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#married!Rivamika au
warbarbie · 2 years
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Well Rivamika fam, I'm finally taking the plunge and posting one of my rivamika fics. Please be gentle, this is the first time I've ever put anything I've written out into the world >.<
@a-slut-for-smut, here it is!
Lock Step
"It wasn't that the argument had been particularly vicious; they had had far worse ones early in their relationship. It was that it had happened at all."
Rated E
Modern AU/ Established Couple/ Sexual Content
It wasn't that the argument had been particularly vicious; they had had far worse ones early in their relationship. It was that it had happened at all.
Five years together, four of them married, had led to Levi having a firm understanding of his wife; her wants and needs, likes and dislikes. When he had asked her out the first time, he had vowed to do everything in his power to make her happy, and had set out with a single mind to fulfill that promise.
He learned everything he could about her in their first year, from her favorite foods to how she best liked to relax after a long day. When he learned she had been touch starved most of her life, he strove everyday to remedy that, communicating to her his love and devotion through gentle touches and idle caresses. He held her hand when they drove somewhere or placed his hand on her lower back when they found themselves in large crowds that she detested so much.  After four years of marriage, he knew her, inside and out.
He also worked hard to give her anything she could possibly want. Only the finest clothes filled her closet, the highest end workout clothing and intimates filled her dresser drawers. When she had asked him for a new rice maker, he bought her the best model, with no regard for the price tag. When she had asked him for a new car, he got her the one she had always dreamed of, complete with all the add-ons she wanted. When she had asked him to support her new business, a private gym, he had sat for hours with their banker to make it happen.
So when he had heard her grumbling about the lack of counter space as they had made dinner together one night, he had pulled her to him, his arms tight around her waist as he pushed his nose into the soft strands of her raven hair and whisper in her ear, “Let's remodel the kitchen.”
Mikasa had been delighted. She happily chatted away about all the things she would fix and the stupidity of the former owner of their house in placing the sink so close to the stove, but so far from the refrigerator, and a myriad of other issues that Levi had never noticed. He had listened intently, though to a third party it looked as though he wasn’t listening at all, and had basked in her happiness as the stupid primal part of his brain praised him on making his woman happy and being a good provider.
The sex that night had been more vigorous then usual.
So Levi set out to make the whole process as easy for Mikasa as he could. He found a highly regarded architect to help them design the space, and lined up the best contractor to do the work. Things had started without a hitch, the first meeting with the architect had been productive, though in the follow up design reveal he had immediately picked up on Mikasa’s silent displeasure with certain liberty's the architect took. It was an easy fix, and as Levi pointed out the first obvious thing he knew she didn’t like, she found her own voice and took over. On the car ride home, he made sure to reassure her that if she didn’t like the architect, they would find another. It ultimately proved to be unnecessary, as the third meeting produced a plan she loved, the addition of a large walk-in pantry and a breakfast nook with a picture window that looked out on her garden in the backyard surprised and delighted her. Levi happily signed the check.
Plans in hand, they started with picking out the new appliances, and as usual, they were in complete lock step with one another. They had similar tastes and one swipe of his credit card later, they were off to dinner, Mikasa positively glowing with happiness, Levi silently preening at his accomplishment.
The first sign that they weren't as completely in sync as he thought came when they went to pick out the new cabinets. Levi was positive Mikasa would have the same vision as he did and go with a clean, modern, flat front in gray..
He was spectacularly wrong.
She had immediately picked cherry wood cabinets. Levi protested in his usual blunt way, saying that it would make the kitchen too dark and she needed to pick something else, and that was his first mistake. Mikasa’s eyes had narrowed, her shoulders going rigid, and Levi immediately recognized the storm he had summoned. He had no time to amend his choice of words and tone before Mikasa’s stubbornness set in and she refused to budge. He had ultimately given in after trying in vain to restate his concerns, and though she left the victor, the drive home was silent, as was most of dinner. As he slid into bed next to her that night, he had whispered an apology that she acknowledged with a short hum, before rolling to the far side of the bed and refusing his touch.
Levi slept worse than usual that night. He made her favorite breakfast the next morning, to attempt to communicate his remorse, and though she accepted and no longer gave him the silent treatment, there was a strange energy between them that hadn't been there in years. It took Levi a day to place it, but it was the same feeling that they had encountered early in their military years, before they began their courtship, when they had been learning to read each other, and arguments had broken out frequently. Mikasa could be as non-verbal with her needs as he could and when she was angry with him, but unwilling to articulate it, she opted to give him the cold shoulder. It was a bad habit she had worked on in their years together, but one she still fell back on when she was particularly upset. That knowledge set Levi on edge.
Then they made the trip to the stone yard to pick their countertops, and it was like they were complete strangers. Levi picked a cream toned quartz. Mikasa picked a black granite. Grasping for a middle ground Levi suggested a bluish slate for the backsplash. Mikasa wanted travertine. She attempted to bridge the divide by suggesting the slate for the floor. Levi said he wanted hardwood.
It was like they didn’t know each other at all, and it knocked Levi’s feet out from under him. Then he made his second mistake; he had said that they should pick his countertop because she won with the cabinets. A fatal choice of words, because now it was a competition. Levi against Mikasa, instead of Levi and Mikasa against the world. Her eyes had clouded over, her whole expression growing stormy.
Then she left.
Levi stood, his heart in shreds, mind whirling, absolutely kicking himself as he watched her back retreating. The attendant with them nodded in sympathy, stating this always happened when couples came. Levi’s glare could have withered an oak tree. Because this may happen with other couples, but not him and Mikasa. They were solid. Or so he thought.
He found her waiting by the car. She refused to look at him, her voice low and devoid of emotion as she told him to take her to the house. Not take her home, but to “the house”. Her choice of words was not lost on Levi.
On the ride back, he tried to take her hand. She pulled away, pressing herself against her door. Levi’s heart ripped. The silence in the car was deafening.
It was nearing dinner time when they arrived home, but Mikasa retreated to their home gym, and the rhythmic cadence of her feet on the treadmill was the only sound in the house. At a loss of what to do, Levi started cleaning. He started in the living room; dusting, disinfecting, vacuuming, trying to work through what was happening between them. He moved to the laundry room, reorganizing the shelf that held the cleaning supplies, cleaning out the washer and mopping. As he was emptying the dirty mop water in the utility sink, he heard Mikasa come out of the gym. She was breathing heavily, and he instantly knew she had pushed herself too hard for too long. 
He moved to intercept her in the kitchen, but stopped just outside the laundry room; What if he said the wrong thing again? He was always shit with words, what if he inadvertently pushed her further away, instead of fixing what was happening? Five years and he suddenly felt like he was living with a stranger, not the woman who held his heart so tenderly, who understood him like no other. Indecision kept him rooted in place as he listened to her shuffle through the fridge and their small pantry. She eventually sighed and left the kitchen, and as she passed the hall Levi stood in, unaware or uncaring of his presence, he saw she was empty handed. And that was something he could fix.
He waited till he heard their bedroom door close before springing to action. He knew her, despite whatever this hiccup was, and knew she would draw herself a bath, soaking away her muscle fatigue and tangled emotions. That gave him exactly thirty five minutes until she was out of the bath. He sprinted to his car, pulling out of their driveway at a breakneck speed as he called her favorite ramen restaurant and ordered her favorite for take out.
He made it there and back in record speed. Food always mellowed her out. Eight times out of ten, when she was upset, it’s because she was hungry. Her high metabolism burned through everything she ate and she was terrible about feeding herself, so Levi reasoned with some food in her, she’d be more amicable. He arranged the food on a tray and carried it up to the bedroom. She was still in the bathroom when he entered, though he heard the bathwater sloshing, heralding her imminent entrance. Levi placed the tray at the foot of the bed and retreated back to the living room.
 He knew her. He knew she needed space.
Levi threw himself into cleaning. Wiping away any doubts he had along with any dirt. He knew her. He knew her and she knew him. This was a minor bump, nothing more.
It was after midnight when he was finally satisfied. He found the tray of food he left in the hall outside their bedroom door, the bowl thankfully empty. Satisfied that he had fulfilled this one facet of his responsibility, Levi quickly returned the tray to the kitchen, throwing out the takeout bowl, before pausing in the entryway as he made to exit.
