#snk omegaverse

[theamberwriter]

The Perfect Blend

Modern!Alpha!Levi Ackerman x Omega!GN!Reader || Tea Shop AU

Word count: 6.3k

So this is the first fic I’ve written in a while, and I cannot remember the last time I actually watched AoT. But my thirst for Levi can never be tamed. I hope this does him some justice. Also, I’m on my iPad. So the formatting may be a little weird.

Companion Art: [1] [2]

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The Stem and Spine was the shiney new bookstore/tea shop opening on the corner on Prescott and Main. It seemed like ages since anyone had tried opening a store there. It was such a quaint spot. The historical building had detailed moldings, uneven red bricks, and chipped, dark blue paint. Six large, angled windows gave a panoramic view out to the bustling streets in your little college town.

It was the perfect spot to stop, drink tea, and people watch.

You were looking forward to opening day. You’d spent months crawling through every bookshop, online and in person, as well as every thrift shop trying to find one specific book. No one seemed to know of it’s existence. So you were silently begging the universe to cut you a break and let this new bookshop carry what you were looking for.

You’d only recently discovered their grand opening. An awkward omega gave you a flier. They were handing them out as people were leaving the grocery store. You were really excited, but maybe that was your inner bookworm talking.

Since the shop was right down the road, you decided to walk there on opening morning. You weren’t really expecting any sort of crowd. All of the college kids had gone home for the summer, so the streets had emptied out some. You enjoyed how quiet the summers were. So the long, winding line leading from the door of Stem and Spine was definitely a surprise.

You didn’t need to look for the book that badly. You could come in a month or so when things had died down some. You were going to head back home when you heard the people by you talking:

“I heard the guy running this place is hot as fuck,” said one.

“Did you hear what that girl in our study group said?” asked the other. The first shook their head. “Apparently his scent is like, super strong.”

The friend grinned, running their tongue over their teeth. “I can‘t wait to find out.”

Oh no, you mentally groaned then took a nice deep breath. The scents came one right after the other. A mangled mash up of pheromones. This line was almost entirely betas and omegas. And they were here for that alpha. You were never going to be able to shop there at this rate! As an omega yourself, you just knew they all would come from miles around until this guy was claimed.

You decided it was better to queue up, then maybe you’d actually get a chance to set foot inside. You waited for hours. You were sure those ahead of you would linger as long as possible and try to make an impression. That meant everyone had to stand in line longer.

By the time employees came down the line and told people they were closing for the night, your feet were killing you and your phone battery was nearly dead. All day and you’d only gotten a quarter of the way to the door! You could still see the spot you’d started from. A few people tried to get rowdy, complaining it was unfair that they’d been waiting all day. But their steam fizzled when employees threatened to call the police.

For two weeks, you checked the line for Stem and Spine. Day after day the line seemed to get longer. You saw a lot of returning faces, they must’ve been desperate. You even saw a handful of people getting escorted out by police! You also heard more and more rumors about what everyone was lining up for.

I heard he’s one of those hot, stoic types. I’d love to break him.

I heard that if you’re a beta or omega, just the guy’s scent is enough to make you jizz in your pants.

I heard he doesn’t like needy omegas, good thing I’m not like the others.

I heard he’s starting an entire harem - I’d love to be a part of that!

This is my eighth time going. I swear, I’m on the verge of making him my mate!

The rumors went on and on, getting more and more absurd. You wondered what this guy was really like, if he was really worth all of this. You weren’t interested, you just wanted a book! If anything, this was annoying. You figured it was probably annoying for him too, especially if he just wanted to do his job and not have to worry about anyone throwing themselves at him.

Finally, on a Sunday afternoon, you were able to set foot in Stem and Spine. It was quiet. No three block long line in sight. Sure, it was still busy but these people actually wanted books. They were all glued to the shelves, actually talking about books, and showing each other covers.

Inside was better than you’d imagined it. Everything was cream, gold, crimson, and navy blue. In one half was the tea shop. There were shelves of tea and accessories that lined the walls; loose leaf, prepackaged, diffusers, tea pots, honey sticks, spoon rests. As well as a long barista counter that had a large chalkboard and sizable drink list that was nothing but tea. There were a small handful of metal tables and chairs, and you remembered seeing some outside with umbrellas as well.

The other half of the store was the bookshop. There was row after row of books. Mostly fiction from your first glance. There were also displays for local authors and a shelf of new arrivals. You couldn’t wait to spend the day combing through. The entire vibe was cozy and the scent of jasmine wafting around was relaxing. You did wonder, however, how you were able to get in. Had the alpha been claimed? You didn’t smell anything overwhelming.

“Aaawwww, what do you mean he’s not here?!” You heard a girl whine. You were just starting on the second row of books.

“Mr. Ackerman isn’t here,” said the employee, irritation clear in their voice. “And no, I don’t know if he’ll be back today.”

The girl groaned loudly, but you didn’t hear her complain anymore. You figured she must’ve left. You wondered if she was the one who’d managed multiple visits.

“This has really gotten out of hand,” you heard the employee down the aisle say. They’d been stocking more books. “Great for sales, though.”

“That bad?” you asked. The employee looked at you, she looked tired. Her name tag read Mikasa.

“You have no idea,” she sighed. “I like working here. Levi is my cousin and a great boss, but these fangirls have just been too much. You’d think the fact that he ignores them would be a turn off. But they just keep coming.”

You didn’t realize you’d spent your whole afternoon in Stem and Spine until Mikasa came around to give you a five minute heads up. You were disappointed you didn’t find what you were looking for. But you still managed to find a couple hidden gems you were excited about. Maybe what you wanted was just too obscure.

You brought your books to the counter. As they rang you up, you noticed a clip board with a paper that read What Books Would You Like to See at Stem and Spine? Under that was a long list of handwritten titles and author names. You quickly scribbled down the book you were looking for. At least now there was a chance for it to appear.

Over the next month, you managed two visits to Stem and Spine every week. You and the employees actually started to recognize each other. You also started to see titles you recognized from the list. The mysterious Mr. Ackerman, however, still managed to escape your sight. Every time you went, there was a small posse outside just trying to grab a whiff.

It wasn’t until your first visit of the following month that you finally laid eyes on him. You’d just finished a series and were looking to start a new one. So you wandered over to the new arrivals section. You’d been there about half an hour when a heavy wave of lavender hit you. It filled your head, murking up your thoughts. You figured this had to be him, and the rumors were true - his scent was another beast entirely.

You shook your head to focus your thoughts. You liked this store, so this was something you were going to have to get used to if you wanted to keep shopping there. But you were also extremely concerned - if he was here, then that long line and hoard of omegas and betas would be too. You wanted to leave, but you were stuck between two books with money only for one.

You probably should’ve noticed the scent getting stronger. But you were so focused on reviewing the synopsis on both and thumbing through that you were oblivious. You didn’t wake from your stupor until there was a flutter of movement beside you. You glanced to your left to see a dark haired man in a white collared shirt with the sleeves rolled up. He set down the few boxes he was carrying.

This man, you realized, was where the lavender wall had come from. This was the infamous Levi Ackerman, owner of Stem and Spine. Mikasa had told you a bit about him in previous weeks. You liked talking to her whenever you came in.

“It’s rude to stare,” he said in a surprising tenor. His back was still to you. You cursed under your breath and turned back to the shelf. That was one way to embarrass yourself. You began musing between the books in your hands again.

After a long moment of silence, a voice said, “I’d pick the one in your right hand.”

You looked over to meet a bored pair of silver eyes. “What?”

“I’ve read them both. The book in your right hand was far more interesting.”

“Oh cool,” you said slowly. “Thanks. I would’ve been here for ages.”

You quickly placed the other one back in its place and scuttled away. You were just going to have to take his word for it. You didn’t want to hover anymore than you had. At the front, they packaged up your book and you were swiftly out the door.

Levi had been right, the book was very good and you were excited that there were four more books to follow with a movie planned. The next time you tried to go to Stem and Spine it was packed again. There was a line down the block and you just didn’t have the time to wait. Your shift at work started soon, and all you’d wanted to do was thank him for the recommendation.

You decided to head straight to work instead. Luckily, you didn’t have to wait long to see the bookstore owner again. The wall of lavender hit you before you saw him. You watched everyone around you turn to stare. It didn’t seem to phase him in the least.

Levi came to the counter and briefly talked with your coworker, who couldn’t seem to keep a straight face. When they disappeared to look for someone, Levi waited at the counter. This was probably going to be weird, but you really did want to thank him for helping you find a new series you absolutely loved.

“Hey,” you started, the book in your hand. He glanced at you briefly. “I, uh. You probably don’t remember me, but you recommended this book to me last week. And I, uh, I just wanted to say thank you. It was really good.”

“I told you it was better,” he stated. “I remember the other one you had - the author writes shit. It doesn’t have any good character development and there were a few glaring plot holes.”

“Oh, that’s good to know - I’ll definitely take that off my reading list.” You laughed awkwardly, carefully tucking the book away in your bag. “I was, uh, I was going to stop by the shop earlier. See if you were there - so I could thank you. But that line was just - woo!”

“I’m going to have to do something about that.” You weren’t sure if that was directed at you, but Levi seemed lost in thought.

Your coworker soon came back with someone in tow. They talked for a minute and then Levi and his intoxicating scent were gone. Afterwards, your coworker could not shut up about him. There was no way you were going to tell them about the bookshop.

In the days that followed, the line to get into the shop shrunk. But there was a continuous crowd that flurried around. A few employees you recognized seemed to be doing crowd control.

“I don’t care that you want to see him,” said one. “You don’t actually want a book or tea! It’s clogging up the shop.”

So Levi was doing something about the outrageous line. You were looking forward to being able to shop there again. The employees inside seemed less stressed when you went in and, at least, you weren’t brushing shoulders with anyone.

“Hey, [Name]!” Mikasa called as she spied you. She waved from her spot at the book counter where she was talking with Levi. You waved back at her, accidentally met Levi’s eyes, and then shuffled off into the book aisle to grab the next installment of the series.

You paid for your book, then went over to the tea shop. You didn’t know much about tea, but you figured you might as well start trying the different blends. There was a small display set up that recommended different teas for certain books. Like a nice citrusy Lady Grey to go with Pride and Prejudice.

“I don’t think that tea pairs with your book.”

You knew that voice. You turned to find Levi there with you, hovering, observing as you skimmed through the tea bags. You looked down at the pouch of English Breakfast Tea in your hand.

“You don’t think so?”

“You’ll want a black currant tea.” Levi reached just above your head and pulled down a paper bag with a raven on it. “I’m partial to this one.”

You took the bag, turning it over in your hand. You put the original pouch you grabbed back. Awkwardly, you smiled at him. “Uh, thanks. Guess I’ll go pay for this then.”

You weren’t sure what to make of it, it was probably nothing. But this encounter left you with a strange feeling. There were a few more like that to follow too.

“You’ll want a different tea for that,” he said as you picked up the third book.

“I can’t just make the black currant one?” you asked, baffled.

“Each book has a flavor that it pairs with. This one is more of a mint. If you pick wrong, you'll ruin the whole damn experience.” Levi turned the full power of his eyes on you. You were frozen under them. “Just like each person has their scent. Each scent has something that pairs nicely with it. For example, mine is lavender, yours is more of a sage. The two go well together.”

“Oh,” was all you could manage. That was the first time you felt the little flutter in your chest.

Every time you went to Stem and Spine to purchase a book Levi was there over your shoulder. He’d direct you to whichever tea he felt best went with it. He even started talking about the nuances in the flavors. How the aromatics helped, which shape of tea bag was optimal, ideally how long to steep it for. You became very knowledgeable about tea in the following visits. You were sure you'd be an expert by the time you went to pick up the last book in the series he showed you. But nowhere near as knowledgeable as Levi.

The next time you went, you saw Mikasa at the counter speaking with Levi.

"You can have the days off. Just fill out the request form," Levi said as you walked up to them.

"You're going on vacation soon, Mikasa?" you asked.

She turned her eyes to you. "My mate is going into his rut soon. I always make sure to take those days off to help him with his nest or anything else he needs."

You smiled at her. "That's really thoughtful, Mikasa. I hope, if I find someone, that they're like you."

She raised an eyebrow. "You don't have a mate?"

"No." You shook your head and shrugged.

You could've sworn you caught Mikasa giving Levi a nudge and a sharp look. Levi gave her a brief glare back. Then his eyes turned to you, his gaze relaxed.

"Why?" he asked.

You laughed humorlessly. "No one's ever really stuck around or I broke up with them. One guy tried to get me to sell my book collection. He said that they were just a waste of time and money. So I decided that he was a waste of my time. There's nothing worse than someone who doesn't understand your hobbies."

Levi said nothing but hummed in response.

"Do you have a mate out there in this big wide world, Levi?" you asked.

"No," he spat curtly.

You didn't mean to gape, but you couldn't deny you were shocked. "Really?"

"What?"

"I'm just surprised, ya know? With your strong scent and how handsome you are... I just figured by now someone would have come along. That's all."

Levi looked away from you. "My scent is more trouble than it's worth. All it does is draw shitty little brats."

You chuckled. "I can see that, considering the long line the first month you guys were open. I also noticed the growing wall of banned people. – Well I just came in to grab something really fast before work. My shift starts soon."

The college students were starting back up for the autumn semester. The streets began to fill up with cars of fresh faces, new dreams, and overstuffed suitcases. You had a feeling there'd be a new influx of people at Stem and Spine.

The hunch was correct.

Before you knew it, the store was once again filled wall to wall with people seeking Levi's attention. He seemed increasingly agitated every time you saw him. Then he once again disappeared for a few weeks, causing the crowds to thin.

“I heard the author is writing the final installment,” Mikasa said as she rang you up. “It’s supposed to be out in a few months.”

“Really? I thought this was the last book?” You raised an eyebrow. You weren’t upset, just surprised. The story felt like it could easily be wrapped up in one book. You hoped it wasn’t going to be one of those strangling the plot lines scenarios, where the whole series goes down in flames right at the end.

“Nope, one more.” Mikasa shook her head. “I’m sure Levi will be upset.”

“Does he really like this series?”

“No.”

You met her with a curious gaze. Her eyes gave you nothing in return. You’d never really noticed how similar she and Levi looked until then. Both with silky black hair and unwavering grey eyes.

"I don't smell him around today. I take it he's still in hiding? I guess I'm on my own to find a tea, then," you laughed.

