
their eyes dart away dramatically, faces red. even eren, who is normally more obnoxious than the rest, seems to have run out of words to say.
his eye twitches; levi wonders if connie’s head might burst, or if sasha’s laugh will rip out of her first.
“well?” levi asks again, snapping, already tired of this mission. a hot cup of tea sounds nice, in bed next to you.
armin, as usual, is the one to speak up when no one else has anything intelligent to say. “well, sir,” the blonde says, gesturing towards his own face. “i think…”
levi touches his cheek, remembering all the places you’d kissed him earlier, wearing that pretty black dress and your dark lipstick. a sigh leaves him when he pulls his fingers away, the tips coming back, smeared with a deep red.
he should've known.
“i see," levi says, staring for a moment, before meeting eren's eyes, his lips finally widening into a grin.
“ooooh," eren sings, his expression smug as mikasa elbows him, her own features pinched tight. "the captain’s in looooove."
levi knows they are expecting a reaction, a spectacle of the fact that he adores you. but he’s never kept it a secret, and he’s certainly not ashamed of all the things he feels for you.
“and what if i am?” levi asks instead, pointedly staring eren down as the rest of the scouts watch the exchange. “honestly, i am surprised no one noticed sooner.”
eren’s jaw falters a bit; a small wave of silence falls over the scouts. you and levi don't make a point of hiding your relationship, but really, levi shouldn’t have been surprised that no one in his squad was observant enough to notice.
or so he thought, anyway.
historia’s smaller, high-pitched voice breaks up the quiet, repeating your name back to him, as if affirmation that you’re the one he kisses goodnight. a silly question really, considering levi has never looked at anyone else with the same kind of tenderness.
“it is her, isn’t it?” historia asks, smiling softly. “i only know because you’re always holding hands under the table when you think no one can see.”
levi raises his eyebrow. “clearly we were wrong about that.” though, of all the things to notice, he thought it’d be the way you kiss him after every mission, the way he’s harder on you than anyone else because he doesn’t want to lose you.
eren shrieks your name like he’s never heard it before, and levi is starting to wonder if the boy actually is an idiot. his old squad had known immediately; petra caught you sneaking up to levi’s quarters when you thought everyone else was asleep, kissing him on the cheek when you thought everyone's back was turned.
it’s been a long time since then, he supposes. maybe the years have taught you subtlety.
“how long have you been together?”
“does she actually like you?”
“do you—” connie makes a lewd gesture with his fingers. “you know.”
“connie!” jean shouts, whacking him on the back of the head. “what do you think! dumbass.”
“hey!" connie says, rubbing his head. “geez. i just can’t picture it.”
"i’d rather you didn’t." levi’s face turns sour, disturbed by a room full of teenagers discussing his private and romantic life. “bring it up again and i’ll leave you outside of the wall on the next mission.” he pauses, crosses his arms with an exasperated exhale. “and she likes me just fine. at least, she has for the past five years.”
“five—”
a new wave of questioning starts and levi pinches his temples, shakes his head, the red smear of lipstick still on his face.
levi almost wishes you could’ve been there to field the questions instead. you’ve always been better with the kids, connected with them a lot easier than levi had.
even if it was would’ve exposed his lovesick eyes, the tiny lift of the corner of his mouth when you were around.
he’s never been very good about hiding it anyway.
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Your back is pressed to his chest, his face buried in your hair. Peaceful breaths brush past your lips, your shoulders rise and fall. Levi wakes up first, reluctant to peel off you. The white gown is crumpled on the floor, his bow tie hangs from the doorknob. With a light flush grazing his cheeks, he recalls the events of last night, curling toes, forehead to forehead, the exchange of afterglow kisses, the giggling and whispering until your eyes drifted close. This can’t be a dream. You’re here, cocooned, and safe in his arms, the first thing he sees when he opens his eyes.
He reaches for your hand under the blanket and the cold metal is the there, bracing your ring finger.
Wife.
His wife.
The only fool who’d take him as husband. The only one who could see through his eyes.
If only he could tell you. His vows dripped from him in a stutter and flustered mess.
He loves the finesse with which you do things; he loves your smile, your velvety laugh, the spark in your eyes when you talk about your dreams, your superpower to see the good in people.
You deserve the best of this life, everything, and he promised to give you all of himself so that you will never miss anything.
You stir in his arms, groaning as you hang from the end tail of your dreams. A weak chuckle bursts from him, and he nose-bumps you on the head, dropping I love you’s to your ear.
"It's too early."
"Go back to sleep." he coos.
"You're not leaving, are you?"
He holds you even tighter. "Never."
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The MAN of all time
He is sculptued by the god's best sculptors
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Sheeeeesh CAPTAINNNN🤤🤭🥵
(tried looking up AI versions of Levi on pinterest and these popped up. i was not disappointed lol☺️)
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