 When they had bought the house, Levi knew they would eventually redo the kitchen, as it didn’t fit either of their needs or tastes. Tastes Levi thought he knew, until this week. But as he gazed around, he could see the end result and something swelled inside him. He could see the cherry wood cabinets with the black granite tops and how good it would look, the natural light from the windows and the new picture window keeping the space well lit and creating a warming effect, not the dark one he was worried about. He could see how the slate backsplash would compliment the granite and how the red tones in the cabinets would bring out the golden tones in the hardwood floors. And he could see how it would be a perfect blending of their personalities, Mikasa's brashness tempered by Levi’s steadiness, his coldness melted by her warmth, and their quiet comfort in each other on display for all who cared to look.
They had always been two sides of the same coin, always moving together in a rhythm that others couldn’t comprehend, but were deeply jealous of. She had seen all his flaws, all his failures and missteps, his shitty way of expressing himself, and she loved him deeply in spite of it. He saw through the veil of her composure, saw the lost and hurting woman beneath who lashed out in fury at the cruelty of the world. The little girl that lost and found a family, but would always be deeply insecure about her place in it, and he loved her, asked her to be his family, to stay with him. And she had.
Overwhelmed by the sudden epiphany, Levi felt like a fool for letting something as small as who picked what, ever cause him to doubt his understanding of his wife. She had picked him, across time and space, every action and reaction in their lives bringing them together in a way that could only be described as fate. Levi briefly remembered a game night they had hosted with all their former comrades and close family, and the gentle smile on Mikasa’s face when Armin had talked about the theory of alternate timelines. She had asked him later, as they layed in bed, her head on his chest, if he thought they would ever meet and fall in love in a different timeline. Levi hadn't know how to answer her then, so he quietly pressed a kiss to her forehead and that was enough for her. But he knew the answer now: Yes they would. In every time, they would find each other.
Breathless in his revelation, Levi left the kitchen, returning quietly to the bedroom. Inside it was dark, a shadowed lump on Mikasa’s side of the bed telling him she was asleep already. He quietly slipped into the bathroom, taking a quick shower before returning to the bed and slipping beneath the sheets. He gently pulled Mikasa’s back to his chest, and in her sleep she didn’t resist. He brushed her hair back from her face, and neck before placing a line of feather light kisses from her temple, down her cheek to her jaw, before traversing the sensitive skin of her throat to her collarbones. Mikasa stirred slightly as he pressed another line of kisses back up her neck to the tender spot at the corner of her jaw, just beneath her ear. Ghosting his lips over the shell of her ear, he whispered the only words that needed to be spoken, words he didn’t say to her often enough, “I love you.” He would apologize and reinforce his words with his touch, as he was always better at expressing himself through action.
Mikasa gave a quiet sigh of contentment, now half awake as he continued to do what he did best, and worship her body. From her jaw, he worked his way slowly down her neck once more, taking his time with each press of his lips. His left hand slid slowly up and down her arm as his right arm supported his weight as well as her neck. Once his lips reached the base of her neck, he continued upward toward her shoulder, before pulling back slightly to trace a path back along her shoulder blades and upper back till he reached the nape of her neck, drawing sleepy sighs and satisfied hums from the woman beneath him. She shifted slightly, pressing her shoulder into his chest and opening more of her chest to him. Levi smiled at the invitation, slowly dragging his hand from her elbow to tease a path across her lower abs before sliding under her shirt and slowly working his way upward, teasing and tickling as he went, savoring each jump and clench of her defined abs, his lips never ceasing their wandering across the smooth contours of her neck and shoulder.
After what felt like hours but was likely a handful of seconds, his hand finally reached its destination, and he felt as much as he heard the low moan he pulled from Mikasa as he gently cupped her heavy breast. She arced against him, pressing her ample breast further into his hand as she ground her ass against his growing erection. Levi worked the supple flesh, squeezing lightly before pinching and rolling her nipple between his thumb and first finger. Mikasa moaned, her head tipping back, giving Levi more of an opening, which he took full advantage of, grazing his teeth along the sensitive flesh at the junction of her neck and shoulder, before sinking his teeth in and applying a firm suction. He maintained that suction, even as Mikasa gasped and rocked her ass against him, her warm breast and hard nipple still caught in his hand. He pinched harder, tugging on her nipple and increasing the pressure from his teeth and tongue, drawing her taught between the two points of pressure until she let out a low whine at the stimulation. He released her with a quiet pop, silently admiring the deep purple mark he left behind on her neck, before pressing a kiss to her jaw, and lightening the pressure used on her nipple.
Sliding out from behind her, Levi re-positioned so he was hovering over her, his hips between her thighs, his cock pressing against her clothed slit. Mikasa, still half asleep, ran her hands down his toned torso, her nails leaving a light trail, until she reached his hips. He smiled as she briefly groped around, eyes still shut, before a lazy smile spread across her face at her discovery that he was completely naked. He shifted forward, pressing a heated kiss to her jaw, that shifted to another brushing bit as she wrapped her hand around his cock. Levi hissed through his teeth, indulging in the warmth of her grip and allowed himself to rock against her palm, his teeth sinking into her neck to mark her again, groaning when she tightened her hold on him in response.
 He would gladly continue this, slowly working himself against her hand until he painted her defined abs with his cum, but he had other plans for tonight, plans that included slowly taking her apart until she screamed his name in the throes of an intense orgasm. He gently pulled away, his hands running down her arms to circle her wrists, drawing her hands over her head and pressing them firmly against her pillow in a clear message he knew she would understand: These stay here. Mikasa moaned, shifting her hips to rock against him, but kept her hands above her head, crossed at the wrist. He pressed another heated kiss to the thus far neglected side of her neck, sucking gently as his hands moved to her hips once more, thumbs circling her jutting hip bones in praise, his actions telling her what a good girl you are. Mikasa preened, rocking her hips against him again, and pulling her plump lower lip between her teeth in the alluring way she knew he liked, her eyes finally cracking open to meet him.
 In the low light filtering into the room, Levi could just make out in her eyes the trust she had in him, as she willingly surrendered. Levi's breath caught as an intense wave of love for her, coupled with the euphoria he had experienced earlier swept through him, and he knew, as surely as he did the day he realized he was in love with her, he would do absolutely anything for her. Outside it began to rain, the gentle sound a soothing backdrop to the silence in their room. Levi smiled as Mikasa hummed in pleasure; she loved the rain.
Levi slowly ran his hands up her sides, his fingers slipping beneath the fabric of her tank top, his thumbs catching the hem, and guided it up her body, as she arched her back, then rolled her shoulders forward, her abs flexing in the most delicious way, to help him remove it completely. He paused when he reached her wrists, cocking his head as he considered using her shirt to tie her wrists to the headboard. Mikasa blushed heavily at the implication, and though it was far from the wildest thing they’d done in the bedroom, she still tended to get shy when she was completely at his mercy. Levi heavily suspected it was because of the one time he tied her up then recorded her as he had his way with her. The thought of that video, safely hidden behind a password protected and heavily encrypted file on his personal computer, made his cock jump with anticipation. Mikasa noticed and swallowed heavily, the sudden tension and apprehension in her body confirming his suspicions.
Levi smiled at her, leaning down to press a soft kiss of reassurance to her forehead as he finished pulling her shirt free. Maybe some other night he might revisit that scenario, but tonight he was more intent on reaffirming their connection and apologizing in the only way he was good at. He began to kiss his way down her face and neck once more and all the tension in her body melted away. When he reached her collarbones, he nipped and teased the skin here, his hands dancing along her ribs, making her jump and squirm, a low whine leaving her as she tried to move her ticklish sides away from him while trying to force his hands where she wanted them, still obediently keeping her wrists above her head.
 Levi was a fair man; he believed in rewarding good behavior, and Mikasa was being unusually obedient tonight. Normally she would fight him for control or dominate him, and when she was submissive, she was a brat, all but forcing him to hold her down when he fucked her. But she was pliant in his hands tonight, perhaps wanting just as much as he did to reconnect and re-establish their partnership. His mind briefly flicked back to the stone yard and his insinuation that they were in against each other that had obviously wounded her, and he frowned. He pulled back, hands stilling, and looked at her in those beautiful gray eyes that so easily disarmed him years ago, before he kissed her fully, their lips taking up the familiar dance with one another. Levi poured all his frustration, confusion, fear, love and remorse into the kiss, and as Mikasa opened her mouth for him and swept her tongue to meet his, he tasted all of her confusion, apprehension, longing, and fear. He should have known that this sudden loss of footing would affect her far more than she showed. If there was one thing that Levi had learned early in their relationship, it was that Mikasa’s emotions ran far deeper than she revealed.