Mikasa handed you your bag, it was brown paper with a dark red book and tea leaf stamped onto it. You had a small collection you kept folded under your sink and used for various things.

"Hey, before you go," Mikasa started. "I'd like to consider us friends."

You nodded and smiled at her. "I'd like to think so."

"So then would you like to hang out when I'm not working? I was thinking about going to see the movie for this, it comes out soon. Would you like to go? I'll buy the tickets."

"That'd be awesome! I can pay you back."

Mikasa laughed, then waved her hand dismissively. "It's no issue, don't worry about it. Give me your number, and we can pick a date."

You exchanged numbers then wandered over to the teashop. You were only a little upset to be tea shopping alone. You were so used to having company. You wondered what type of tea Levi would recommend. You had to admit, you were starting to look forward to your shopping visits more knowing he was there. You were happier to see him than Mikasa most days. You were grateful for your newly formed friendship, so it made you feel a bit guilty. But you couldn’t deny that there was something soothing about listening to Levi’s passion for tea.

You thumbed through the pages of the book. Skimming without trying to spoil anything for yourself. You were just trying to get the feel. What flavor would this book be? Something dark and fruity, like a black currant? Or something a little lighter, more classic like the mint? You settled on an orange bergamot, this would have to work. You paid and then walked over to your job.

About half way through your shift, a familiar tsunami of lavender smacked you in the face. Levi strode casually through the lobby looking bored as ever. He had a bag in his hand. You wondered if he’d been out shopping. You met his gaze, immediately diverting your own back to your paperwork.

“Mikasa said you were in the shop today,” he said, the scent rolling off of him was strange and heavy.

You looked up, getting sucked into those silver pools. “Yeah, I came to get the next book in the series. I figured you were still keeping your distance. - Did you need my help with something? Did you need John again?”

“I wanted to make sure you didn’t pick a shitty tea.”

You scrutinized his face. It held absolutely nothing. He really came all this way to ask what tea you picked? Well, it was just the next street over. But he still had to go out of his way to see you. He didn’t have to do that. Your heart fluttered.

“I skimmed through, but I’m not sure I picked the right one.” You handed over the bag of tea you bought.

Levi rolled his eyes. “Tech, don’t spoil it for yourself, idiot.”

He took the bag, examining it thoroughly. He considered the ingredients for a long moment. You could practically see the cogs turning in his mind. Finally Levi handed it back over to you.

“Interesting choice,” he started. “But it works. I’m impressed.���

“Thanks, I really tried to put your lessons into practice,” you laughed. There was a long stretch of silence. “I suppose you’re probably going back to Stem and Spine, I won’t keep you any longer. But I appreciate you stopping by, I didn’t think you remembered that I worked here.”

Levi stood a moment longer, then placed the bag he’d been carrying on the counter. It was from his store. “I brought this in case you picked wrong. - I’d still like you to have it.”

You stood. “No, I couldn’t -”

“I insist.”

“At least let me lay you for it. Or exchange it for the one I bought!”

Levi was already walking away. “Just take the fucking thing. I picked it out for you.”

Then Levi was gone, but his lavender scent still swam in your head. You took the bag from the counter, peering in to inspect its contents. You were so curious what he picked. You pulled out a white bag of loose leaf tea with a rose stamped on it in pink. The name read The Start of Something Sweet, it was made with strawberries and rose. You couldn’t help but smile a bit to yourself.

Later that night you made yourself a cup using what you remembered of Levi’s impromptu tea lessons. You couldn’t keep the little smile off your face. Not even as you talked with Mikasa about your movie plans. You picked a date two Saturdays away. You were really excited, you could only hope that the movie did any sort of justice.

A few days later, you made another trip to Levi’s store. It was restock day. As usual, you beelined for the new arrivals section. You were disheartened to find your requested book had still not made an appearance. You groaned. Maybe they couldn’t find a distributor either. That’d be just your luck.

“Looking for anything in particular?” Mikasa asked, stopping beside you. “You look disappointed.”

“Yeah,” you sighed. “I’ve been on the hunt for this one book and no one has it. I’ve checked everywhere! I even put it on your recommendations list when you first opened. It’s just getting annoying at this point.”

“Maybe I can track it down for you and get you a rush order?”

You smiled at her gratefully. “You’d do that for me?”

Mikasa shrugged. “It’s no problem. I don’t see why not. What’s Levi going to do? Fire me?”

“Sweet, thank you so much! I’ll text you what I’m looking for.”

“Hey, I’m actually about to go on break. Do you want to go get something to eat with me? You have off today, right?”

You agreed and hovered by the counter while Mikasa grabbed her things from the back. You chatted idly with a few of the other employees. They were complaining about how busy it’s been since school was back in session. You hadn’t been surprised, of course. They did build the town around the university after all.

Once the scent of lavender began wafting in, everyone became tense. You noticed something was off. It was sharper and so sweet it was almost bitter and very dense and heavy. Levi stalked in, looking irritated. He gave a sharp glare to his employees, but didn’t say anything. Instead marching through the door that said employees only on it.

“Something must’ve happened,” said one of the employees you were talking to. “He was in a good mood this morning.”

You wanted to go after him. In fact, your feet even began to pull in his direction on their own. But you stopped yourself, embarrassed. Tea aside - you didn’t know him all that well, after all. The last thing he’d probably wanted was a random omega tailing after him.

You had a thought, a reflection of something he told you - a book and a good cup of tea always made his mood better. He told you in passing, he probably didn’t even remember saying it. You knew you’d seen your favorite book somewhere in the store. With any luck, it was one he hadn’t read. You swept through the shelves, quickly finding it, then went to find a matching tea. You’d already had one in mind. Mikasa emerged just as the cashier was packing it all up for you. You had them wrap it in brown paper.

“Did you find something after all?” she asked.

You felt warm. Did it get hot all the sudden? You looked guiltily at the items in your hands.

“Actually,” you started awkwardly. “These are for Levi.”

“Levi?”

“Yeah, he seemed pretty mad when he came through a few minutes ago. Could you - I don’t know - could you give these to him for me?”

“I think it would be better if you gave them to him yourself, he’s still here.”

Mikasa didn’t give you much of a choice as she steered you towards the door he’d gone through. She forcefully shoved you down a small hallway and into Levi’s office. He was furious when he heard the door open. The sharp scent was even thicker in here, nearly suffocating. But you couldn’t help your overwhelming urge to calm him.

“[Name],” Levi grumbled, pinching the bridge of his nose. His eyes were shut tight. “I know you can fucking read, the sign says employees only.”

“They have something for you, don’t be an asshole,” snapped Mikasa.

You thought you heard Levi mutter brat under his breath. He looked up at you, eyeing the items in your hands curiously. You smiled a bit. Avoiding his gaze, you admired how neat his desk was. You were sure, if you had a ruler, that everything would be evenly spaced apart.

“You seemed upset when you came in,” you said, swallowing thickly. “I remembered what you said and thought maybe a book and some tea would help? This one’s my favorite and I picked something that I thought went with it. - I promise I paid for it.”

You placed the items on his desk and slowly backed away. You tried to slip away now that your peace offering had been given. Mikasa, however, wouldn’t let you leave. Levi picked up the book, turning it over his hands. He studied the cover and read the synopsis. Finally, after a long minute, he hummed and turned back to you.

“I haven’t read this one,” Levi said. You stifled a sigh of relief. “You make interesting choices in tea, thank you.”

“You’re welcome,” you said quickly and Mikasa finally let you out the door.

Mikasa didn’t bring up the incident over lunch. You, on the other hand, couldn’t stop thinking about it. Why did you do that? It was incredibly impulsive, but also inappropriate. That was basically the equivalent of screaming out how much he made your heart race and your palms sweat.

You tried not to dwell on it. But over the course of the week, you found yourself reflecting. You had hoped, more than you realized, that he would like what you brought him. You wanted his approval, not just his thanks. But you hadn’t been able to find the time to stop by the store and see if he’d read it. You’d been too busy with work, along with some plans with friends.

The next time you saw Levi was at your work again. He came bearing another bag. You were worried your coworkers would start getting the wrong idea. An alpha giving an omega gifts - how must that have looked to them? Then again, it was awfully presumptuous to think that the bag was for you.

But you were certain that Levi would never court you. Did you want him to, even? You hadn’t put much thought into the idea. But you didn’t hate the thought of getting to know him better. All you knew was what little he’d revealed in your chats while you picked out books and tea. Along with a little of what Mikasa had told you.

“We have to stop meeting like this,” you joked as Levi stepped up to the counter.

There was a certain air about him today. Maybe it was the way he’d slicked his hair back neatly. Or how starched the collar on his shirt was where it came out of his camel colored vest. He even seemed a touch more rested than usual.

Levi placed a bag on the counter. “This is for you.”

You couldn’t stop the sound of delight that came out of your mouth as you took the book out of the bag. It was finally, finally in your hands. After countless hours of fruitless searching, the damn book was finally in your hand.

“Holy shit,” you cried. “You found it! How much do I owe you?”

“It’s on the house this time.” Levi reached in and pulled a small brown pouch out of the bag. He smirked, which sent a chill down your spine. “Cinnamon, something spicy to go with that dirty fucking shit you’re reading.”

You froze mid celebration, oh shit. It was indeed a book with a good chunk of smut in it. Your friend had let you borrow her copy, that’s the only reason you knew about the book in the first place.

“You read it?” your voice came out hoarse.

Levi clicked his tongue. “The important parts, to figure out which blend would go along with it. It’s no wonder you couldn’t find it, no self respecting bookshop carries porn.”

“It’s not porn!”

You were not expecting him to read it. But of course he would only read the spicy scenes. No context to the story or anything else. You were devastated.

“Mhm.” It did not sound like he believed you. With that, Levi turned and began to walk away. He called over his shoulder to have a good day, followed by the pet name they used in the book.

You felt warm all over, tingles chasing from head to toe. You stared after him until he was gone. Then you sat flustered in your seat with your cheek against the cool desk. You could feel a scream burning in the back of your throat. You were so glad there was a half wall so no one could see you.

When you finally got up the nerve to crack open the book you found an envelope. Your name was written in beautiful cursive on the back. Cautiously, you cut it open. Inside was money and a little note in the same scrawl.

I won’t hold this against you. I know your entire taste in literature isn’t trash. Here’s money back for the stuff you gave me. I can see why it’s your favorite.

L. Ackerman

PS. Don’t even fucking think about trying to give the money back.

It was a short note, but it was enough to bring that flutter back. You couldn’t help reading it over and over again.

Before you knew it, movie day was finally upon you. You dressed casually and were so excited that you got to the theater an hour before it started. There was no Mikasa in sight, so you sat on a bench and read. You didn’t start to worry until there was only fifteen minutes before the movie began and she was still nowhere to be seen. Not even a text.

You: Hey, just checking if you’re close by.

Mikasa: Sorry, I’m not going to be able to make it. Enjoy the movie, you’ll have to tell me what I missed.

You groaned. You did not want to see this movie on your own. Though, you supposed it wasn’t so bad. Lots of people went by themselves. You’d just been looking forward to some bonding time with your new friend.

“So this is what that little brat was up to,” said a voice behind you. You turned to find no other than Levi. His scent was just beginning to wrap you up in a field of flowers. He had two travel cups with him, and looked as attractive as ever. No white collared shirt today. That was replaced by casual clothes and tight fitting jeans.

“Mikasa?” you asked, forcing yourself to look away.

He rolled his eyes. “I should’ve known, she didn’t even read the damn thing.”

You stood in silence for a moment. You had to wonder if this was as weird for him as it was for you. You had to admit, you did not see this coming. You could only wonder if he was disappointed to see you there.

You cleared your throat. “Look, you don’t have to watch it with me. We can sit in separate rows -“

“Don’t be stupid. Here.” Levi held out a cup to you. “You didn’t get to read the first book with anything. - Let’s go see if they fucked our shit up.”

Levi grabbed your wrist, tugging towards the direction of your theater. Your skin tingled where he touched you. You weren’t surprised by the amount of stares, but each set of eyes you passed was still unnerving. You were glad to be in your seats where it’d be harder for them.

“I heard they’re already filming the next one,” Levi stated after a few moments. He wasn’t looking at you. He concentrated almost too hard on the screen, you thought he was going to bore holes into it. “We should go see it together when it comes out. Maybe grab dinner beforehand.”

“Like…a date?” you asked. It slipped out before you could stop yourself.

“What the hell else?”

You paused for a moment, twisting to look at him. You couldn’t figure out if he was serious or not. His cheeks gained a flush of pink. You smiled at him, then settled back into your seat.

“Yeah, I think I’d like that.”

Levi nodded, but didn’t say anything else as the lights went down. Somewhere through the night, in the tension of the dark theater, your hand ended up enveloped in his.

In the morning Stem and Spine was your first stop. You were there as soon as they opened. Mikasa was doing the opening drawer. You watched as Levi went up and slammed his hand down on the counter. She didn’t so much as flinch.

“Oi,” he said. Mikasa looked up at him. “What the hell was that stunt you pulled yesterday?”

You walked up behind him. “Yeah, you did miss one hell of a movie.”

“I don’t know why you’re both so annoyed, it seems my plan worked,” she said bored, not even bothering to look up from the cash she was counting.

“How did you know we wouldn’t just walk out of the theater and not watch the movie together?” you asked.

“You both like that series too much. Besides, Levi may know a lot about tea, but he’s also stupid. He never does anything for himself. So while he may not have realized what he was feeling, we all could see it. He just needed a little push. And so did you, [Name]. I knew you liked Levi.”

“I never actually told you that, though. I never told anyone.”

“You didn’t have to. You could smell it in the air when you were around each other. Like a call and response. You two were perfect and you couldn’t even see it. I knew from the first day you walked into the shop.”

Levi took your hand. “Don’t look so fucking smug.”

Mikasa laughed as Levi took you to his office. As soon as you stepped in Levi shut the door behind you. He gave you a swift kiss on the cheek as he went to his desk.

“She’s right you know,” he started, intentionally avoiding looking at you. “We are the perfect blend.”

You couldn’t help but wholeheartedly agree.

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[levi-4uckerman]

"It is a one time thing, after all."

Alpha!Levi x Omega!Reader pt 2! Approx. 5300 words.

Part One

| summary: Reader is an Omega stranded on a boat with her Captain (Alpha!Levi) and oops she ran out of heat suppressants! （ꉺ౪ꉺ）

| tags/tw: NSFW!!! MINORS LOOK AWAY!!, omegaverse, Alpha!Levi, Omega!Reader, knots, pregnancy mentions, mating, heats. NSFW tags: knotting, vaginal fingering, oral (f receiving), PIV sex, rough...ish sex?, breeding mentions.