Intent on brushing aside the feeling of drifting they both felt the last few days, Levi snaked his arms around her waist, and pressed his nose to her neck, pulling her into a fierce hug that she returned with just as much force, arms tight around his neck. He breathed in her familiar scent, jasmine, lavender, vanilla, and something else, something that was distinctly her, that he could pick out anywhere, but could only describe as Mikasa, and felt his soul center, his previously bruised heart heal and he didn’t try to stop the tears that leaked from the corner of his eye, because she was his everything, his better half, and he was here with her, safe. He held her as she shuddered in relief, her own tears damping his skin as the rain fell steadily and for a brief moment their prior fire cooled. Then Mikasa shifted, unintentionally rubbing her hips against his still hard erection, and the heat roared back to life.
Levi gently dislodged her arms from his neck and guided her wrists back above her head, squeezing them to remind her, before he lowered his head to her neck, nipping at her collarbone, before he trailed his lips lower, sucking a light mark into the top of her right breast, before he took her hardened nipple into his mouth. His right hand gripped her left breast, teasing, tugging and rolling her other nipple, as Mikasa arched off the bed with a loud gasp that faded into a moan. The room was filled with the sound of his wife’s pleasured moans, with the increasing rainfall filling the silence in between. Mikasa rocked her hips against him again, the cloth of her shorts dragging tauntingly against the underside of his cock, but Levi refused to give into her bait. He intended to make sure she knew how sorry he was, and that they were as in sync as they always had been. He switched breasts, lavishing attention on the neglected one, as his hands switched to insure she didn't feel bereft of his attention. He began to use his teeth, lightly grazing at first, before moving on to more forceful nips, her gasping and increasing moans the sweetest symphony to his ears. As he switched sides again, Mikasa’s hands dropped to the back of his head, pushing his mouth more firmly against her, and Levi reacted immediately, biting down on her nipple just shy of pain, as he caught her wrists once more and firmly pressed them into the pillow over her head. She gasped, rocking her hips against him, obviously enjoying the rougher treatment and Levi intended to deliver. He held her wrists down, his free hand alternating between her breast to tug and pinch hard on her straining nipples, denying her his mouth as he watched her writhe and arc against his hold. 
He continued his rough treatment until he saw her starting to shy from his touch, her nipples getting overly sensitive from the abuse. Then he squeezed her wrists hard, reminding her of their place before releasing them so he could use both hands to pull her shorts and panties off. She lifted her hips to accommodate, and Levi was hit with the sticky sweet scent of her arousal. One glance at her soaked through panties told him he was doing an excellent job. He leaned forward, careful to avoid brushing his straining cock against her, lest he lose himself and ravage her like a beast, and showed her her soaked panties, making sure to rub the crotch together so she could see how absolutely dripping she was. Mikasa moaned, blushing red, but the lust in her eyes, and cocky smirk she gave him told him she wasn’t ashamed of the mess she made and if he wasn’t already turned on, that would have done it.
He wasted no time, tossing her underwear to the floor and repositioning. He was going to make her cum on his fingers before she came on his tongue. Only then would he let her cum on his cock. Knowing she was likely close already, he easily slid two fingers into her dripping wet slit, his thumb finding her clit as his other hand resumed his rough treatment of her reddened nipples. Mikasa keened, her back arching at the triple stimulation and Levi heard the all too familiar sound of tearing fabric and she viciously fisted her pillow, straining to keep her hands where they were supposed to be. After five years of bringing her to her climax, Levi knew when she was close, and looking down at her shaking thighs, taught abs, and eyes screwed shut, he knew exactly how to push her over the edge.
“Such a good girl. Now soak my fingers.”
He punctuated his praise with a hard twist on her nipple, and firm rub of the pad of his thumb on her clit, and Mikasa wailed his name as the tension snapped, her inner walls clamping hard around his fingers. He worked her through her high, his cock throbbing impatiently at being denied her welcoming heat, but he pushed his needs to the side; He wasn’t finished with her yet. When she winced at his circling thumb, he pulled his fingers gently from her and pressed a kiss to her sweat-dampened brow, before repositioning himself between her thighs. He took a moment to admire his wife, blissed out and boneless by his hands, stroking himself a few times, before he laid down before her parted thighs, and licked with the flat of his tongue from her entrance to her clit, earning himself a surprised cry. He repeated the action, getting a strangled moan, before setting to work lapping at her clit, alternating between the tip and flat of his tongue. Mikasa sang beautifully for him, as she always did, her chorus of moans and cries harmonizing with the rain and the lewd slurping sounds he made as he worked her towards another mind shattering orgasm.
As he feasted, her right hand drifted down again to the back of his head, her grip tight as she attempted to guide his mouth, and again Levi retaliated, pulling away to bite the inside of her thigh in a warning. She jerked, hissing in pain, but didn’t remove her hand, so Levi moved to pull back, but her grip tightened exponentially and she held him in place. He glanced up to find her looking down at him, one eyebrow arched imperiously and his cock throbbed. This was the woman he loved, not afraid to take what she wanted, when she wanted it. Levi smirked before diving back in with a fervor, moving his tongue as she dictated until her grip slacked and her thighs began to tremble. Levi shifted, bringing his hand under her thigh and slid his first three fingers as deep into her as he could and curled them to tap against that secret spot, savoring her keening moan. He increased the pace and pressure of his tongue, intent on finishing her and hearing her cry out his name again. It didn't take long, the onslaught of his tongue and the pressure of three of his fingers stretching her drove her over the edge and she keened his name to the heavens as he eagerly drank her.
As she floated down from her high, Levi took a moment to wipe his chin on the sheets and recenter himself. His heart was pounding and his thoughts were getting muddled, and after feeling and tasting Mikasa's tight wet heat, his body was screaming for him to bury himself deep in her and rut mindlessly until he came. Mikasa shifted, lifting her torso and reaching for him, and Levi met her halfway, crashing into her arms. He groaned when the underside of his cock rubbed against her dripping slit, and pushed his face into her neck, breathing in her scent once more to try and regain his composure. Mikasa chuckled softly before easily rolling him to his back and straddling him, her wetness leaving a trail down his cock as she shifted against him. Levi’s hands shot to her hips, intent on lifting her so he could slam her down on his cock, but she swatted his hands away, tuting at him like he was a bad child. She took his wrists and pushed them over his head, squeezing them in the same fashion he had with her and now it was his turn to whine as she denied him the opportunity to touch her while she rode him.
Gripping the headboard, Mikasa slowly dragged her sopping wet slit up and down the underside of his cock in a mirroring of the teasing he had subjected her to. Levi was panting, his fists shaking with the effort it took for him to hold himself back. Mikasa continued her torture, a satisfied smile on her face as she watched him strain. She ran her nails teasingly across his sweat slick abs and down his chest. She leaned forward, trapping his cock between them and shamelessly ground her clit against him, causing Levi to moan at the sensation that was more, but not nearly enough. Her hair fell forward to curtain their faces and Levi couldn’t help himself; he pushed up and kissed her, pouring all his love into it. Mikasa responded in kind, her tongue meeting his and working in tandem, and as they kissed each other senseless, she shifted forward just enough to line the head of his cock up perfectly, before sinking down his length.
Levi moaned shamelessly into her mouth as her tight heat enveloped him, her own moan at his familiar intrusion lost in his mouth. He was shaking with the effort of holding himself back, his heart pounding so hard he was sure she could feel it hammering against her chest. Mikasa broke the kiss to sit up, completely hilting him for a moment before she began to move, drawing him almost completely out, before sinking back down at an agonizingly slow pace that had him panting. She continued to toy with him and though he thought of protesting, he had been tortuously slow with her and turn around was fair play. He instead lost himself in watching her as she rode him, admiring how her body shifted and flexed, how the sweat ran down her chest, and how utterly goddess-like she looked, the faint light in the room ringing her head in a halo as the  now heavy rainfall perfectly accompanied her movements. He knew her own needs began to overtake her desire to pay him back, when she shifted forward, resting her hands on his chest as she picked up her pace, her breasts jumping in a way that made his hands itch to touch them. He felt the growing pressure at the base of his spine that heralded his release and bit the inside of his cheek hard in an attempt to hold off. He could tell from the tightening of her walls and the increasingly bruising pace she was setting that she was getting close. Her breasts heaved deliciously in front of his face and he had to grip his own wrist to a punishing degree to keep his hands above his head.
Then Mikasa caved to her body's mindless desire for completion, reaching for his shoulders and gasping for him to touch her, and Levi never moved so fast in his life. Pulling her chest flush against his, he wrapped one arm around her shoulders and the other around her waist and rutted up into her as she buried her face in his neck. The friction was enough to drive her to her third orgasm, and she cried out his name as her walls squeezed him in a vice. Levi bit down on her shoulder to stifle his own cry as he followed her over the edge, his cock pumping an obscene amount of cum into her.
As they lay there in the aftermath, hearts slowing, breath evening out, that stupid primal part of Levi’s brain crowed with the knowledge that if she wasn’t on birth control, he absolutely would have impregnated her tonight. Levi ignored it, opting to check on the boneless woman on top of him. He ran his right hand up her back, his left coming up to tangle in her hair and tipped his head to press a tender kiss to her sweaty forehead. She stirred slightly, and quietly hummed letting him know that she was still recovering. He continued to run his hand up and down her back, his other  hand massaging her nape gently. When she spoke, her voice was heavy with content and slightly muffled by how her lips pressed against his neck.
“Your eyes.”
He hummed in questioning, not sure what about his eyes she was referring too.
“The slate you picked is the same color as your eyes. I like it.”
He smiled, pressing a kiss to her head once more.
“The granite you picked is the same color as your hair. I like it.” To anyone else, it was an agreement, a settling of an argument. But Levi knew it for what it really was; their own private way of saying “I love you”
For the first time in months, Levi slept through the night.
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onigiri-dorkk · 2 years
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I haven't finished Violet Evergarden yet but I just saw spoilers for the ending and my Rivamika mind is goin WILD LMAO. If you haven't watched it yet, Mikasa's VA voices Violet and their characters are sooooo similar. Her captain Gilbert took her in as a soldier when she was young and Violet experiences being loved, and it's a whole journey for her to find out what love means.
It all takes place in a post-war era (hello Rivamika) and just the idea of a character like Violet/Mikasa longing to find her long-lost captain gives me the tingles. Keep in mind they also have a very similar age gap. My only gripe is that there's implied to be romance when she's... well... young... But there's a whole episode on another young character in aristocracy getting married to someone 10 years older than her, so the writers/show puts the message out there that the age gap is okay in this show. (This is a whole discussion itself but moving on!!!)
SO THE ENDING. (Spoilers ahead)
Apparently Violet finds Gilbert at long last after years, and they get married.
I'm trippin because every discussion I've seen is "Gilbert only loves her as a daughter/as family" and all of that, but the storywriter and animator is like lol f y'all, they're married because they're in love!
Again I haven't watched the full thing at all so I don't know the full story of how they reconnect and all, but now that I know they end up together as a strong Rivamika AU head canon, I'm gonna watch the rest soon LOL
Also iono... You just never know how AOT might actually end in the anime...... LOL delulu I know but let's just pretend for a sec that Levi and Mikasa have a similar ending LOL
Imagine all the 'THEYRE COUSINS' and 'THE AGE GAP' haters get a slap in the face with like a Rivamika moment at the end or something LOL not gonna happen but LETS JUST SHUT UP AND PRETEND OK
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rm4ever · 3 years
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Therapy Session w/ Ships!
Therapist: so, what did you guys say you went through?
Levi: oh well…My mom died in front of me when I was young, my sick uncle that is a killer trained me to kill, then he left me, then after that I met some real nice friends named Farlan and Isabel, but then we were forced to join the Survey Corps, meeting a lunatic Titan addic named Hange and a guy with weirdly big eyebrows called Erwin. My first friends died and I saw the insides of Farlan and I also saw the severed head of Isabel, and a few years later, I had my own squad, but then I saw their dead bodies as well, and then I had a new squad but all of them were brats…except for you Mikasa :) and also, Erwin, the only one who knew of my past died, and I also had to choose between him and Arlert, but after a few years the only sign of joy and happiness went away, Potato Girl, and a few days later, Hange, even though she was a bitch, died for honor. And then, I also saw all the people that died, in front of me.
Therapist:*shooketh* So…miss Ackerman, how about you?
Mikasa: *sigh* okay. I was living a carefree and happy life throughout until I was 9 years old my dad got stabbed in the heart and my mom’s skull got split. I was knocked out cold and was about to be sold to the black market until Eren came into my life and killed 2 of them, only to be suffocated and almost die. I awakened my Ackerman powers and killed the guy in one swoop. Me, Eren, and Armin became the best of friends. A few months after though, I had a new family but then the Colossal and Armored titan took down Wall Maria and I saw so much people die, and my adoptive mom, Carla, got killed in front of me. Then my adoptive dad, Grisha also dissapeared and now I know that Eren actually ate him. Then I also joined the Survey Corps to follow Eren’s dream of killing all the titans, only to see more people die. Eren turned into a titan, I got some depression inside because of that, and we almost got killed by a high-ranking officer named Kitz Woermann. I saw Eren get beat up by this irksome shorty, and I even saw Eren get killed…again right in front of me. Also, we got betrayed by Annie Leonhart. Then after that he also got himself stuck with a wooden piece at his heart, and he got hurt in front of me multiple times after that. I saw Hannes, one of the only people that was with me Eren and Armin get killed by the same titan that killed my mom, watched Eren laugh at himself for being useless, and also having to deal with his bullshit forever. We also found out the hard way that Reiner and Bertholdt were the Colossal and Armored titans. I got sad again when I realized that Eren was always leaving me and Armin behind. Few months from then we learned that we had new enemies, but it was humans. We had to kill multiple to get Eren and Historia because they were kidnapped, and we almost died. Then we had a chance to recapture Wall Maria, but 95% of the Survey Corps got caught up in the Colossal Titan’s explosion. Armin kinda died and…that was terrifying. Also, my best friend and roomate Sasha died. Eren said he hated me…Then I also had to go through and see what Eren became after that. I had to kill Floch, and even see all my comrades turn into pure titans, and even resulting to killing the one person I loved, Eren. Well, now I’m with Levi though :)
Therapist: holy fucking shit how are you guys still alive?!
Levi and Mikasa: we don’t even know ourselves :)
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bunthebread · 3 years
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hey | rivamika
*something cracking from the living room
Mikasa, turn on the lights : hey
Levi, falling from the roof as he wanted to suprised her : hey
*silenced
Mikasa, with a gun : u better save ur fucking life--
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dewipersikkk · 3 years
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Daily Rivamika Fanfics Recommendations : Day 2
Theme : Modern AU (PART 1)
Collide by eplrluieett
Rating : M
Summary : A series of one-shots, stand alones, and drabbles dedicated to Levi and Mikasa. 
Review : Collection of "chef kiss" one-shots of Rivamika. The one-shots are heartwarming (some angsty) and I love to read it! The first one-shot has an Ackerbaby and it's emotional and super cute.
The other agent Ackerman by @alienheartattack
Rating : M (SMUT)
Summary : Mikasa, an up-and-coming agent at the Bureau of Intelligence, has an enormous crush on the top spy at her agency. When she's paired with him on her latest mission, she finds out a lot more about the other Agent Ackerman than she bargained for.
An accidental encounter by seekingtomorrow
Rating : General
Summary : Mikasa has to steal Levi's cravat for a sorority initiation, but she gets caught.
Review : Some of of my Rivamika reading lists in the past :). College AU! I love the author's works.
Roomates by seekingtomorrow
Rating : Teen
Summary : Sometimes Armin loves his roommates, loves living with Mikasa and Eren. And sometimes, Armin wishes he could live with anyone but a sex-starved fitness buff and a pyromaniac.