RBs appreciated! May post on ao3 later if I'm feelin froggy.

Levi had entered the cabin in those early morning hours in which the sun had barely kissed the horizon; there was a storm brewing outside, which rocked the waves and therefore, the ship. You found the angry ocean's stirring comparable to the twisting and turning within your gut, making you wince. "I... fuck," you screw your eyes shut, biting your lip as you feel Levi's hand retract from your own. You hadn't known just how much his proximity had affected you, but you soon found yourself missing the closeness. The heat from his skin, the calluses of his palm... your Omega brain computed so much from just the simplest of touches from your Alpha-- err, Captain.

You feel your mattress shift, looking over to see him at your side. He was peeling off his jacket, his steely gaze fixed on you, his expression unreadable.

"Have you ever done this before?" He asks, his tone flat and indifferent.

A sudden clap of thunder makes you jolt. Your Captain remains unperturbed, simply holding his uninterested stare.

You were still panting, uncomfortable. You meet his eyes and purse your lips. "N-not with an Alpha."

He raises his eyebrows as if he were surprised. "Is... is it gonna be different from the betas I've--?"

Captain Levi tsks softly, pulling his shirt over his head and taking a moment to fold it carefully before placing it upon the desk seated by the porthole window; he glances at the rain pelting persistently against its glass. His response was short, to the point. "Betas don't have a knot."

Your abdomen tightened at the mention of a knot, the wetness in the seat of your underwear growing uncomfortable. You swallow thickly as Levi turns to face you.

Your eyes fall over the planes of his chest, the sight of him in only his trousers, his pale skin so pretty in the dim light of your cabin. You feel your mouth water when his hands fall down to his belt, working at the buckle. You open your mouth to respond, but no words come out.

"Hush, Omega."

The stirring in your belly was becoming a whirlwind, your lips drawing into a tight frown. Shaking, your hands creep upward to the straps of your tank top, and you start pulling. If it weren't for your forsaken heat brain, you knew it would feel awkward to undress before your Captain. But for the life of you, you couldn't put it together... why you craved such an audience...

You found yourself wanting him to watch. You wanted to hear his breath hitch in his throat as you eased the cup of your bra down below your breast and groped your skin. You wanted to feel his pulse quicken beneath your touch when you looped your arms around his neck, bringing him in for a sensual kiss. You wanted to feel his cock throbbing in your tight grasp--

Your hands pause over the clasp of your bra, realizing you had only two articles of clothing separating you from your corporal's increasingly hungry gaze. The tension in the air is thick, and you can barely keep your head up beneath its weight. Your eyes fall to his lips, newly wet with his spit as he licks them.

"Can I kiss you, Captain?”

Levi narrows his eyes, processing your request. He supposes he shouldn't deny you the comfort, even though the better half of him knows it isn't a grand idea. Kissing was for lovers, and you were only his soldier. He was doing you a favor. Alas, he found himself approaching you, reclaiming his seat on your thin mattress. His hands meet your bare waist as he leans over you, preparing to claim your mouth with his own.

Your heart thumps in your chest. Is it really happening? You suddenly find yourself worrying about the messiness of your cabin or the smell of your heat oozing out everywhere… your doubts are soon interrupted by Levi’s thumb and forefinger pinching your chin, tilting your face towards his. His lips hovering over yours, he growls lightly, “Right here, in this moment, I am not your Captain.”

His lips are plusher, warmer than you expected. You welcome the contact, whimpering softly and immediately tangling your fingers into his raven locks.

His scent envelopes you, dominating your senses, easing your inner turmoil, even if only slightly. He smells of rain and forests, woodsy and clean. You inhale it as if he were your life source, clinging desperately to every breath.

Your head is still spinning, a sphere of anxiety still turning, deep and heavy within your gut. You will your body to loosen up. If you could just relax, maybe you could close your eyes and forget who it was that was wedging himself between your legs, his kisses increasing in their fervor at an agonizingly slow pace. Maybe you could forget how it was Captain Levi slipping his tongue in between the cleft of your lips, demanding entry. His hand was sneaking up to your neck, tentative but steadfast in doing so.

Moving from your chin to your cheek, Levi softly-- so soft, you thought you had imagined it --caresses the side of your face. You shudder at the intimate touch, the discomfort in your tummy beginning to settle down as he lent himself to you. His skin was growing hotter, he was beginning to drip sweat onto your chest as he commences to rutting his hips against your core mindlessly. As your storm had calmed, his was only dawning; your bodies pick up the pace, grinding desperately against each other as if you had done this a hundred times.

Too soon, he breaks away from you. And naturally-- as if you needed to feel any more shameless --you cry out for him, in a way that makes you feel not only pitiful, but downright dirty. "A-alpha," you keen, reaching for him. "Please..,"

Captain Levi has a moment of pause, then. His hands, which were poised over his trousers, stop moving entirely of their own accord. That word, rather that title, had not been uttered in his presence in a very long time. Too long, he was beginning to think, as the hairs at the nape of his neck prickle and a growl forms deep in his chest. He takes a deep breath. Two deep breaths.

As a young Omega, you had been warned of ruts from a very young age. Stay away from Alphas acting strangely. Stay close to your Alpha brothers when able. Once you'd joined the Scouts, it was stay close to your Alpha Captain... following that logic, you'd be in a pickle. You didn't miss the way something instinctual flickers within his gaze, almost as if a switch had been flipped-- a big, heavy, dusty switch. All it took was one word, and you had him crumbling before you. Could you tell? He wondered, somewhere in the far corner of his mind.

Levi is unmoving for a time, his calculating gaze never leaving you, while you squirm and reach for him. He hadn't been in a rut since he was a young Alpha, still learning how to use his knot. Compatible mates were few and far between, a fact he'd come to be grateful for as he grew older and his priorities changed. He hadn't expected this to come of you, an Omega he'd likely have never run into had he stayed underground. What shall I do with you, Little Omega?

Caught in the heat of his steely stare, you could practically feel yourself dripping, further wetting the already drenched fabric beneath you. It was all so unbearably uncomfortable, and yet you felt as if you could only wait. For what, you didn't know.

You utter a single word within one last pathetic whimper before the Alpha made any move at all. "Sorry," you speak softly, finally daring to look away.

In all of your time with the Scouts, you knew well just how fast the Captain could move. However, being his target was something else entirely. He dives for you with grace, his warm palms colliding with your bare middle as he settles between your thighs, nudging your legs apart with ease.

"Ah!" You echo pitifully through the small cabin as the Alpha extends an arm, collecting a mess of your hair so quickly, you have no time to process the pain before your mouth is against his once more. This kiss-- if you could call it that --is fervid, desperate, carnivorous as if he were trying to consume you all in one go. It's teeth, tongue, and everything in between as you writhe into his touch, reaching a trembling hand between your legs, giving your aching wetness the attention it had been begging for since you woke up.

With a growl, Levi snatches your wrist away from your dripping center, advancing on you so that you are not only below him, but lying supine beneath him entirely. He breaks the kiss to reach down, swiftly removing his fatigues that have been settled loose around his waist the entire time. Your eyes immediately fall to the bulge in his briefs, the strain of his Alpha cock against the thin fabric looking incredibly uncomfortable.

"Eyes up," he commands, and you oblige without hesitation. You are frozen in his gaze, watching as he hungrily paws at your exposed flesh, his warm hands making you blush. He unclasps your bra in record time, tossing it aside without a care. You don't dare break eye contact with the Captain as he kneels forward, placing a featherlight kiss on your sternum while tenderly massaging the soft tissue and relishing in your pretty little gasps when his fingers pinch the stiff peaks of your nipples.

Between kisses and licks, he speaks to you in a breathy growl with what you can tell are the last few bites of self control that he's got in him. "We're compatible mates," he says, calling your attention to his lips. You can only watch as he takes one of your nipples into his mouth, sucking on it harshly and then releasing it with a small pop! "I plan on knotting you, Omega. We need to finish what we've started."

Shakily, you nod. All you can do was watch, the air now missing from your lungs. You continue to run your hands through his dampened hair while he trails more tiny kisses down your abdomen, stopping at your underwear, already thoroughly soaked with the evidence of your arousal. You can hear Levi groan deep in his throat.

He tugs the fabric down from your hips, over your thighs, knees, and then onto the floor. With one last glimpse at his silver orbs, you wince at the first contact he makes with your center. You are delighted for it to be his tongue.

"Levi--!" You expel, your eyes clamped tightly shut, your thighs threatening to flatten his head between them. His large hands grasp them easily, prying them apart to give you his attention. You can tell his patience is thin, the look in his eyes speaking for him. "What is it, Omega?"

"Y-you don't have to do that!" You squeak, fighting the urge to bite your lip when you feel him trail a finger down your leaking slit. "I-it's okay. We can just... get the hard part over with and be d-done."

He cocks a brow at you, but you wouldn't have noticed anyway. Your eyes are drawn shut still, blush hot on your face as you buck against his finger, alternating between prodding at your entrance and twirling wet, messy circles around your throbbing clit. "Are you not having fun, soldier?" Your eyes open spontaneously because he just spit on your fucking pussy. As if you needed any more lubrication. "You look like you're enjoying yourself, making such a fucking mess."

His head is back between your thighs. Tossing your head backwards, you cannot help the cry of 'alpha!' that slips from your lips in your wanton ecstasy. You're so wet with slick and sweat, you can only barely differentiate the pressure of his tongue from the pressure of his finger, but you can tell that one is swirling gentle circles around your clit and the other one is greedily slurping from your sodden core. He must be acting on instinct with the way he devours you like a man starved, you think.

You feel him inside you, finally. Two fingers deep, you can feel his digits pumping and scissoring within your walls, massaging the parts of you that haven't been touched in months. "I-I just meant, if you don't want t-to get messy--,"

"Mating is messy," he says, so matter-of-factly that you'd think he was talking about the weather. "I need to prepare you, Omega. You've never taken an Alpha before."

So chivalrous, you think with an internal scoff.

"Alpha," you cry once more, unable to fend off the sense of an impending climax. "I-I'm so close...,"

He growls, working harder at your essence, now slipping three fingers easily into your sopping mess of a cunt. He fingers you, growling all the while, watching as you writhe under his touch with such beautiful urgency. You're sweating, the sweat beading on your forehead, your puffy lips fixed into a pout as you jerk your hips every which way, desperate for release. "More," you cried, your stupid Omega pussy aching to be filled, and fingers just weren't going to cut it-- even if they did belong to an Alpha. Your Alpha.

But Levi wasn't ready to spoil this quite yet. He tsked and shook his head, the slightest ghost of a smirk spreading across his face at the disappointed whimper you release. "Make do, Omega," he tells you, his voice deeper than it was before. "Fall apart for me."

"Alpha," you weep pitifully, actual tears forming as you focus on climbing the mountain, reaching your peak for your Alpha. Do it for your Alpha.

"A-ah!" You cry out one last time, your walls fluttering around Levi's fingers as he continues to pump them-- he knew it wouldn't be long before your perfect little breeding body is ready for more. "I-I'm cumming, Alpha," you moan softly, allowing yourself to tumble into the depths of pleasure, finally slipping from that wonderful ledge. You orgasm in blinding technicolor, stars exploding behind your eyelids.

For a moment, you feel relieved. It's like a cool breeze on a hot summer day; welcomed, unexpected, but short-lived. You have maybe three minutes of rest, drool seeping pooling at the corners of your mouth, lips sore from all of the kissing and biting, your eyes closed and your hair flayed out onto the pillow beneath you. It'd been a long, long time since anyone other than yourself managed to get you off. You could shrug it off as being due to your heat, but a darker part of you knew that Levi was a large piece of the puzzle. Levi, the Alpha set on mating you, and those damn hands. Those damn hands attached to those damn fingers that were still massaging your quivering wetness.

"Spent already?" He asks suddenly, pulling you from your thoughts as a fresh pool of your arousal forms in the palm of his hand. "I think you've got another one in you, yeah?"

"No!" You shake your head fervidly. "Not your fingers!"

"No?" He repeats slowly, pulling them from your searing wetness.

"'Need you, Alpha," you groan, the coil in your tummy tightening once more. "'Need your knot...,"

Before you know it, you're clenching around nothing. Sputtering out a disappointed whine, you squirm and cry and reach out for your Alpha, who had given you the world and then taken it away just as quickly. Your little Omega heart was breaking as tears clung to your lashes, your arms extending and feeling for some semblance of him, somewhere...

You sigh, loud and shameless, when his mouth reclaims yours. The taste of you on his tongue intensifies the pleasure, the experience as a whole; you melt beneath your Captain, who had you wrapped around his fingers. His long, beautiful fingers…

“If I fuck you now, it’s gonna hurt,” he pants through gritted teeth, his clothed arousal shamelessly rutting into you. “So impatient.”

All you can manage is a whine, the pheromones in the room making your head spin. You don't care. You don't want fingers, as good as they felt, fucking you through the first orgasms of your heat. You could cream on his hands a hundred times and it wouldn’t satisfy you the way you knew his cock would; of course, in this state, you didn’t have the mind to put these thoughts to words.

Instead, you growl out, “Shut up, Levi,” in a moment of bravery that perplexed you as much as it aggravated him.

“Brat.” Is his only response as he pulls your hips down to him, grasping your thighs and folding them over your abdomen with ease. Your flexible omega body was made for this, made for an Alpha to bully around and fold into whatever lustful origami they deemed fit. You sigh when that hard, hot bulge makes contact with your aching sex. Even through his briefs, you're smitten with the sensation, just happy to be so close to the real thing.

Your mouth open, eyes clenched shut in ecstasy, you groan. "Please, Alpha," you whisper. "Let me feel you."

And who was Levi to deny you that? Grunting, you feel him pull away. A few seconds and some shuffling later, and he has returned to you. He allows your legs to fall from the mating press into a more comfortable position, taking precautions not to cause you too much pain on your first excursion into Alpha territory. He advances, then, pressing himself into your weeping center...

"O-oh," you breath out, a relieved sigh leaving your pretty pink lips.

Levi's dick hadn't touched an Omega in a decade at least. He had underestimated his own response, his own want; naked, the head of his cock pressing against your warm welcoming entrance, he was just as relieved as you. His rut wasn't fully-fledged quite yet, but in spite of that, he was absolutely purring at the sensation.