Review : FUNNIEST FANFIC THAT I EVER READ! Some Aruannie crumbs too!
The Million Dollar Man by volti
Rating : M
Summary : “You never thought love was selfish before.”
“I never thought we had a way out.”
Mikasa’s mother arranges for her to marry millionaire Levi to settle a debt/financial problems. Mikasa hates the idea and has no feelings for Levi, who is in love with her, but goes through with it for the sake of saving her family. 
Review : OMG I CAN'T GET BORED READING THIS FIC FOR THOUSAND TIMES! HEART-BREAKING, TEAR-JERKING AND I'M SO EMOTIONAL READING THIS AAAA!!! At least, Mikasa learns to love Levi right?
Textbook notes by KawaiiCaptain
Rating : General
Summary : Levi and Mikasa are in the same class, unfortunately they have to share a textbook, though some things start to change as time progresses.
The taste of pomegranate by @alienheartattack
Rating : Teen
Summary : Mikasa Ackerman has just landed her first big role, dancing a pas de deux in a showcase for Erwin Smith’s dance company, but the partner he’s chosen for her is driving her insane. Ballet AU!
Mint Tea and Post-its by monidon
Rating : General
Summary : Mikasa isn’t sure when the first note appeared on her desk, but it was clearly from someone who knew her- or at least knew she preferred her tea hot and plain. Deaf!Mikasa
Review : I love Monidon's fanfics so much and I remember monidon always post up her crochets Rivamika featuring Baby Izumi and Erwin.
Pure dawn by sulkyfuckingcat
Rating : Explicit (SMUT)
Summary : It's a late evening on Christmas eve. Mikasa thought it would be like any other night: close the coffee-shop, watch TV and go to bed. What happens when a regular customer decides to stay a bit longer...
Can I Get Your Name, Please? by robin_jonahs
Rating : Teen
Summary : Levi works at a busy coffee shop with Hanji, along with others. Hanji is in a great mood, and Levi is not. Hanji knows Levi's got a thing for that customer, and Levi doesn't want to admit it.
Astringent on the Tongue by @alienheartattack
Rating : M
Summary : Levi's favorite customer at his tea shop has been away for a few weeks, and he misses her terribly.
Spicy : Jalapeno by Hallow17
Rating : M
Summary : Mikasa has worked something up just for Levi- in the form of some sexy lingerie. This leads to something sexy for the both of them!
Cultivating Happiness by thedrunkenwerewolf
Rating : Teen
Summary : Mikasa asks Levi for help fixing her garden, which leads to something more.
White noise and blue shadows by @valya-azucena
Rating : Teen
Summary : Levi is a 31-year-old office worker by day, and a video game addict by night. He doesn't have many friends, but while playing he meets Mikasa, a mysterious girl who threatens to surpass his gaming statistics.
The Sound of Lightning by @lychee-green-tea
Rating : M
Note : Incomplete
Summary : Levi has always known that someday, a day like this might come. A day that will shatter the peace that he has come to know. Peace is a fickle thing, after all, and never lasts. But it is the culmination of a hard earned life, of finding that one human who he chose to spend the rest of his days with, of bringing some actual light into the world instead of away from it, that leads him to this thought: whoever is dumb enough to come after humanity’s strongest pair, bring it the fuck on.
Or, the one where Levi and Mikasa are badass protective parents.
...........
END OF PART 1
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anastrisha · 7 years
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I’m Getting Married
Heavily Inspired by He’s Getting Married by Youngblood in Philippine Daily Inquirer.
An AU where Mikasa’s parent never died, Mikasa and Eren are just neighbors and Levi became as who we know him to be thanks to Mikasa. Also Mikasa is sweet in the inside and cold in the outside.
A/N: I’m thinking if I should make this a story or not. Anyway expect more heartbreaking stories to come.
This is also available in Wattpad, Fanfic.net and Archive.
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Chapter 1: His POV
Today is the day that I’ll forever remember as my execution day. I will watch the scene unfold before me with both my eyes open and I will not cry. I will not break down just because the woman I'm marrying now isn't the one whom I have loved since forever. I will watch this woman promise herself to me, while knowing that she would never love me the way she love me. I will watch how this empty vow,  that I shouldn't have taken will bind us together.
For the one I should be marrying isn't this woman beside me -it should be the woman beside the aisle, Mikasa.
I can still remember how we first met in an empty lot near our school. I thought that I'll die that day from the hand of Richard who wanted to take my two daffodil teeth. Yet, suddenly a dashing five-year-old girl came in and and punch him in his face.
I can still remember her sweet gentle voice when she asked me if I was alright. Yet at that time, the six-year-old me was overcome with embarrassment at having a younger person to protect my scrawny neck that I accidentally yell at her that it shouldn't be her protecting me but the opposite. I thought that she will leave me for being mean but she didn't. She continued to give me her angel smile that I didn't deserve. That day, in a low whisper, I promised that I would protect that smile plastered in the lips of the young beautiful maiden.
The next day, as I promised, I started working out and fixing myself. Beside her  I am the gentleman she needed but behind her back I'm the demon that would sent everyone who dares to disrespect her back to their grave.
This relationship I had with her, I had never thought deeply about it. We had never defined or talk about our relationship but I did know that it was definitely more than friends, better even than best friends. It was like we were a couple but formally not one.
Then finally one day I got the answer. In our high school’s retreat, the facilitator told us to closed our eyes and think about our future. When I closed my eyes, what I saw wasn't the deep void of darkness -it was on the contrary the opposite. It was quite bright yet I could still make out that it was in a church and before the priest is a guy in a tuxedo and a woman in a lavish white gown. When I saw the woman's face, I was surprised to see that it was Mikasa! Could it be in the future the two of us…
I know that we did all the things that couple did like hang out and be intimate but that was just that. We never said, “I love you” or whatever serious couple told each other. Then could this be the reason why I’m jealous of Eren, her childhood friend? I realized I loved Mikasa then.
The following days of my high school, I became her shoulder she could cry on. When I succeeded in putting Eren out of sight, the sight of Mikasa crying pained my heart too much that it overshadowed my sense of accomplishment and regretted it deeply. When she didn't graduate as a valedictorian, I let her get drunk and even let her barfed at my dad's car which I took without permission yet it was alright as long as she's in her normal condition.
Then college came. Even though it's hard but for our future, I decided not to follow her to Public College and go to Private College. When I thought that she'll get mad at me, she was instead happy and declared that we should go out and celebrate it -which we did. Even when I was in a different college, I still made sure to check all the people she's getting along with and be her crying shoulder she could lean on -especially on her troubled days like when her mother died in an accident and how her father followed her mom a year later after a heart attack.
My plan was that I would propose to her to be my girlfriend a month after I graduate college, as by that time I would not only have a lot of time to pay attention to her but I can also start working and start preparing for our family. I didn’t mind how long it is. After all, I was certain we’d end up together. I always thought that in the end, it would be us. I loved her. And if she doesn't love me then I can just find ways to get her heart. Little did I know that love doesn’t conquer all.
In this perfect plan I had made, I had never thought that I'll be so stupid enough to get a girl pregnant on the same night that I had met her. I had never thought that the congratulation party that was in honour of finishing up our course instead became a congratulation for becoming a father! And it was just less than one month before I would have proposed. Ironic how I keep on lecturing Mikasa about safe sex when in the end I was supposed to be the one who should be lectured on. And now the future that I had planned of has disappeared. What could I do? I let her kick me in the groin and punch me in the eye. And it was only in that time could I told her that I had loved her since the beginning and I'm not going to marry her, I would have shown her the ring that I created for her when she told me something that I could never forget.
“Levi, I…  I love you too. But it's already too late, you already made my sister pregnant. If you can't marry her because you don't love her then please do it for the sake of the child…  And for me.”
I wanted nothing more than to run to her and beg her to wake me up from the bad dream. But this wasn't a dream.
We didn’t talk for a month. The last thing I heard from her is that she went to a city for a vacation. I tried to contact her but she won't answer. When she finally came back, she would always ducked into a corner when she'll see me. And I didn’t realized that the regret became  my reason for getting up in the morning, for breathing, for living. Regret and I became good friends. “God brings men into deep waters, not to drown them but to cleanse them.” This was what Mikasa would always say when there's trouble. If it means not having Mikasa in my arms then I didn’t want to be cleansed. I just want to drown in this deep pool of regret, misery and despair. I wanted to wallow in a dark and deep void. I want to end this burden in my shoulder. I just want to go back in the old days where Mikasa would smile at me and laugh at my stupidity.