"Levi!" You gasp teasingly. "I never took you for one to purr."

“I’m not,” he snaps, his large hands gripping your hips with white knuckles. “You just-… fuck, it just feels so good.”

You can practically hear the way he bares his sharp canines at the declaration, his purr rumbling deep in his chest; instinctive, soothing, so loud above you that you could almost feel it reverberating within your own rib cage. You whine pitifully, your hands rising up to him and then hesitating, not sure what to do with them.

“Touch me,” he croaks, his eyes clenched shut in concentration. “Y-you can touch me.”

Enthused, you oblige, allowing your palms to travel the smooth expanse of his skin, marveling at its warmth while he splits you open. That’s right, you remember, your walls clenching around the intrusion. Your eyes fall to where your bodies are connected, amazed at the way he disappears inside of you. God, he's just so big. Your beta flings were nothing in comparison to his length, his girth, the way he was filling you up so nicely. An omega in heat, you barely notice the pain of the stretch if there even is any. You're surprised by the sheer amount of pleasure, the way he caresses nerves inside of you that you didn’t know existed before; the way his dick seems bottomless, never quite coming to a halt within your walls. You whimper and close your eyes, bucking your hips to encourage his movement. Deeper, you think. "I can… I need more..,"

“You are fucking insatiable,” you hear him mutter, his voice strained. “Greediest fucking cunt I’ve ever touched.”

Mewling in response, you finally feel some reprieve as he slides home, both of your hips stilling. The only sound you register in the cabin is that of your hurried breaths and Levi’s deep purring. You spare a glance upward, your starry orbs meeting his silver pools. The wonder in his eyes was immeasurable but plain as day; you could see the gears turning within him, something akin to adoration clouding his gaze.

“C-can you move?” You whisper, part of you wishing that he wouldn’t. Wishing the two of you could stay there, forever, as close as two humans could possibly be in the tiny cabin of the ship, muggy from all of the heavy panting.

“Yes,” he says slowly, his face suddenly inching down toward yours. “I can.”

Your lips are captured in a vice before you can reply, the air stolen from your lungs in an instant. You don't know how or why, but suddenly, there are two purrs echoing in the small space, the second one melodic and soft in comparison to the baritone thrum that droned so close to your heart. Levi seems to hold you closer then, his muscles flexed and pulling, tugging you so impossibly close to his chest that all you can do was wrap your plush thighs around his waist and hold him there, letting your hearts and your tongues explore each other like a newly discovered flavor.

Slowly, without a word, your hips begin moving together in tandem. The pheromones oozing out everywhere are sickly sweet, urging you to savor the moment rather than rush it; tasting him, for the first time— tasting an Alpha, for the first time. It's a calling from deep within; your body— from the top of your head to the tips of your toes —begging you to slow down, to carry this moment with inexplicable care.

It's a one time thing, after all.

You feel actual tears forming when he pulls away, the drag of his cock against your walls causing you to toss your head back in ecstasy. Your heat was catching up to you; you need this, you need him, as deep as he could be— and even closer still. “Alpha..,”

Levi is no better off. He's fucking purring. He has never purred in front of another person in his goddamn life; but the sight of you writhing beneath him, your sweet, clean scent wafting toward him as you cooed and whined while impaled on his cock, he just… he couldn’t help it. Deep down he knows, he knows that purring is just an instinct meant to calm a nervous mate— but why couldn’t he turn it off? Why didn’t he want to? The deep rumble just sounds so right when next to your own, which rings in his head like a songbird chirping in his ears. He’s never heard an Omega’s purr, not since he was a young pup in his mothers arms. He curses at himself inwardly. His body had betrayed him. He knew he’d enjoy it, maybe lose himself a little, but he couldn’t afford to go into a rut. Yet, here he is; his pheromones joining yours in a cacophony of sin and sweat. Increasing in intensity, the damn fragrance is finally being let loose after years of upkeep while leading his section of the Scouts. Leading you, keeping you out of trouble— the little omega that had no business being with the Scouts.

“Do you realize,” he seethes, his thrusts becoming harder, more pointed, “how hard it has been to keep those knot heads away from you?”

You're suddenly aware of the amount of drool seeping down the side of your face. You shake it away, fighting your eyes from rolling backwards in pleasure. “W.. what?”

“The Alphas, sweetheart,” he keeps going, his fingertips undoubtedly leaving bruises on your delicate skin. “The Survey Corps is full of them. Eren Jaeger has had his greedy eyes on you since he presented.”

“Huh? Eren?” Why is he telling you all of this? You're in heat, you just wanted to be fucked, to be bred. You were barely comprehending his words, only able to focus on the molding of his cock deep inside you, kissing your cervix with each push, the promise of fertilization being one that your body understood— and understood well.

“You know,” he growls, “I see his eyes on you on every expedition. The way he's always the first to swoop in and save you, how he's always sneaking around outside of your quarters at night. It makes me fucking sick."

"L-Levi, don't... I can't," you pant, his member having worked you up to the precipice of completion. He's merciless now, giving you all that you could take and more. The blows are heavily cushioned by the amount of slick you've produced, warm and wet dripping from your center. You were certain you'd have to throw your bedsheets overboard when he was done with you. As for now, however, you're still lost for words at the overload of information being thrown at you, shamefully aware of the amount of heat on your cheeks. "Stop talking about Eren Jaeger!"

His thrusts are getting sloppy, his pace uneven; he is close, so close, his knot starting to swell at the base of his cock. Beneath the whispered expletives and fucked out moans filling the cabin, you hardly make it out. It was unmistakable, though, when he leans down to let his canines ghost the skin of your neck. A barely audible whisper that rings loudly in your head. "Mine."

Without a single thought, you nod in agreement. "Yours, Alpha," you chant, "Levi, I'm... I'm yours."

So close... but not close enough. Levi snarls, wrapping you in his arms only to flip you both, so that you're riding him. You cry out in tandem at the sensation, his erection piercing you so deeply that the pressure is nearly too much. Leaking all over him, you bounce without thinking. His fingers return to your hips, where finger-shaped bruises are already blossoming. You sigh at the delightful ache of being manhandled by an Alpha. Your Alpha.

"C-claim me," you blurt, your peak now a twinkle in your eye. You hadn't cum around anything but fingers in so long that just the sight of him beneath you, sweat dripping from his brow that's furrowed in concentration, is pornographic enough that you were convinced you'd never think of another man in bed again. Levi had filled you so nicely, filled all of your senses... you wouldn't mind him being the only one to ever fill you again. In fact, a certain longing blooms in your chest at the notion. Being tied to an Alpha, to him, forever...

"You're cute," he hisses through gritted teeth, his head tossed back while he assists you, lifting you up and pulling you down with ease. "But that would," he grunts, "negate the purpose... of this arrangement..,"

His sentences are breaking, his mind is breaking, and if he didn't knot you soon he figured his cock would be next on the list. He was pumping into you with a purpose, to complete the cycle before it began; break your heat and keep himself from going full-on Alpha and losing what was left of his sanity. Sure, this was probably the most amazing thing he'd ever felt in his life-- you being a compatible mate and all --but his life did not belong to him. It belonged to the Scouts. He could not give it to you, should you form a bond, because it was not his to spare.

"You wouldn't... have to worry about other Alphas-- oh!" you keen at the way he jerks you down a little too hard, knocking your womb out of place an inch or two. At least, that's what it feels like.

"Shut your filthy mouth, temptress," he snarls, "I'm not worried."

Your scent glands are throbbing; you whine at the unfamiliar pain, stinging, aching to be pierced. It's pure instinct and you know it, every fiber of your being begging for that extra push. "N-not even... about Eren?"

Your chin is suddenly in a vice grip again, pinched between his thumb and forefinger. Forcing your eyes to meet his, you have your answer before he speaks. “No, Omega. I won’t need to claim you, because you’re gonna be out of commission for a while when your tummy swells with my pups, yeah? Everyone will know, bond or no bond, you belong to someone. You belong to me.”

You cry out as your orgasm hits you with the speed and intensity of a freight train, pummeling into you without warning just as Levi’s knot catches at your entrance, his seed spilling so deeply inside of you that you swore you could almost taste it. Levi kept his word, he didn’t claim you; his canines throbbed, begging to be plunged into the sensitive skin of your neck as you come together, literally and physically. You hear him groan, his fingers digging into your hips as he held you in place— not that he needed to, you wouldn’t be going anywhere until his knot deflated.

Your head is spinning, the twisting and turning of your womb finally settling. It's as if you were releasing a breath that you didn’t realize you were holding; you relax against him, purring as if it were second nature when he pulls you down into his chest. You hear his heart beating, quick and hard against your ear as you lay over him, soothed by his deep purr joining yours. Gently, but without hesitation, he wraps his arms around your naked body. The fingers of one hand traces delicate patterns on your back, the other tucked securely into your hair.

The thunder outside of the cabin has ceased, but the rain persists. The tapping on the window calls your attentions back to your surroundings, everything having been forgotten in the heat of your affair. Storm clouds block a fair bit of the sunlight above, leaving your quarters as dim as they were before. You're nearly asleep when you hear it, a gentle call of your name.

“Alpha?” You murmur sleepily, the slip of your tongue barely registering to you in your post coital haze. He chuckles beneath you.

“We will have to talk about this when you wake up.”

“What’s there to talk about?”

He sighs, suddenly hyperaware of where his knot sits, buried deep within you. Hange’s supplements prevented heats, but not conception. He was at war with himself; he was sickeningly satisfied at the thought of it, of an Omega carrying his children. However, he knew that it would do neither you nor him any good to produce any offspring in the current state of the world and its uncertainty. His life wasn’t his own, remember? He could not give himself to you or a child. Similarly, he wouldn’t want his children to grow in a world without parents who loved them, who would provide for them. That’s what an Alpha is supposed to do, right?

Before he could put a response together, he hears the tiniest snore slip from your lips. You were out. Exhausted from your heat, from the sex, from everything-- you had fallen into a well-deserved state of rest. Your gentle purr and soft snores were music to his ears, and whether it was the fault of instinct or adoration, he couldn't say. Levi finds his eyelids to grow heavier with each second that passes, the worries and thoughts for the future slipping away for once in his life. With his sleeping mate on his chest, purring happily, he allows himself to succumb to the void. He closes his eyes and falls victim to sleep, dreaming of a different life in a different world, a safe world, with a very familiar Omega on his arm.

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[anime-rambles]

Failed Experiment - Snippet

Pairing: Alpha!Levi Ackerman x Omega!Reader

Type: Angst, SFW/NSFW?

Word Count: Snippet - More parts soon.

A/N: Finally close to releasing my first abo aot fic, I honestly love this and how it turned out. Hope you all enjoy this snippet. -tiff <3

Summary: pending

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“Well I have this theory about pheromones and titans and I wanted to test it out and-” you cut Hange off. “Think about it Hange, we know titans are brainless, it's only titan shifters that are still, well, us? So why risk lives for titans?” you looked at Erwin. He raised his eyebrows. Hange just sighed. “She is not wrong Hange, but as she said titans are brainless but shifters on the other hand? That could work”  Erwin looked at his calendar on this desk. “You can’t be serious commander” You slam your hands onto the desk, staring at him. Was it stupid standing up to an alpha as an omega, no. You’ve earned their respect and in the scouts your 2nd gender is not used against you…. until this moment. 

“Think about it y/n, we could use your next heat and Eren to see if there is a way to find the others in the army.” You think for a moment and look at Levi, who looks just as surprised as you were. 

“Commander, you can't really be thinking about this.” Levi speaks up. 

“Awh, I didn’t know you cared, captain.” You winked  at him. 

“Tck, as if, it's just more of the fact I don’t want to die because of you and your nasty heat pheromones.” Levi was angry. “Levi, for once you will get along, it’s very draining for all of us.” Mike says and he pushes himself off the wall. You could feel Hange’s eyes staring into your back and you could almost feel her excitement into the air. 

“Obviously in a matter such as this, I can not order you to do this y/n, but it would help us a great deal if we could learn something new.” You felt trapped, you knew that they were all hoping you’d say yes and normally you could hide away but since trost, your normal hideout was gone and it was getting harder and harder to sneak away. You sighed and placed your hand on your head. 

“Fine, but there will be ground rules.” Hange squealed behind you, and you stared at Erwin. Levi stepped forward and you could almost feel him at your side. “I will allow this towards the end of my heat, I at least want to be somewhat aware of what’s happening. And two, I want a protector for the full time on my heat and I want him” you smirked and pointed at Levi. 

“What, COMMAN-” Levi tried to speak but was cut off by Erwin who had not broken eye contact with you. Hange was already dancing in the background and Mike stood laughing to himself. 

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[koulakoukoula2003]

Smile (Alpha!Erwin Smith x Omega!Reader)

no this is not a smutty abomination of literature (lmao) I just took the omegaverse and pumped it with all the potential for angst and drama that it has. wrote this like three months ago and idek what that is, don't ask for part 2

Pairing: Alpha!Erwin x Omega!Reader Genre: angst, omegaverse, a/b/o dynamics TW: there are nsfw elements but no smut, but still MDNI, plus dubcon. Summary: You're an omega who wants to be asexual, but YOU CAN'T CUZ SOCIETY IS EVIL- ahem

“Erwin Smith’s omega? You mean the omega that loves her piano more than she loves her alpha?”

They were talking about you. They always did. You ignored them and everyone else. You were just so good at ignoring people. Your piano made you happy. It made you happy more than anything. It helped silence them. It helped ignoring them and the voices inside your mind. It kept you sane in this insane world. In this life that you hadn’t chosen.

Born as an omega, the very bottom of the food chain, you couldn’t get more inferior. And of course, you hadn’t had a say when Erwin Smith chose you. You told yourself in time, you’d learn to love him, but it was now proven impossible

You couldn’t walk out. You couldn’t have any friends. You couldn’t have any freedom at all. He provided for you, and being the rich political head that he was, you were in a better state than most omegas in this world. You were lucky.

You knew that. You were such a well-behaved little bitch. You had let him bond you. You had accepted your fate. Always there for him to treat his rut, legs spread, pussy soaking wet. Always there for him to treat his insatiable needs. You gave him everything you could and he gave you the world but restricted you off freedom.

But that was alright. Your piano, your music, it made you happy. So you played. Stuck in a room all day, every day, not allowed to walk out, you played. Around twelve hours per day, every day, you practiced, you mastered the hardest pieces ever written. If the world ever heard you play, they’d call you a miracle.