Yet, unfortunately there wasn’t any medicine for regret. I can’t turn back time -I can only go on and walk this dark path in front of me even if I don’t like it.
And without even noticing it, it was finally my execution day. In front of me is the woman I shall marry, the woman who's also Mikasa’s younger sister and the woman who's going to give birth to my son. Mikasa’s last words to me kept on uttering in my head. If I can't marry her because I don't love her, then I'll do it for the baby and for her… just like she wanted.
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ackermanshoe · 3 years
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I had a dream about something similar so I'm gonna try to modify it as a rivamika prompt.
Au where present quiet artsy girl Mikasa is extremely sensitive to energies and emotions.
Her abilities gives her visions from her past life with her husband, she tries to remember her dreams when she comes back to reality but she keeps forgetting. She starts keeping diary notes and items that reminds her of him and even tries to draw his face bass on off her dreams.
In the early 1900s she and her first and only love, Levi Ackerman had met. They were young and daydreaming about their married life just like any other couples during that era. Unfortunately, their dreams were crushed by the announcement of sudden war, they were separated as their jobs called for duty. Regardless they stayed in touch through letters. Mikasa had adopted a habit of writting tea recipes for Levi when he was too busy to focus on his passion and he was ever so grateful for that. Levi in return would write her poems looking at moon at night from small window, compare her face when she smiled to the full moon, "visible once in a while but oh how it shines ever so brightly, sheltering me apart from the world for tonight"
Mikasa saves these letters in a tin box and stored it in her basement where they were to keep their most precious belongings and rations.
Finally years later Levi is sentenced to return home to Mikasa ( pun not intended lol) and they thought everything will be okay forever. as they close in on in the port, smiling brighter than ever. Walking towards each other in excitement and in annoyence of "why cant we walk a little faster", just as they almost touch one another, the sea roars and a shadowy cloud hangs over them. In seconds, way too soon before the hands reach the other, the world gets ripped into pieces. An unseen force tearing the earth part, fire and smoke everywhere. Buildings destroyed and sky is broken. blurred out sight and the numbness of their limbs cage in. The world which seemed so happy and satisfied moments ago is now replaced with the pure image of hell.
Mikasa in the present time somehow learns about their full story after she discovers the tin box under her new house basement. Mikasa tries her very best to find the man she keeps seeing. Levi Ackerman, did not have the luxury of returning in human form but had the 20 years of time to dry his tears for his lover. He was kept in his ghostly figure and to this day he watches over Mikasa, wishing she'd see him once more. She has no idea the man she has been looking for does not exist in the physical realm but is always right next to her.
Recarnation but make it one sided 😢 will Mikasa ever see Levi again?
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hornyyyrivamika · 3 years
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Today I went to The Ruins and the love story behind this just made me think of rivamika ( everything at this point just makes me think of rivamika) . its a tragic love story but its so beautiful.
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The ruins was a mansion that was made to honor the late wife of Mariano Lacson, Maria Braga. he wanted to immortalize his love for his wife and their children. ( Pic from google )
sooo uhhh Rivamika Ruins Au?
Levi ackerman was a rich bachelor who loved to travel the world, during one of his travels abroad, In one of his trips, he saw Mikasa Ackerman – A daughter of a ship captain, Believing that they are a “match made in heaven”, he talked to mikasa and asked for her hand in marriage.
Levi Ackerman was successful at winning Mikasa's heart and they married each other, The two settled in Levi's ancestral home in his homeland. The happy couple was blessed with ten children.
However, the happy days of the couple was followed by an unexpected incident that took the life of Mikasa. She was pregnant with their eleventh child when she met an accident – she slipped on their bathroom.
during that time, it would take a total of four days to fetch the nearest physician, and bring her to attend to Mikasa’s needs. Before the doctor had arrived, Mikasa and the baby have passed away leaving him greatly heartbroken.
Levi Ackerman’s intense love and desire to keep his wife Mikasa forever in his memory led him to build a mansion for him and their children – its remains is now known as The Ruins.
However the intense incidents between and the Japanese and the Filipino guerilla soldiers during the World war 2 caused the great structure to be burned down, And while some parts of it may have been lost to history, The remains of it still stands to this day.
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sadaakirah · 3 years
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I'm looking for a historical au rivamika fic, but I can't seem to find it anywhere.
Mikasa marries Levi- arranged marriage. Levi often says he's too old for her. He sometimes calls himself an old dog, he had a limp, if I remember correctly. She's not too fond of him.
Mikasa grew up near a battlefield where Doctor Yaegar treated soldiers and so she was able to impress Levi with her sword-fighting skills.
I'd be really grateful if someone could help me out here 🥺
Edit: it's Jade by shulkie and it is a beautiful fic.
Thank you @rivamika-kingdom 🥰
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whyiloverivamika · 4 years
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Modern au snk headcanons?
Do you have any modern rivamika headcanons? Platonic or romantic, it doesnt matter ^^
flatmates au ftw
they become flatmates when Mikasa moves to a new city for work reasons
they are still distantly related to about the same degree as in canon but since this is a modern AU, Everyone Lives and there is more relatives around (this is how the two were put together initially - a cousin who mentioned something to a twice removed aunt who said something to her grandmother who talked to her greatgrandson)
Levi has had a bad streak of trying to find a flatmate who would accept not only his high standards of clean living but that would also be liked by his dog
Levi’s dog is a Basenji, as in one of the most independent breeds in the world; if he doesn’t like you at first, you have little to no chance of winning him over
Mikasa won him over instantly
they rotate chores every other week; if one of them cleans, the other cooks and vice versa, laundry is done in turns
both of them exercise and quickly become jogging buddies
they also quickly find out they have similar tastes in entertainment which leads to them spending more of their free time together
they end up being the other one’s plus one to work events because they are both too busy to date other people and why should they go through the trouble of finding someone for company when they have a perfectly good friend/flatmate right there
people keep thinking they are married because same surname+living together+their looks while similar in some regards are different enough still
it gets to the point where they don’t even bother denying it
and then comes the point where they start to consider making it real for the taxes alone
plus there’s the fact they have lived together for over a year at that point and get along well enough
and truth be told, they are basically dating already
the only unknown variable is the sex compatibility
...
they turn out to be compatible in that regard, too
they hyphenate their surnames because it seemed like a funny idea one evening when they drank more than usual and both were too stubborn to want to admit to that mistake when sober
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aboutmikasa · 5 years
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Arranged marriage/fake relationships | Rivamika wips
I don’t have time for anything and I shouldn’t be thinking in any new story, I need to focus my energy and attention in B&B but... but ... if you write or create, you’ll understand how weak we are. My wips are out of control, these are just a few of too many.
I’ll write them one day. 
1. Second wife au (inspired and only inspired by Rebecca and Manderlay. 20′s-early 30′s). Mikasa’s dad dies, leaving behind debts and a young daughter. Levi Ackerman met Mikasa’s dad when he was younger and always appreciated his help to build his business; he finds out Mikasa’s aunt is seeking for an arranged marriage, but between the debts, and what people consider non-appropriate behavior for a young lady (including her university studies), and even her mixed race, she’s not getting offers. Levi is a widow and needs an heir. Mikasa accepts his proposal and finds herself dealing with the memory of his first wife. Everyone around her compares her with the late Petra, refuses to follow her instructions and she feels out of place. Her relationship with Levi is complicated, too formal, lacking a real connection; they consummate the marriage as a formality and he visits her to conceive a child but none of them enjoy their meetings. One day Mikasa gets tired of people ignoring the fact that it’s her house, and she’s the boss and things start to change, including her relationship with Levi. 
2. A marriage of convenience. Modern au. Levi meets Mikasa and finds out they belong to 2 branches of the Ackerman family. In their first meeting, he listens to her talking about the convenience of arranged marriage and people making rational decisions. To control the family business and win against his uncle, his grandfather wants him married, Mikasa’s heritage, looks, and beliefs make her the ideal candidate. Mikasa is a post-graduate student dealing with stress and a doctoral thesis, students loans, underpaid job and no interest in romance. Levi’s proposal resembles a business proposal more than a marriage one; it’d be a real marriage, not a fake one but just for 2 years, no kids, and a prenup that establishes clear rules between them. They get married but find no time or interest to consummate their marriage, eventually, they start a friendship that develops into romantic feelings. 
3. I’d like to hire you as my husband. Modern au. Mikasa has a demanding job and has no time to properly take care of her family house, clean, cook... She needs to hire help and finds Levi; he needs a job and loves to clean. Having him around is easy for her and when her boss confuses him as her boyfriend/fiance everything gets out of control. Pretending to be her girlfriend is out of the question, but she needs him, so, she offers him a position as her staying at home husband in a platonic relationship with health and life insurance, paid vacations, free meals, use of a company car, pension, personal days, sick leave and the chance of dating someone else if he wants. Levi would be lying if he says all those perks aren’t incentive enough; he’d be lying if he says he doesn’t want to make a cozy home for her... as a good employee, of course. 
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I've read this fanfic AU long time ago, in there: rivamika is married and had three children, Levi is a soldier (captain to be exact) who served the country and one day he came back to reunite with his family (i dont know it's when the graduation day of one of his children?). That's all I can recall. Please can you help me to find this one?
Oh, dear anon, that kind of fic it’s not my jam and I can’t remember seeing it, maybe with more information. But we have a “family” tag for marriage, rivamika babies and stuff like that. 
Maybe the rivamika squad can give us a hand. Guys, if you remember that fic, please help us.
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mirime-kisarrastine · 7 years
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Oooh! For the Shipper meme ask! 16, 20, 32, 37 ( I want to hear it for RivaMika!) and 39!
Thanks :)
16. Talk about a ship you initially disliked.
Hmm. Honestly, I either like a ship or I don’t care for it. When it comes to the point of a ship being a NOTP, nothing is changing my mind on disliking it.
20. Talk about a ship you feel alone in shipping.
Where do I start? Honestly, with my tendency to go for rare ships, I have quite a lot of these. Sieg Hart and Reina from Rave Master, for example. AFAIK, my fic about them is still the only one in existence. Some of my Fairy Tail ships, too. Sameth and Lirael from the Abhorsen series is a complicated case. I started shipping them long before we got that familial reveal and I’m still unwilling to give up on them. And of course, The Witcher’s Cahir x Ciri. While there are fanarts and stuff, as I primarily engage with an English speaking fandoms, there’s very little of it. I hope Netflix’s adaptation will change that.
32. Share five must-read fics.
Five? Only five? Okay, let’s try. I’m going for the biggest hits from 15+ years of reading (and I still will be leaving out so many great stories)
Harry Potter and the Prince of Slytherin - long, ongoing and so, so good. One of my fave HP stories ever (and you’d better believe me that I read a lot of those).
Quotidian - Temari-centric Naruto fic. Dark, creepy and so unbelievably good I printed it out so I could carry it around and read it everywhere.
Soldier of Spira - unfinished but still great. A FF X story which really delves into the behind the scenes stuff. Also, it’s Aurikku which is one of my OTPs.
Empty House - my favourite amnesia fic. DBZ, not too much romance but everyone in the cast gets their place in the spotlight. Plus, it made me bawl at at least three different points. Not many fics can do that.
Maddy051280 - all of their fics are connected and while the last one is unfinished, they are absolutely worth the read. LOTR book verse centering on Éomer and Lothíriel’s relationship. The setting and characters are beautifully fleshed out (Amrothos in particular).
37. Do you have a favorite trope and/or AU for your OTP?
For RivaMika? I’m a sucker for domestic AUs. Part of it is how unlikely it is to happen, I guess. Doesn’t stop me from getting giddy at the thought of the two of them sharing a peaceful life one day.
39. Is there a fictional relationship you’d really want for yourself?
I’m so unbelievably tempted to say Zaggar. Before it all went to hell, of course. And Sabriel x Touchstone from the Abhorsen series. The epitome of a happily married couple.
40 questions for shippers
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dewipersikkk · 3 years
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Like A Tiger
A continuation for my Rivamika Mafia AU.
Summary : Just some Levi and Kuchel-centric shot.
Note : Some minor revisions.
Also available in ao3.
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"Ahhh Levi,"
"More...,"
Levi exerted more force to satisfy the need of his beloved wife. In their wedding vows, he already promised her to oblige anything that Mikasa wants and needs. It's a husband's duty to be committed to his wife.
"Ahhh," Mikasa grasped Levi's arms and tightened the holds on them. Sweats started to form on her forehead, "More Levi, More!!!"
"Erghhh," Levi grunted as he put more pressure on her. He tried his best to not to hurt Mikasa.
"Levi!!! ARE YOU THAT WEAK?" Mikasa yelled, giving a glare at the frowning Levi. She was so frustrated with her husband, that she could kick his 'stupid, yet handsome' face. What he gave to her was not satisfying enough. She wants more.
"I don't want to fucking hurt you, brat," Levi stopped his action, and now scowling at Mikasa.
"How dare this woman underestimate my stamina?"
His wife could be very unbearable and stubborn but he, of course, still loves her so fucking much despite her annoying attitude. He'd 'handled' her for many years, so he already knew Mikasa so much.
Mikasa is the only woman and person who has the guts to challenge him. Everyone fears Levi, including the most dangerous Yakuza, BUT not The Lady of The Ackerman clan.
"My wife is the only one who could do that, no one else,"
"You're having a goddamn cold, and you want me to fucking hurt you?" Levi continued his anger toward Mikasa.
Mikasa fumed and kicked her husband's hands off her feet.
"It's just a foot massage, Levi...And you massage me as if you don't eat for years! It's just too weak!"
"I don't want to hurt you and fuck, don't you understand that you have a cold?!" Levi getting angrier at the stubborn Mikasa. He knew well his wife is rockheaded, but Levi also realized he was also the same. They were basically parallels, like mirrors.
'This is why we're meant to be together,'
Mikasa only grunts in response, averted her eyes away from the stare of Levi. Mikasa has the habits of avoiding looking at her husband if he's mad at her.
"Oi, you're still mad at me?" Levi asked, his voice has a slight concern. He fixed his gaze on Mikasa and slightly pinching her right foot.
"Yes," Mikasa seethed, still looking away from facing her husband, and crossing her arms.
"I need to go to a meeting with that Tybur bastard," Levi moved to sit on the edge of the bed.
Mikasa felt the shift of the mattress, "Then go,"
"I'll bring Kuchel with me and you, stay here and have a goddamn rest," Levi said as he caressed the shoulders of his wife.
Mikasa, who was surprised and still angry, slapped Levi's hand away, "What! Why do you have to bring Kuchel? I can take care of her on my own and you can go to your shitty meeting on your own!" Mikasa seethed, now glaring at Levi as she pouted her lips. She grabbed the pillow behind her and threw it to Levi's face.
"Mikasa, you barely even move your ass! How come you want to take care of our daughter?" Levi insisted. His scowl was getting deeper.
"But-,"
"No but but,"
"Pfft, fine," Mikasa finally gave up as she inhaled sharply. Her lips were still in a pout, still shot Levi with a glare.
"Don't worry about Kuchel, she'll be fine," Levi reassured, "No one will dare to fight with the Ackermans, especially our honeybun,"
Mikasa gave Levi a little smile. Her mood suddenly changes 360 degrees when she heard Levi calling their daughter 'honeybun'. It did sound awkward when Levi did call Kuchel with some random cute nicknames, but it made Mikasa's heart melt and warm. Levi, also known as The Infamous Lord Ackerman could be famous for his cold and harsh demeanour in the Yakuza world, however, he was the opposite when he's with his family.
"Please take a nice rest, Mikasa," Levi said in a low voice as he removed the bangs on Mikasa's temple, "I love you,"
"I'll see you later, Levi" Mikasa softly grasped Levi's hand, "I love you both so much,"
........
"Ahh! Finally! Lord Ackerman finally came!" Willy Tybur greeted with a wide, proud smile written on his face.
Lord Ackerman has arrived with his men and they were in the spacious, luxury meeting room in the Tybur Mansion.