But you were an omega and you had to be kept hidden.

“Do you love me?” He asked you once. Head laid on his chest, his arms around you. You wanted to get back up. You wanted to rush to your music room and stay there for hours. You didn’t want to talk to him, face him, answer his questions.

But you were smart. You could respond, without actually responding.

“You take care of me... you protect me, and for that you have my love and dedication.” You pulled yourself off his chest and you sat at the edge of the bed ready to pick yourself back up. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to go practice.”

You were gone before he knew it. You were unhappy, he could tell, he wasn’t an idiot. If anything, Erwin Smith was one of the smartest people to have walked this planet, but something told him you were smarter, and it was unfortunate for an omega to be smarter than they should be. An omega should be submissive and dumb and only allowing their alpha to make all the decisions, all the leading.

But all you ever felt for him was gratitude, nothing more, nothing less. There was no love. No affection. He kissed you like he loved you, but you only kissed him back because your biology insisted you do. You only gave yourself to him because your omega body responded to his stimulation, his pheromones, his touch.

You urged yourself to stop thinking about it when you sat down on the bench of your piano. You had kindly asked him to never bother you when you were playing and he had respected your wish, but sometimes he walked in anyway.

Some other times he watched you play unannounced. It was only in those times when he saw a smile on your face. You were happy beneath his roof only when you were playing that expensive, long, black grand piano that he had bought for you. You never smiled at him, even when he was hugging you, kissing you, petting you, grooming you. But you did smile down at your fingers that so skilfully caressed the white and black keys.

You were closing your eyes too. Your fingers had learned to press all the right notes even when you were not looking. That’s what hours upon hours of practicing did to you. Pure satisfaction lay on your face. Even when he pulled the most mind-blowing orgasms out of you, you didn’t have that look in your eyes. He could never really satisfy you, could he? You didn’t hate him. You were grateful, but you weren’t happy, and you were failing to pretend like you were.

He shouldn’t care about it. Most omegas weren’t happy, and their alphas never really cared. It was the prime example of how cruel your world was. But you were Erwin Smith’s omega and he loved you. Even when you didn’t – even when you couldn’t return that feeling, he loved you and he wanted you to smile like this when you looked at him. He wanted you respond to his touch, his wishes, his everything in the same way you were responding on a literally lifeless piece of furniture.

He had no idea, that it wasn’t lifeless at all. It was that black, wooden piece of furniture that kept you sane.

You wanted to become a musician. You wanted to perform in front of grand audiences. You wanted to compose music for movies, series, theatre, musicals, anything. You knew how to. Erwin bought you everything you needed. Books on composing and music theory, and piano sheets, etudes, preludes, piano concertos, anything you wanted. You had an entire bookcase to fill with them. He never denied you. Those books made you happy. Happier than he was managing to make you.

You were grateful for him, and you showed it. You never said no. You never resisted him when he wanted to take you. You let him do whatever he wanted to you.

But you just never smiled.

You did now as he watched you. He was to your side, by the entrance of the room, still out of your eyesight. He pressed his weight on the doorframe and crossed his arms against his chest as he watched you. That excited glim in your eyes and that smile on your lips that he just never seemed to coax out of you.

You were so engrossed in it, you hadn’t even caught his scent as if he didn’t even matter.

“That was beautiful, y/n,” he said when you finished playing and you gasped, jumping in place. Maybe you hadn’t even noticed him at all.

“E- Erwin, I-”

“I’ve never heard you play that before.” He cut you.

You looked away from him and instead you looked down at the keys. “It’s mine.”

He hummed and approached you. His sweet little omega was so talented, so smart, he wouldn’t want you any other way. He had been with so many omegas before you. All of them, so very beautiful, but dumb and foolish. What they had in beauty, they lacked in brains. But you had both. Both breathtaking and smart, educated, daring, brave. Only a select few of omegas were ever admitted to universities and the poorer ones only managed through with competitions that challenged their intelligence.

You were one of them.

You didn’t study music. You got a general degree on biosciences, planning to go further on more specialised subjects for a Master’s degree, then even a doctoral. You wanted to achieve. You had this thirst to do things, learn things, gather degrees, become so educated, so smart, so better.

You were obsessed with being better and he had that same obsession, that same itch. He saw it on you when he handed you your degree, that day, at that large hall of the university where the ceremony was held. You were the only omega student in the entire university. He was a guest – being the political influence that he was – it was an honour to have Erwin Smith hand you your degrees in front of an audience.

An honour for the others – a curse for you.

When he asked for your hand, your parents didn’t really have any room to complain. They owned but a small business that was getting bankrupt the one day, and the other, it grew into a multistore chain. Your dreams didn’t really matter to your parents, so they gave you away to this man and there was no room for objections.

You didn’t object. You knew your place. You’d get married off anyway someday to some alpha that you never knew, but this one had all the right things. Riches, fortune, influence, power. You cried a few nights, stayed away from him even when you were sleeping on the same bed.

Five years later, you came around though. That’s how your newly discovered obsession with music started.

It was your escape from a life you’d never chosen.

You felt his arms wrap around you from the back and your smile disappeared entirely. You just stared blankly on that sheet that laid spread on your piano. It was as easy to resist his pheromones as ever. No one’s scent ever really relaxed you to the point of submission. You were apathic somehow. An omega who didn’t feel. A freak of nature.

Erwin buried his face in the back of your neck. He smelled your sweet scent. Despite your apathy, your body produced the right pheromones. Sweet and pliant and submissive, even though you didn’t feel like it. He pressed a kiss on the scent gland beneath your ear. He bit down there gently, and you shivered all over. His domineering scent made your mind hazy. You threw your head back for him. Your body, submitted without you consenting.

“Smile for me, omega,” he spoke against your ear.

Voice, commanding, and breath, warm. It was an order. Your body complied to all the orders your alpha gave you. A smile twitched on your lips, but it was the farthest from genuine. He growled unsatisfied, disappointed. He bit down harshly on your neck, and you whimpered. Your fake smile instantly disappeared.

He grabbed you and flipped your body to face him. He was angry. You could smell it in him. Was he going to beat you? He’d never done it, but you were preparing yourself for anything. What did you do wrong? You hadn’t really done anything wrong, had you? You pulled your heartstrings, and you smiled for him. You tried. You tried your best. You couldn’t smile genuinely. The only genuine thing you could do was cry.

“I tried! I tried! I’m so sorry, alpha, please forgive me, I tried…” you dropped on your knees for him, clutching on his leg, pressing your face on his knee.

Tears ran down your cheeks. You were trembling. What the hell did you think would happen? Did you think that he’d beat you? You’ve been five fucking years with him, you had let him bond you, had you not learned anything about him at all? He wasn’t that kind of man and he had shown you over and over. He never, ever beat you. Why were you like this? So weak, and frightened and apologising over nothing.

He petted your hair as he watched you clutch on his leg. You wept and sniffled, but you weren’t weeping for him. You didn’t give a single damn whether he was satisfied with you or not. You were weeping for yourself and your fate and that life that you didn’t want.

“You look so beautiful when you cry, little omega.” His compliment made you purr, rubbing your cheek on his leg, your omega instincts, delighted. He caught your chin, urging you to look up at him with those bright eyes and the shiny, stained cheeks. Even when you cried you were so beautiful indeed. He wiped your cheeks with his large thumb, ending up in tracing your lower lip. “But you would’ve been much more beautiful if you smiled truthfully.” He sighed, watching you as you sniffled and released a new warm set of tears down your cheeks. “What do I have to do to make you happy?”

Anything. He’d do anything for you. Was it money you wanted? He had plenty. Was it dresses? Houses? Expensive cars, vacations, clothing, shopping sprees? Anything. But it was none of that, was it?

“I- I- I am happy! You don’t need to do anything, sir, I’m- I’m grateful for everything you do for me-”

“Bullshit, omega.” He growled and you whimpered.

He had to keep his anger in place. He wrapped his arms around you, and he picked you up from the floor as if you weighed nothing. You were lying to him. You always lied when it came to yourself and your happiness. Even when you were in your heat, you didn’t seek for him. You didn’t cling on him. You preferred to sit on the bed, alone, burning in fever or touching yourself silly. And when he’d come back from work, it’d be over. He’d just find you lying on his bed, sleeping exhausted and weak.

Thirst unquenched, and frustrated. You were denying yourself of your own nature. You were forcing yourself towards asexuality. That was impossible for a creature like you. An omega is simply made for the sole purpose of birthing children and staying home, keeping her legs parted for her alpha. Sexuality was all your very existence was about, but you seemed to have almost convinced yourself that you weren’t melting every time he touched you. Every time you heard his voice.

But you gave in this time. His scent flooded your mind, your surroundings, forcing you to submit and his skin was warm. He wasn’t wearing a shirt and you basked in the warmth of his body, burying your face in his neck, shutting your eyes, drawing in all the comfort. His scent was a drug in times like this, only working to make you hazy and let him do with your body as he pleased. But he wasn’t planning to fuck you now. He just wanted you to stop resisting the happiness that he was bringing you.

“You’re resisting me, y/n.” He spoke against your ear. Voice thick, and his nose, nuzzling beneath your ear, drawing in your sweet scent that started to mellow down. Your legs tightened around his waist, burying your face deeper into his neck, clutching your nails on the skin of his shoulders, his back, his chest.

He spoke your name to your biggest surprise. He had been neglecting your name as if it didn’t even matter. And maybe it didn’t. You were Erwin Smith’s omega and that was all the title that everybody used on you.

“I’m not resisting you, I’ve never resisted you-”

“A bond is not all about sex, y/n.” He cupped your cheek urging you to pull back and look at him. “I want you to open up to me. Tell me how you really feel. Tell me what I can do to make you happy.”

“Even if I tell you, you can’t give it to me.”

He buried his fingers in your hair, still holding your entire body up against him with minimal effort. “A true alpha is happy when his omega is happy because you’re my mate and we’re connected. I am a man who keeps his word.”

That was true. If anything, he wasn’t one to break a promise. But still, he could give her everything, but not that. “I want to be free.” You said. Tears filled your eyes again, but you didn’t let them drop and his eyes widened even though he expected that answer. You shook your head. “But I can’t have that. No omega can.”

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[m-jelly]

@utaackerman14

Hi so how about like the reader is a cadet in the survey corpse and the reader is hiding their status as an omega and the Levi some how finds out and it gets spicy

So due to cadets being 15 years old in the survey corps, I'm going to change this so everyone is in their 20s.

@kenkopanda-art <3

My Omega

Pairing: Alpha!Levi x Fem Omega!Reader

Genre and tags: Omegaverse, canon world, fluff, romance, talks of heats, suggestive words and material, Alpha and Omega, smut, rough smut, mentions of mating and knotting, biting, passionate, unprotected.

Concept: Levi has recently joined the scouts and he's getting to know everyone in the group. He doesn't know why, but he's rather fond of a scout who cooks. Levi loves your scent and is drawn to you and you are to Levi. Levi soon discovers you're an Omega and his instincts kick in.

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Levi felt a bit restless and he didn't know why. He couldn't settle as if he had an itch that he couldn't scratch. He was irritable, so he decided to take a walk and see if that would soothe him. He just needed to walk the scout halls and possibly have a cup of tea or talk to someone.

He stopped when his autopilot turned off and he realised he was on a path in the woods. He frowned as he looked around trying to figure out where he was and why he walked this way. He felt frustrated with himself and thought it was possibly due to losing his friend to a titan.

He was still new to the scouts and didn't know anyone really. He wasn't close to any member of the scouts and it pulled on his heart. He felt alone and knew he had to reach out more. However, there was one person that came to mind when he thought about being close to, you.

You and Levi had slowly gotten to know each other over wonderful cups of tea made by you. You had introduced him to so many different kinds of tea, along with some of the best treats he's ever eaten. You brought him great comfort and you made him think and feel things he'd never felt before. You flustered him.

"Levi?"

Levi flinched when he heard your soothing voice. He turned and looked down a side path to see you. He sweetly said your name and hurried over to you as if you had a magnetic pull. "Are you okay?"

You hummed a laugh. "I am. I came out here to have a little picnic."

He looked around. "A date?"

You sighed as you felt your cheeks heat up. "By myself." You smiled at him. "Would you like to join me?"

Levi felt excitement rush through him. "Yes, I'd love to."

You walked with Levi towards a little patch by a small river. You put a blanket out and made tea for you and Levi along with some snacks. You smiled at Levi as he ate quickly and seemed so excited and happy to be with you. You just smiled at seeing him so happy.

You shifted a little closer to Levi. "How are you feeling?"

Levi inhaled deeply and felt drunk on your scent. "You smell good."

Your heart skipped a beat as you and Levi gazed at each other. "Th-thank you." You gulped hard as a delicious scent rolled off Levi. You felt yourself getting hungry and a little loopy. "You...you too."

Levi clenched his fist around his cup and looked away. "I uh...you asked me a question...I feel better."

"I'm glad." You fiddled with your trousers. "I've been worried about you."

"Really? That makes me happy."

You gazed at Levi and smiled at him. "You know, you can always come to me whenever you need company." You reached over to him. "I'm here for y-."

As soon as you and Levi touched hands electricity shot through the two of you. You stared at each other and felt strong urges towards each other. You held your breath as he played with your hand a little and moved closer to you. You whined a bit and tilted your head ready for a kiss.

You turned your head when you heard people talking and getting closer. You packed the food up and stammered your words. "Th-thank you for joining m-me. I umm I need to get to Hange for m-medical reasons."

Levi frowned. "Are you sick?"

You stood up and hummed. "I-I have a sickness, yes, b-but it's manageable."

"Is there anything I can do?"

"Ye...mm...u-uh. I-I'll talk to you s-soon."

Levi stood up and watched you run off with your basket, but you left the blanket behind. He folded up the blanket and hugged it close to him. He slowly made his way back to the base as he thought about you. He always felt a strong pull to you and didn't know why. He knew he was an alpha, but he was sure you were just a beta like everyone else.

He followed your scent all the way to Hange's office and overheard the conversation inside.

You whined a little. "Hange, it's getting worse."

"Worse?"

You sighed. "Yes. The suppressants are great, but for some reason they're losing their strength. Is this normal for Omegas?"

Levi's eyes widened. "Omega?" He softly whispered so he wouldn't be heard.

Moblit cleared his throat. "Perhaps there has been a change? You've been okay for a while."

You whined a bit. "I've been spending a lot of time with Levi." The room went quiet before you spoke up. "What's with those looks?"

Hange laughed. "I think, my sweet, you have found your alpha!"

"Alpha? Levi's an alpha?"

"He sure is. You're lucky you've found each other. He's a good man. He'll look after you and he'll help you out with these feelings and needs."

You whined a bit. "I feel guilty for that."

Moblit hummed a laugh. "Do you like him more than a friend?"

"I do. I really like him a lot. I like him so much, I just don't want him to think I'm using him." You mewled a little. "I would like to be with him. Oh, but being an Omega with an Alpha, I might have to live with him and do less work."

"Don't worry, Erwin will be okay with all that."

Hange hummed in agreement. "He'll support you both. We're prepared for this since we were aware an Omega joined us."

You let out a long sigh. "Guess I mess this all up."

"You don't, darling, you don't. You were born this way and you have every right to be treated like everyone else. You'll be okay. Just have a chat with Levi."

You hummed in agreement. "Thank you, both of you. I'll see you soon."

Levi panicked a bit you were going to discover him. He knew he couldn't run and hide because you'd likely smell him. He stepped back and waited for you. He smiled a little when you walked out and saw him. He said your name with a bit of a stammer. "Hello."

You stared at Levi for a while and felt your cheeks burn. "Hello."

"I ah...I followed your scent and umm...I heard what was said."

You grabbed Levi's hand and hurried down the hall with him. You yanked him into your private room and slammed the door shut before locking it. You held the door handle and thought about the things you'd tell Levi. You wanted to talk it over with him and possibly reach an understanding.

Levi's breath hitched when your scent in your room overwhelmed him. He felt his desires and instincts bubbling up inside him. He eyed the door in the corner and knew it was your bedroom. He wanted to go in there so badly and roll around in your sheets. He wanted to press you against your bed, make a nest there and mate with you until he had nothing left to give.

"Levi?"

He turned to face you and saw you were panting a little meaning your suppressants weren't working as well as they should and he was putting you into heat. He was sure that this was because you had such strong romantic feelings for him, so your feelings were causing your desires to fight the suppressants.

He moved closer to you making you back up towards your door. "Yes?"

You gulped hard. "It is true. I'm an Omega and I've been taking things so people don't know." Your legs shook as you felt an overwhelming build-up of arousal. "I um...I have met other Alphas, but there is something about you." You squeaked a bit when Levi caged you in by placing his hands on the door on either side of you. "You do things to me. I know you probably don't feel the same, but Levi..."

Levi pressed his body against yours and kissed you roughly. He bit your lip making you moan before slipping his tongue into your mouth. He moaned in delight at how sweet and delicious you tasted. He felt as if he was finally kissing his soulmate. He was starving for you.

You wrapped your arms around Levi's neck and leaned into him and kissed him back with just as much passion. You felt so complete kissing your Alpha. You needed Levi, you needed him to be inside you. You needed him to mate with you and knot you. You craved it so badly.

Levi growled into the kiss and started fumbling with your belt and trousers. He yanked them open and tried to pull your trousers down as his erection strained against his trousers. He grunted as he got frustrated when your trousers got caught on your straps.

He shoved his hand down into your trousers and touched the outside of your panties and felt how soaked you were. He pulled from your lips dragged his hand out and studied his hand. "So much..."

You whimpered. "Levi."

He licked his fingers and felt like he could just cum at the taste. "Delicious."

You panted and gripped his shirt. "Give me a bonding mark. Mate with me. Please, I need it."

Levi growled and attacked the crook of your neck. He bit hard and made sure you had the biggest bonding mark possible. He wanted and needed people to know you were all his. He needed to be inside you now but your trousers were being difficult.

You fumbled with Levi's trousers and freed his hard and throbbing cock. You pumped your hand on him and felt he was slick with precum. You glanced down to see his tip was angry and needed to be inside you. You were desperate as well and felt like your arousal was running down your thighs.

You whimpered. "Levi, rip my trousers open."

Levi grabbed your white trousers and used his Alpha strength to tear them open at the front, along with your panties. He picked you up and pressed you against the door. He was so desperate and in a deep rut for you that he started humping right away and missing your pussy and simply rubbed along your slit.

You reached down and lifted his cock up and allowed him to slam into your pussy. You both moaned out in pleasure at finally being one. You gripped Levi's back and moaned as fucked your pussy at an unrelenting pace. You held on for dear life as your juices covered Levi's cock and dripped onto the floor below.

Levi panted as his big thick cock pounded in and out of your hot and wet pussy. He was in bliss at feeling your silken pussy walls around him. You were dragging him back in every time he pulled back. You were squeezing his cock as if your body was begging him to cum inside you. He was drooling at how cute your moans were.

"Le-Levi."

Levi gazed at you and adored the flushed look on your face and how you were in euphoric paradise from his actions. He called your name to you. "My Omega. Mine." He growled at you. "Mine, all mine. Mine to breed."

You moaned in delight. "Yours! All yours! Breed me, Alpha. Knot me. I need it. I need you."

Levi kissed you roughly as you whimpered and whined at him. His fingers dug harshly into your hips. He growled against your lips as the room filled with the sounds of your wet pussy being ravaged by his cock, your pleading moans for him to cum, the slapping your your hips together, the slight thudding of the door and his primal grunts.

He inhaled deeply and felt driven even more for you. You were filling the whole room with your scent of arousal and pleasure Levi was drunk on you and your Omega scent. He was addicted to you and was going to keep you as his forever. He moved his hips hard and fast as he tried to fuck his feelings into you.

You leaned your head back against the door and cried out in pleasure. "A-Ah! C-coming!" You screamed in delight as you came hard around Levi. Your legs shook harshly around him as you felt your veins burn. "Levi."

Levi carried you to your bedroom door and kicked it open. He yanked his cock out of you and threw you onto your bed making you whimper and cry and not feeling Levi inside you. He kicked the door closed and panted heavily as his hunger consumed him again. He watched you write and wiggle on the bed with need.

You mewled at Levi. "Alpha, please." You shift and pushed your torn trousers off and panties. "Please." You pleaded with him as his cock twitched and his base swelled a little with his knot. You turned onto your stomach and raised your hips. "Alpha Levi." You reached down and pulled your pussy open for him a little. "Mate with me. Give me your knot."

Levi ripped his trousers off and let go of the last of his restraint. He dove onto you and slammed his cock into your open pussy. He grabbed your wrists and pinned them before biting the back of your neck and bucking into you so hard and fast that his hips spanked your buttocks. He needed you more than ever.

You drooled against the bed as Levi ravaged you just the way you needed him to. You felt your arousal spilling down your thighs and onto the bed. You wiggled your arms a little and smiled when Levi moved his hands and entwined his fingers with yours. You whined at him and shivered in delight.

Levi released your neck and kissed you roughly. "I love you."

You smiled at him. "I love you too."

He panted and grunted as he felt his knot swell. "I love you so much." He whined at you. "Be mine. Be only mine."

You nodded and mewled at him. "Yes. You and me."

He kissed you one last time before kneeling up and grabbing your hips and pounding hard into you. He stared down at his cock pumping in and out of you. He shivered and whimpered as his knot kept tapping against your pussy. He needed to push it into you, but he wanted you to cum first.

He called your name. "Touch yourself."

You reached down and moved your fingers against your clit. "Yes, Alpha." You almost howled in pleasure as your eyes rolled back. "Fuck. Levi. S-so good! You're perfect. Your cock is perfect. Give me more." You cried out in pleasure as Levi pressed you against the bed under the weight of his body. You bit your fist and tried your best to move your hand under you as Levi humped you against the bed. "Mmm!"

Levi panted as he felt his urge building up. "Mate. My Omega. Mine."

You bucked hard and screamed in pleasure as a spine-tingling orgasm ripped through your body making you shake and spasm under your lover. "A-Ah! Kn-knot me!"

Levi plunged his knot into you making you and him moan in unison at him being fully connected with you. He bucked a few times against you before pressing in as deep as he could go. He smiled when you lifted your hips a little allowing him to go even further and his tip pressed past your cervix

He wrapped his arms around you and bit you hard as he poured his seed deep into you. He panted through his nose as ribbons of hot sticky cum entered your pussy. He released his jaws on you and panted a little. He licked your wound and hummed in happiness.

You giggled as Levi nuzzled the crook of your neck for attention. You turned your head and smiled at Levi. "Thank you for helping me with that sudden heat. I know it'll come rushing back soon, but I appreciate it."

Levi kissed you and sighed. "I meant what I said. I love you and I want you. I want you to be mine. This isn't about you being and Omega and me an Alpha, this is about me having very strong feelings for you."

You welled up and smiled at Levi. "I meant it all too. I want to be yours as well."

He hugged you and kissed you. "I intended this to be more romantic instead of confessing while my cock is in you and we're knotted and I'm still kind of cumming."

You laughed a little. "Cute."

"Ngh, don't laugh too much. It feels good and gets me riled up."

You giggled a bit. "Sorry, sorry."

Levi blushed and played with your hair. "You're so pretty. Oh, I guess we'd need to live together now so I can protect you from other Alphas."

You nodded and hummed in happiness. "I'd like that."

"I like you." He played with your hair. "I love you." He said your name as he blushed hard. "I love you."

You whined a little. "I love you too, Levi. I wish I could hug you."

He shifted. "Wait..." He grunted as he managed to pull out of you. "Okay."

You rolled onto your back and hugged Levi tightly. "Mm, mine."

Levi rolled onto his side with you and wrapped his body around you. He smiled sweetly as he snuggled close. "Mine. All mine."

#omegaverse #jelly fanfics #levi ackerman #levi #aot levi #levi x you #fanfic #levi fanfiction #aot fanfiction #levi x reader #levi x y/n #snk levi #alpha levi #omega reader #aot x reader smut #levi smut #levi x reader smut #fanfic smut #levi ackerman x you #levi x reader fluff #captain levi x reader #captain levi x you #levi x yn #levi ackerman smut #levi ackerman fluff #levi ackerman x reader #levi ackerman x y/n #levi ackerman x y/n smut #levi ackerman x female reader

[ackermantihora]

a/b/o dynamics 🧡✨

#エルリ #eruri #erwin smith #levi ackerman #fan art #omegaverse #mpreg #mpreg art #abo dynamics #snk #aot #alpha omega

[lucysarah-c]

We were talking with @darlingheichou and now I'm curious!

What animals do you think the characters off aot represent in a Omegaverse world?

In mine, I think Levi is a black jaguar. As an alpha he's a solitaire feline, obviously. His short but bulky. Jaguars are half the size of a Leon and yet they have the most powerful bite of all the felines. They even eat yacarés.

Hange is an alpha and I don't know why they struck me as a coyote. Long legs, slightly skinner than a wolf but still deadly. Or a fox! For their sharpness and laugh haha.

Erwin, alpha too obv, is a lion. Leadership and reassuring the pridelands come over strength and hunting, an alpha that his power isn't perhaps his strength but his leadership.

...

Should I do a post explaining how the Omegaverse dynamics work in my mind 🤔🤔

#levi ackerman #aot #attack on titan #levi #snk #shingeki no kyojin #captain levi #levi aot #snk levi #attack on titans #aot levi #levi attack on titan #levi ackerman snk #snk levi ackerman #levi scenario #levi x reader fic #levi x reader #levi x reader omega #omegaverse #hange zoe #hange snk #erwin aot #erwin snk

[ikemenomegas]

anon: do you think any of the omegas could be pregnant without knowing they're pregnant?

a/n: I had to look up whether this was a thing, turns out there's something called "cryptic pregnancy" where you don't know you're pregnant for at least half of the pregnancy. And certainly anyone can be pregnant for shorter periods of time without knowing about it, but this is the route I went.

Which Omegas who are most likely to have a cryptic pregnancy:

The ones most likely are those who are least attentive to their bodies, and those who often ignore symptoms

Suguru Muriel Erwin

Also:

Asra Yuta Haku Alucard

c/w: mpreg, pregnancy talk, varying levels of anxiety from the parties involved, mentions of oral sex and painful sex

Suguru

Even Monkeys Fall From Trees

Click

Clack

Clack

Suguru was standing in front of you with a turbulent expression in his eyes.

The pen in your hand was a baton you waved around, looking into your mate's eyes. "Yes?"

Clack

Normally you might tease him a little about the stubborn, pinched look about him, but you looked down at the things he was throwing on your desk.

Click clatter

Two more long sticks of plastic with a distinctive shape were tossed before your eyes. They hit one of the ones on the table already and flipped it over like a menko piece.

You looked back up at him, eyes wide. Two more sticks were clenched in his fist.

"How many of these did you take?"

Your chair scraped against the ground. With trembling fingers, you picked up one of the tests and then put it back down. You picked up another and then another.

How was this possible?

You came around the desk to Suguru's side and took the last two tests from his hand.

"This one isn't--"

"It's seven out of eight," Suguru said. "I've been doing them for a week. The evidence is pretty strong that it is."

"We've been so careful," you whispered, half to yourself.

Suguru's hand flexed as though he wanted to place it over his belly but couldn't bring himself to do so.

"What made you test it? You've been more tired lately, but you don't look very different."

He hesitated and then plucked one of the tests from the table. Two violet lines filled the result window.

"I felt something move."

You felt lightheaded. "Suguru, that's--"

He just looked at you from underneath his long dark lashes, golden gaze molten.

He'd missed his last heat, but they had become less regular as stress and curses piled up so neither of you had thought anything particular about it. There had been that brief bout of what you both had thought was stomach flu after he went to Kanagawa about four months ago.

"How far along are you?"

"I don't know."

Muriel

Animal Instinct

It was only exhaustion that kept you from running down the forest paths to Muriel's hut. Five months had been long enough, no need to start off your reunion with your omega by face-planting in the the dirt or breaking your ankle.

He had sent Inanna with you and she also panted at your side. She would trot ahead and wait for you, or disappear only to slink back to your side and press her wet nose to your palm.

"I know, we're almost home."

Inanna gave an answering growl, low and friendly, and pressed against your leg before pulling away again.

The hut came into view all at once through a gap in the trees and your heart leapt at the thought of Muriel, of home.

Inanna gave a high pitched yelping back and the door was open, Muriel ducking through it, before you even made it past the protective charms.

Your omega caught you up in his arms, lifted you like you weighed nothing, drew you to him and buried his face in your neck. He kissed you and when he looked at you, his eyes were unguarded.