Willy Tybur, a mid 30 years old man with shoulder-length blonde hair and a well-groomed goatee. The man was dressed in an elegant black suit that could cost more than a normal car. He was the leader of the Tybur clan, one of the strongest Yakuza in the country. They have been hiddenly involved with politics for many years, thanks to the brain of the Tybur descendants. Corruption is everywhere.
The blonde man shifted his gaze to the little black-haired girl in Lord Ackerman's arms, who was staring at him for a while. Her stares were emotionless that Willy couldn't describe if she was mad, curious or 'happy' to see him. The girl was similar to her parent.
"Look at her, Lord Ackerman brings the Princess of The Ackermans! Lovely and cute like the mother," Willy in a loud voice, faking a smile to shrug off the little girl's mysterious stare.
Tybur's men were fascinated with the cuteness of the offspring of Lord Ackerman. This was their first time to find out about Lord Ackerman's daughter. Most of them asked themselves how Lord Ackerman's sperm and balls could produce a cute and gorgeous daughter. She was a beauty like Lady Ackerman.
"Unlike her short-tempered father,"
"I miss being a father to a baby, my children have already grown up into bratty-," Willy cooed as he walked toward Lord Ackerman to approach Kuchel closer.
"You should realize you're getting older," Lord Ackerman cut him off as he backed off a few steps. The people presented in the room snickered, trying their best to hide their laughter.
"I-I'm not that old," Willy mumbled, slightly biting his lower lips.
An awkward silence filled the room for a while. Willy only stared at Lord Ackerman and his daughter in his arms, who was watching him keenly. Both of them gave off a very frightening aura.
Levi planted a kiss on Kuchel's hair. Her hair smelled like jasmine, the same scent that Mikasa had. The scent that he always inhaled when he's spending his time with Mikasa.
Suddenly, Willy burst into laughter, alarming the people in the room including, Lord Ackerman. He clenched his stomach due to laughing too hard as he wiped away the tears forming in his eyes.
Lord Ackerman scowled, angry at the sudden outburst by Willy.
"HAHA-you look so funny with the baby!" Willy laughed as he viewed The Infamous Lord Ackerman, the cold and ruthless yakuza, carrying a baby in his arms, "I never saw you the type of being a father to a cute child! I pity you, Kuchel, for having a short father especially that 'ugly' face of his and your mother should marry me-,"
Suddenly, Kuchel shrieked. It was loud enough that it could fill in the entire meeting room. Everyone in the room jolted their head up and looking at Kuchel quizzically. While Levi only giving them a smirk and gives Kuchel a proud smile. Baby Kuchel gave them a deathly penetrating stare that could scare the shit out of Willy.
"I'm sorry, Kuchel, I-,"
"DADA MAMA!" Kuchel screamed at Willy, giving him a pointing look. (Meaning : Daddy is for Mama)
"See that, Tybur? My honeybun could be a honeybun, but she's also my little tiger," Levi said with arrogance, as he smiled at his daughter.
Willy was standing as if he was frozen there, feeling flabbergasted. The Ackermans were indeed the most dangerous and terrifying clan. He needs to ensure that his sons and daughter will never EVER married to any Ackerman offsprings.
Levi couldn't help but felt so prideful with his honeybun, his daughter, aka, his little tiger.
And,
Willy couldn't stop thinking how fearsome the Ackermans was.
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Hi there! So glad I found you on tumblr. I saw a recent post and am intrigued more about it: This takes place in a canon AU where the First King made a different choice re: Ackermans. I would like to know more about this and would you also be writing a multi-chapter fic about it?
Hello, glad to be found :)
Anyway, the Ackereiss AU…
Let’s get to it.
We know from Grandpa Ackerman’s story that the reason for the persecution and near annihilation of the Ackerman bloodline was the First King’s fear of them, which stemmed from their refusal to fall in line with his plan for the Walled humanity. And as he couldn’t use his powers to take control of them like he could other Eldians, he went for their destruction.
Now, this AU is based on the presupposition that the First King was more persuasive. There are more ways to manipulate people than an outright magical whamming and by playing on the Ackermans’ sense of duty, he managed to keep them on his side. The latter generations would be told an edited version of the truth regarding Titans and Marley, just enough to keep them in the loop and flattering their sense of importance.
The family flourishes. They receive important positions within the governement and military and there are even some intermarriages with Reiss family. The subsequent two kings keep the status quo, as dictated by the First King’s will.
Everard Reiss, the Fourth King of the Walls, is the one who brings about the change. His official parents are both branch members of the Reiss family. His succession to the throne is unexpected after the original heir and their siblings die in an outbreak of measles. But he is a Reiss and the only one eligible at the moment so he’ll have to do. He is turned into a Titan, eats his predecessor and things go off the rails. At least for the First King.
Everard’s father, bitter at the fact he’d never amount to more than a council position, is an impotent drunkard who neglects his wife terribly. Said wife finds comfort with a childhood friend of hers who actually fathers all of her children. Nothing unusual except the friend is an Ackerman. And it turns out that the Ackerman immunity to mind control extends to the First King’s will imbued within the Coordinate.
Everard is not bound by the First King anymore and once he realizes what this means and finds out just why it is so, he sets about making some changes.
The development of 3DMG falls into this time period and there is a bigger push from the crown to implement it as soon as possible. The First King was arrogant and thought he could keep Marley away by threats but Everard knows better. He knows Marley will come one day and he’s determined to have the Walls ready to fight.
The Ackerman family becomes indispensable. All members, unless barred by health reasons, serve two years minimum in the Survey Corps. Most of them awake their power then, too. Realizing where his ability to choose comes from, Everard establishes the rule that every candidate for the Coordinate has to have at least a grandparent from the Ackerman family. A parent is preferable still but the Reiss bloodline takes precedence, so as to be able to fully harness the power of the Founding Titan.
Thus, the ties between the Reiss and Ackerman families keep growing ever stronger and the walled world of 845 is very different to the original canon. For example, they can field a whole company (100) of fully powered Ackermans.
Now, this AU was born for RivaMika purposes because almost everything is RivaMika with me. It would also be an interesting character study, considering how different the canon circumstances are for most of the characters.
Kuchel didn’t become a prostitute but her eldest son’s father is still a secret she’s guarding fiercely. Levi joined SC at age 15 and steadily rose through the ranks. Different childhood and upbringing makes him somewhat different to canon!Levi. Less socially awkward, less cleaning-obssessed, more daring and arrogant. Extremely fond of his uncle Kenny and his brand of humour.
Mikasa’s parents had a harder time of getting together, considering the East Sea clan still went against the King in this AU. But their marriage was successful regardless and as Lionel was able to shield Akane after marrying her, they had children earlier. Mikasa is about five years older than in canon. The lack of childhood trauma makes her more exuberant and outgoing, less repressed as far as her emotions are concerned.
She and Levi met when she was assigned to his squad during her compulsory military service. There was an immediate spark that manifested at first as a competitiveness but eventually grew into something more. Which is right now threatened by the Reiss’ family need to secure new heirs for the Coordinate (which is still in Frieda’s possession atm - as I said, 845 went very differently in this AU).
Frieda will be succeeded by her youngest brother Florian and he would, in theory, be succeeded by his oldest brother Urklyn’s child. And Mikasa was chosen to be the mother of that child. Because as I mentioned earlier, Everard decreed that heirs should have a parent or a grandparent from the Ackerman side, to ensure the continued immunity from the First King’ will. Frieda and her legal siblings (because Rod is still a philanderer and there is a bastard or two of his around - I love Historia too much to erase her from existence) have an Ackerman grandmother on their mother’s side so a new Ackerman blood needs to be added to the Reiss bloodline.
Mikasa is the only one who fits the conditions. And because Ackermans are fed the concepts of duty and family honour since infancy, she can’t imagine going against it outright. Even if she would prefer tracking down Marley inflitrators to getting married to Urklyn Reiss.
So we have plenty of drama to keep things interesting. For now, I don’t plan to write a multi-chapter fic set in this AU (not in the least because I have 3 WIP multi-chapters for SnK alone, not to mention my other fandoms - I’ll finish Friction and Tricks one of these days, I swear). But it’s possible I might post a ficlet or two. There is a whole new range of characters to explore and if anyone wants to play in this particular sandbox, HMU and we can coordinate (lol) the particulars.
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