Despite your long absence, it did not take long to get settled back in. The shop was kept in its usual organized chaos, the hut in its close warmth. A few more trinkets went up on the carved shelves, and Muriel was shoving an awful lot of blankets to your side of the bed whenever you laid down to read or take a nap, but things were gradually descending into the ordered chaos of being back where you belonged.

Except Inanna wouldn't sit still.

Usually she sat by the fire or crept about in the brush, ears always angled towards Muriel or you. Content to be close, but comfortable to be far. Even though she was a familiar, she was still an animal, and you'd expected it to take a few days for her to be comfortable being much distance from Muriel.

It was much longer than days, and she's not comfortable with any distance at all.

She wines and paws at Muriel and she's giving you reproachful almost like she did when you first arrived at the clearing. She keeps bringing carefully killed game to the hut and won't leave you alone until you cook it up, and unless Muriel eats some, she won't touch it. When you trace the line of hair leading down Muriel's belly, she barks, high and sharp, and then sulks something terrible when you both start to fuss over her.

You're at the shop for tea and mention it to Asra when you're coaxing the fire salamander awake.

"It's very odd behavior for her, although Muriel's being a good sport about it. He never minds it, but it's making me worry if there's going to be an earthquake or something. Have Malak or Faust been acting oddly?"

Asra shook his head. "Nothing here. Although, Malak's not really the best indicator of danger."

That made you laugh, remembering the catastrophic squawking you'd briefly heard from him during Lucio's coup.

"It's not the hut. We checked for termites and patrolled the forest, and everything's as safe as it gets out there."

"Are either of you feeling under the weather?" Asra gathered the mugs onto a tray and shooed you up the stairs to the rooftop with the kettle in your hand.

"I don't think so? At least I feel fine and she wasn't like this when we were traveling. Maybe we should check Muriel though."

"Check what?" he asked, handing you and then Asra out of the steep staircase and into the garden. From this high across a good portion of the neighborhood was visible before buildings started to get tall again.

"Are you feeling okay? You hardly ever tell me if you're sick. Asra thought maybe Inanna could tell something we couldn't."

Muriel looked at where the familiar in question was laying her head on her paws, watching him closely.

"I'm feeling fine, I think," he said.

Muriel and Asra exchanged one of their silent looks over your head when you started to arrange the tea tray. Asra began tracing a sigil in the air, purple and white sparks falling into place and casting their light over your mate.

It was several long moments before the diagnostic spell was complete and several more as Asra's magic gently inquired into the state of Muriel's body.

You saw it, the moment Asra's eyes went wide.

"What is it?"

"Are you sure that you've been feeling alright? No nausea, dizziness? Heaviness, maybe?"

"Asra, what's going on?" The fading but ever present fear of the plague or something like it propelled you from your chair, a hand going to your mate's shoulder.

Muriel looked up at his old friend warily and reached up to place his warm hand on yours. "Nothing that seemed out of place. Is there something that worries you?"

Asra laughed, light and joyful. "No, Muriel. We're going to be very busy in the next few months, but I'm not worried. How could I be when I'm going to be a godfather?"

You and Muriel looked at one another with matching shock.

Erwin

Whippoorwill (includes nsft)

*the world map of snk is apparently our world map turned upside down and backwards, which... makes Paradis island into Madacascar -_- but almost like England weather wise. I think it's a coward's move to assume Paradis is northern hemisphere, so I hc that just as things are "reversed" in the Arcana setting, the same is true here

Spending a sabbatical in a 1500 year old villa was not what you had expected when you had sealed your bond with Erwin. It was, however, a very nice perk.

With a cup of something warm on the table, a stack of papers to read, a fragrant breeze, and your mate, shirtless and lightly glistening with the evidence of his morning exertions jogging in the direction of your balcony, it was perfect.

You put down your papers and leaned your head on the railing, shamelessly ogling. He'd left before you were properly awake when the morning was still dim so you hadn't seen him leave, which seemed a great oversight. Your mate was shirtless and wearing a pair of those fancy exercise pants he liked, which were thin enough to cling to every muscular contour of his shapely thighs.

He'd been somewhat sensitive to the warmer northern summers and taken to wearing linens or simply less whenever he could. Not that you were complaining.

Being at the villa also seemed to be doing something to his libido. You decided to worship your mate's strong shoulders and delectable behind the next time, which you did not expect to be long in coming.

"You're drooling," a voice said.

Erwin's friend dropped onto one of the deck chairs, rubbing the dome of his stomach. Levi and his Alpha had joined you two for a much needed break a few days ago, and you were a little concerned that they were going have the baby while on holiday.

You looked at him, amused. "Isn't that my right?"

Erwin was coming up the stairs, pulling the towel you'd set on the railing over his shoulders.

"Beautiful omega," you crooned in his direction, smirking at Levi's disgusted scoff.

Erwin bent to press his lips to yours, his hand on the back of your neck.

You hummed into it, smiling. His scent was thick around you, his skin radiating warmth. Forget waiting for him to initiate. You must just ask yourself if you could take him for a little tumble before he showered.

Levi's alpha emerged on the terrace with a pair of porcelain cups and just smirked knowingly as you tugged Erwin through the door with you. The sound of their conversation with Levi faded quickly into the background.

"Should we try for one?" you murmured, padding with your mate across the cool tile towards your room. You'd talked about it before, but the interaction with Levi had put the image of Erwin with his toned stomach rounding out with your child in your mind. You knew pregnancy came with hardships, but the image had you suddenly looking forward to it.

Erwin's hand radiated warmth in yours, keeping the chill away, and you were already imagining that shared heat in bed.

"Why not?" Erwin's ice blue eyes were entirely focused on you. It pulled shivers up and down your spine.

You pulled your fingers through his hair. Strands were already falling onto his forehead after his run. It never failed to entice you, seeing him undone.

He pulled you towards the bed falling back onto it when his knees hit the edge. You could smell his arousal as he spread his legs and leaned back, smiling at the ceiling. You tugged on the cuffs of his pants as he refused to help, dragging them down until you could pull them off entirely and throw them onto a nearby chair.

Erwin propped one leg up, exposing his hole, already glistening with slick, but you took your time, pressing your lips to his knee and the inside of his thigh until his burning gaze threatened to consume you.

Still you skipped over where he clearly wanted you, pinning his body below yours and making no effort to direct the prod of your cock.

"Ask me," you said the words low in your chest voice, rumbling and teasing, catching his lips in a kiss.

You leaned over him, pressing your palms on either side of him. His hands came up to your sides, fingers rubbing circles into your hips as you began sucking marks down his chest. He groaned as you hit a particularly sensitive spot below his left nipple and you sucked harder, intending for the mark to bruise, and feeling rewarded by the new wave of arousal that wafted up.

You slid back down until your knees were on the floor, fingers digging into Erwin's hips. He shivered beautifully when you licked from the lowest edge of his hole to the tip of his flushed cock. You teased the edges of him with your fingers, while you sucked the tip of him, pulling him ever so slowly into your mouth, eyes flickering up to see his head fall back against the mattress.

You fingers went in easily, two at once, sliding into him and stroking gently at his walls. You hollowed your cheeks and swallowed him in deeper and moved your fingers until you were pressing upwards in time with the movements of your mouth.

A long drawn-out moan was your reward, as well as your omega reaching for your hand, which you happily provided, twining your fingers together and groaning your name.

"Do it. Let's do it. Let's have a baby."

You'd been together for years now and you knew what he liked, what could make him pant with pleasure, as when you flexed your wrist and pressed your fingers more fully inside of him, or when you growled around his cock, the vibrations moving through him.

You also knew when the sound he made was not a gasp of pleasure but of pain. Immediately you eased off of his cock and stopped moving your fingers. He was clenching tight around you, but his teeth were gritted and your mate was breathing carefully through his nose.

"Sorry," you murmured, rubbing circles on his abdomen to try and ease the cramps. "You're okay."

He made another pained sound when you tried to pull out, "Wait."

"Of course." You made soothing noises low in your chest, crooning meant to calm an omega and massaged Erwin's lower belly.

The flush was quickly leaving his cheeks and soon you were able to pull your hand free of him.

Erwin gave a murmured assent when you asked if he was alright if you helped clean him up. You rinsed off your own hand and quickly brought a soft warm cloth to your mate. The cramping seemed to have passed as you carefully swiped the cloth over his hole and then his cock, but you still placed another warmed towel over his stomach while you finished cleaning up.

He was sitting at the headboard, propped up on the pillows there when you returned. He turned and pressed his forehead to your breastbone when you settled in beside him, fingers carding through his sweat-dampened hair.

"Sorry."

"It's nothing for you to apologize for," you assured him.

"Let's try again some other time," he said quietly. "Maybe during my heat it won't be so bad."

"It shouldn't hurt at all," you reminded him.

"Hmm." He turned his body and drew his knees up so he was curled next to your body.

"When is your next heat? We should see someone before then."

There was a heavy pause. The cramps had been happening sporadically for a little more than a month now, and you'd been pushing Erwin to see a doctor. He'd wanted to wait until after the move to the villa, and then until things became less busy, and then until after his friends had visited, but it had been something you'd kept a worried eye on.

"I'm late," he finally admitted. "It was supposed to happen last week, before we had visitors."

"Darling, why didn't you say anything?"

"It happens somtimes, with omegas" he said patiently. "It's not a big deal."

You nuzzled into the top of his head. All you could do was trust him.

"Do you think you could eat something?" you asked, after a moment. "I know not everything has entirely agreed with you, but you did go for a run this morning."

"In a bit," he said, pulling you closer.

You scented him gently, running your hands up and down over his shoulders and his side. He made an irritated sound and you felt the sudden tightness in his back as another cramp rippled through your mate.

You massaged it out the best you could, pressing the heel of your palm into his lower back and rubbing more gently over the hard planes of his stomach.

You didn't know what was going on, but it worried you.

*unfortunately, like a lot of people i find reference photos on pinterest. disclaimer, i do not own these pictures, i also do not know who does or where they come from (with exception for Muriel's being an in-game postcard). If you need me to take down the photos because you own them or the style inconsistency is driving you as nuts as its driving me, please message me and I will do so.

#alpha!reader #omega!character #omegaverse #io.omegas #mpreg #Omega!Getou Suguru x Alpha!Reader #getou suguru x reader #omega!suguru #omega!muriel #muriel x reader #omega!muriel x alpha!reader #omega!erwin x reader #erwin smith x reader #omega!erwin #jjk #the arcana #snk #last one has a touch of nsft #headcanon prompt #super not happy with the photos i found #of course you can't expect art consistency over three fandoms #and i can't draw that well so this is what it is #again i'm sorry the suguru one is so short #he's sometimes very easy for me to write for #as in i don't feel he needs a lot of explaining or other context to understand him #he's pretty transparent around the people he cares about #even when his thoughts are layered they usually revolve around one or two problems he's having

[synamoly]

ETERNAL, MASTERLIST

alpha! eren yaeger x omega!black coded!reader

cw: a/b/o dynamics, stoic!eren gets a little mean, size difference, violence, misogyny (not from eren, it is abo), marijuana usage, possessive behavior, jealousy, breeding kink, toxic family dynamics, happy endings we don’t like sadness, more warnings to be added—gets more specific in warning heavy chapters

synopsis: in which the poor omega gets thrown in the rich world of the alpha she so desperately wants to erase from her memory.

250+ words.

a/n | high school au! all of them are in their last year and are 18+. no tag list just @syns-labyrinth every update is there

PROLOGUE

CHAPTER ONE

#omega reader #black reader #x black reader #eren jaeger #eren yaeger x you #eren smut #eren x you #eren jeager x reader #eren jaeger x black reader #alpha beta omega #omegaverse #aot smut #snk smut #eren jaeger smut #eren x fem!reader

[xylonz]

#Rivaere ✧˖*°࿐

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“FUCK! You bloody tosser—”

“Oh? Language Jäger or you’ll be left high and dry.”

“Fuck you.” Eren spits back, seething as clenches his thighs together in hopes of creating some friction, the action causing Levi to scowl and wrench his thighs apart,

“Well, I’m fucking trying if you’d only shut your pretty mouth up!”

“Then go fucking ahead!”

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Eren Jäger and Levi Ackerman, heirs of two successful companies, natural enemies and rivals, a bit bickering goes too far and Eren cannot stand disrespect, how well will this turn out for him?

ABO || enemies to lovers || Erenussy ;)

🔗 https://archiveofourown.org/works/52537684

#rivaereri #rivaere #ereri #riren #aot riren #eren x levi #snk fanfiction #ereri fanfic #rivaere fanfic #omegaverse #xylonworks

[diamantesart]

Lilac

Enjoying the heat together. 💜

(A!Erwin x o!Levi)

First part of this month @/EruriWriMo! So glad to finally share it! :D

Thanks a lot to @tamsekai for the help with the last details! 😍😘

Full colored uncensored version: Twitter / Pillowfort

#eruri #エルリ #levi ackerman #erwin smith #erwin x levi #levi x erwin #eruri fanart #levi ackerman fanart #erwin smith fanart #eruri smut #omegaverse #alpha erwin #omega levi #aot #attack on titan #shingeki #snk #shingeki no kyojin #進撃の巨人 #nsft #my fanart

[theamberwriter]

I’m not ashamed to admit that I’m working on three fics rn that all have to do with someone being a vampire , lmfao

I’m a huge sucker for vampire AUs (no pun intended). Followed closely by Omegaverse, and Punk!Levi specifically.

But I’m also thinking about working on the Call Upon Me Loki series. Also been trying to brain storm more for the Perfect Blend, because I really like the world I set up, lol

#vampire Levi #mafioso Levi #vampire reader #Loki x reader #omegaverse #snk omegaverse

[levi-4uckerman]

dirt and roses

4.8k words | reblog and I’ll tongue kiss u

Alpha!Levi x Omega!Reader: if omegaverse isn't your thing, keep scrolling! NSFW!! Minors, DNI. Tags: established relationship, fem!reader, chubby reader IMPLIED but not explicitly stated, a healthy dose of fluff, but equally smutty, hybrids, claiming, mating bites. angst if u squint. NSFW TAGS/TW: hybrids, wet dreams, mating, cockwarming, mention of knots, breathplay if you squint, dom/sub undertones, Alpha x Omega, claiming, somnophilia if you squint. "Long associated with lovers, Rose benefits both men and women, balancing emotions and healing the heart. Medicinally it is used for increasing libido, rejuvenating the reproductive system and enhancing fertility."

Dirt. You'd gotten used to the smell of it, the taste of it since joining the Scouts. You've felt it stuck between your molars after a long day, had it kicked into your eyes by sparring partners; it even greets you in the sheets when it's time to tuck in for the night. No matter how clean your quarters were, it followed you everywhere. You were certain that there was only one bed in the whole slew of Survey Corps barracks that remained granule-free: Levi's.

It was not a belief, but a fact. As his Omega, you were occasionally granted the luxury of relishing in the soft, clean linen that clung to your body like a warm hug.

Being his Omega had its drawbacks, too, though.

Captain Levi was often busy, too busy for typical Alpha duties. If anyone asked him, he probably would have told them that he hadn't meant to become your Alpha; it merely happened by chance after falling victim to your charm and charisma, that mouth that he just loved to quiet in ways that a better man may find unconventional, those wide hips that just filled out your Scout uniform so well, plush thighs that were so soft when they hugged his cheeks... Like many great things in life, it was an accident. A certain alignment of the planets, if you will, that brought the two of you together. He was grateful for you, truly, but there were days that he thought you'd perhaps be happier with an Alpha who could give you all of their attention and more. Or, if nothing else, an Alpha whose life wasn't on the line every single day.

"But Levi," you'd say, his rough palm in yours, "all of our lives are on the line. I'm proud to say that my Alpha is one of the few that are trying to make this world a better place." Beaming, you would be, your eyes full of warmth.

God, he just loved you so much.

And that's why, this week, he just needed space. Since witnessing the aftermath of the 57th Exterior Scouting Mission, he'd chosen to put a little distance between you and his work. You were lucky enough to sit that one out due to your heat, that he was already a bit sour for having to miss, but since returning... he couldn't look at your sweet, hopeful face without a feeling of dread creeping up the back of his neck. The same dread that he felt when he saw Petra's corpse in the woods, when he saw Isabel's disembodied head, when Erwin had him cornered on that fateful day in the Underground... You were too good for him, too sweet. Someone in his line of work simply did not deserve something so lovable, so fragile.

So easily broken.

"Levi, you're bleeding!" Hange screeched, snatching a chip of the Female Titan's hardened shell from his grasp. "Brute strength isn't going to break through her hardening ability. We've all tried." They took to a more reproachful tone, somewhat woeful, even. "I know you're upset about losing your squad. They were fine soldiers, every single one. But you know as well as I do that it's--,"

"Alpha?" You peeked your head in from the door to his Quarters, eyes widening once they fell on Hange. "Oh! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to intrude. I can come back!" You smiled politely at them, your fist crossing over your chest into a salute-- they were still your superiors, after all. You watched the way Hange's features swept from solemn to pleased, the corners of their mouth inching upward into a delighted grin.

"Nothing quite like an Omega's company to brighten a room! It's okay, 'Mega, I will come back later." They snatched away the chip in question, tucking it so quicky into their pocket that you missed it entirely. Hange made to leave the room, but stopped to shake their head and murmur something about how cute you were before turning on their heel and exiting, the door to Levi's quarters clicking shut behind them.

Levi regarded you coolly, his eyebrows tilted upward as you hold the salute. "Oh! Sorry," you giggled, dropping your fist and coming to rest at his side, your step missing its usual bounce. He doesn't miss it, either.

"What's wrong, Omega?" He inquired, allowing you to sidle next to him, somehow still shorter than him when he's sitting. It amused him, as it always does.

"Nothing!" You feigned. A smile tried to play upon your lips, but it wasn't worth the force it required. You felt your stomach turning at the proximity of your Alpha, but even the pull of his pheromones couldn't twist you free from the tangled mood you found yourself in. He didn't need the weight of your problems on his shoulders as well, though. "'Just didn't sleep great last night. I usually don't when it's just..,"

“I apologize,” he sighed, “I promise I haven’t forgotten, little one. It’s just that, since the mission—,”

“Don’t sweat it,” you smiled again, although missing your usual heart. “You’re a busy man, Captain. You can’t play Alpha all of the time.”

Your choice of words gave him pause, and he had to fight to withhold the sharp intake of breath that they provoked. Playing Alpha? What were you implying?

You gave him a quick peck and made to walk off, but Levi caught your wrist. His eyes were unreadable, the color of steel shining back at you with what could only be described as a glare. “What are you talking about?”

He finally allowed himself an eyeful of you. You were disheveled, but clean. Your uniform was pressed and pristine as usual, but some of your straps were loosely clasped, the buttons of your collar misplaced. You had bags under your eyes that looked to be weeks old. You looked exhausted. Had you been sparring? Did someone hurt you? What did he miss? 

“Nothing, Captain,” you murmured, shaking your arm from his grasp. “I can go if you’re busy. I just… haven’t seen you since I..,” 

Your heat!  His eyes widened, he’d nearly forgotten. He held his breath for a moment before asking, tenderly, "How did it go, little Omega? Without me?"

You turned to him, then, and the floodgates opened. The tears came before you could stop them, falling from your eyes and pooling on your cheeks in wet ribbons that glittered in the candlelight of Levi's desk. He took your arms, both of them this time, and turned to face you. "It was awful!" You wept. "I-it... hurt so bad without you, Alpha. And I didn't even know if you'd come back, but then you did, and your entire team was gone! I understand, I'm trying to give you space, but... I really miss you!" You hiccupped, your face falling into the junction of his neck and shoulder.  His scent gave you some relief, all woodsy and herbal, like a fine tea.

It didn't fix the problem, though.

He wrapped his arms around you in a tight embrace. He just hated to see his Omega so upset. At times like this, he really did feel like he was "playing Alpha"-- he didn't know how to be exactly... comforting. He could protect you, provide for you, give you more security than you'd ever need-- but that isn't what you needed. You were a fine soldier without him, you didn't need protection or provision; what you needed was someone to keep you whole in times like this, times where the world felt so big and you, so small.

"Omega," he started, tracing comforting circles on your back. "I'm... sorry I missed your heat. Sometimes..," fuck, how did he say this? He pulled you closer, encouraging you to fall into his lap. True to your Omega nature, you had a healthy figure and your thick thighs easily enveloped his own in their warmth. It was in this moment that he'd realized, he had never held you this way before. He hoisted an arm around your waist to hold you snugly. "Sometimes I wish that my life was my own. That I could be a proper Alpha and give you my heart, soul, and my bite. It's what you deserve--,"

"Deserve?" You sniffled, turning your head to the side to face him. "You don't think I deserve you, Levi?"

Fuck. This is why he didn't do comfort. He wasn't good at it. "That's not what I meant."

"I know what I signed up for," you continued, fitting your arm over his. "I didn't sign up for an Alpha who would relent to claiming me the second he was able, or an Alpha that could hold me every night and whisper sweet nothings in my ear. We both know that this world is full of monsters that you can't protect me from," you sighed, your eyes falling to the report he was writing. You didn't look very long, but you could see enough to make out the descriptions of the Female Titan's rampage in the forest.

"I could try," his arm tightened around you. "If that's what you wanted."

"I'm a Scout," You sat up in his lap proudly. "And I have been for longer than you. I can protect myself. I just... hope that one day, during our lifetimes, we'll get to retire to a world where a mating bond wouldn't be the difference between life and death. Where we could live happily, as mates, maybe even have..," you bit your lip. You didn't need to continue.

Levi didn't miss the way a tear slipped down your cheek and onto his desk, smudging the ink on his report.

"Did you know that Erwin has a mate?" He murmured into your ear, lacing his fingers in with yours. "She's not in the Scouts. They met long before he became Commander."

You turned toward him. "Is it supposed to be a secret?"

He hummed thoughtfully. "I don't know. I don't imagine he'd tell me if not for a reason."

"Why... why do you think he told you?"

With a sigh, Levi relented. "Probably to encourage me to do the same."

Eyes wide, you gaped at him. Sure he didn't mean... "To... take a mate?"

"I have to admit, it isn't something I had given much thought to before... the mission. But... when we came back, and we re-entered the gates, I was approached by a gentleman. Petra's father. He seemed to be under the impression that she and I were courting; I'm sure it was a misunderstanding, but his words still... resonated. He said something along the lines of, 'We know that Scouts often live short lives, and we just want you two to make the most of it while you can'."

Your eyes fell to the floor at the mention of Petra and the idea of your own mortality being drilled even further into your head. You just wanted to escape it all.

Levi massaged your digits gently with his own, calling your attention back to him. You were warm in his grasp, growing sleepy as he comforted you with soft caresses, warming you from the inside out. You sighed and leaned forward onto his desk, waiting for a protest that never came. He simply tucked a stray lock of your hair behind your ear and allowed you to lay your head on his desk, nuzzling an arm beneath your face. Consoled by his scent, you allowed the tears in your eyes to dry and to Levi's pleasure, you started to purr while his digits mindlessly twirled at strands of your hair. You were laying on the report he was writing, but he had to admit, it was one of the more difficult tasks on his to do list and he didn't mind putting it off for a while longer. Instead, he settled on reviewing Survey Corps candidates for his squad... seeing as how he'd have to build it from the ground up.

His work was guided by your even breaths, exhausted from your previous heat and all of the time that you'd had to spend without your Alpha. It hurt him more than he cared to admit, the thought of you twisting and turning in your sheets, comforted only by the spare cloak he'd left you to curl into while he was off, risking his life for the sake of mankind. For the possibility that maybe, someday, he could make you a proper Omega, give you a proper bond, and maybe... Maybe someday, a family.

Sighing, he turned his attention back to his candidates. The first on the list-- Eren Jaeger. Eren was a no-brainer; he'd proven his loyalty in the forest, something that Levi considered to be one of the only good things that happened that day. He had earned his spot. He embarked on the slew of paperwork that the motion entailed, his eyes flicking across the pages, bored... and sleepy. Having you in his lap was no help, your quiet snores and gentle mewls adding to the somnific atmosphere. He hadn't slept properly in days; every time he closed his eyes, he saw them-- his fallen soldiers, his comrades, brothers and sisters in arms. With a soft 'tch', he swatted those images away and carried on, losing himself in his work for the hundredth time that night.

You were more restless than usual, he noticed as you snoozed away. Omegas tended to be heavy sleepers, but you were twitching and groaning and he was beginning to think he'd have to wake you up when he... smelled it. He felt like an absolute dog, sniffing at the air, but he just... had to be sure.

He slid his chair back several inches in surprise at the confirmation, a little moan falling from your parted lips when he did so. Your hips twitched over his, the slightest wiggle releasing another waft of the aroma towards him. Were you... aroused? His eyes were trained on you, his mouth falling agape at the realization, his head cocking to the side. God, this was not the time. He had so much to do, he was still at his desk for Maria's sake! His body... deprived of touch, of sleep, of comfort... it couldn't help but react in kind to the way you squirmed against him, your brows furrowed and your sweet, sweet purr growing in its intensity.

He cursed, your name falling from his lips in a harsh whisper. "Wake up, Omega."

You only whined in response, whatever dream you were having seeming to be much more interesting than your actual, living Alpha that was growing very... impatient beneath you. To further emphasize that point, he didn't miss the soft exclamation of "alpha" that left you.

He looked to the ceiling as if to ponder why? before finally, placing a firm hand on your back and leaning forward, his lips ghosting the shell of your ear. "I hope you're having a nice dream, Omega."

Your eyes opened at once. You gasped, unable to move from your position with Levi pressing you so firmly into the wood of his desk. It hurt a bit, but you were so mortified by the ordeal that the pain barely registered.

God damn it all, he's really gonna let me have it...

"I-I'm so sorry, Alpha! I just... missed you so much during my heat, it was all I could think about--, I..," He cut you off with a gentle purr, rocking his hips into yours as if to placate you.

"It's okay," he said, not easing up one bit on the pressure. "I'm gonna let you up now, Omega. But you aren't going anywhere." You swallowed thickly, nodding to the best of your ability. He slid the chair back enough for you to move, an accidental shake of your hips acquainting you with his unmistakable hardness, pressed delightfully against you. The heat on my cheeks could boil a stew, you thought to yourself idly. You stood up, but that's all you did-- you were waiting for your Alpha's instructions, like a good little Omega.

Levi's warm hands began to explore, traveling the expanse of your body from the curves of your hips to the softness of your breasts-- all through your uniform, of course. Your breath hitched in your throat when he reached around you, his hands settling on your belt. He pulled you backwards into him, hard and waiting, as his digits went to work on the buckle. Your pants came undone in record time thanks to your Alpha's expert hands; he softly instructed you to keep your legs together, 'don't let them fall lower than here'. They settled at your mid-thigh, followed shortly by your underwear-- thoroughly soaked.

"Alpha," You squeaked, the muscles of your thighs clenching your legs impossibly closer together as the cool air brushed your quivering wetness. "Do you... really want to do this in your office?"

He took a moment to reply, some shuffling indicating that he was indisposed. He made you wait for his response, your legs shaking at the exposure, feeling utterly humiliated at even the idea of someone walking in--...

"Sit."

You didn't waste a second. You jerked in surprise when you made contact with his bare skin, his bare cock, hard and warm-- god, so fucking warm. So searingly hot as you sank down the length of it, no preamble required. You withheld a moan when he jerked you backwards, closer to him. Your choked gasp as he wrapped a large hand loosely around the column of your throat is music to his ears. He purrs lowly, intensely, basking in the closeness but never moving. "I have work to do."

"C-can I--?" You finish your sentence with a quake of your hips, stilled almost immediately by his domineering grasp. You whimpered, but there was no fear. There was no malice. You missed this, you missed him-- and you would take whatever he gave you.

"Still, Omega. Let your Alpha finish his work."

You nodded. All you could do was nod and whimper and whine, impaled on Levi's thick cock, twitching inside of you with all of your pretty little sounds. You were grateful, at least, that his command didn't include being quiet-- you weren't sure if you would even be capable of it, given the circumstances.

You glanced down at his desk to occupy you, surveying the scattered paperwork, but it was hard for you to focus on anything other than the feeling of him caressing your depths, filling you in only the way your Alpha could. You clenched and unclenched around him, hoping for some reprieve, but you were met only with his firm hand around your throat once more. He squeezed lightly, in warning, before bringing a soft kiss to the line of your jaw. He opened his mouth to speak, but you both froze in place at the sound of footsteps outside of his door. Your eyes fell on the wooden slab across the room. Your heart rate quickened against your ribcage, the rhythmic thumping feeling so much louder than you knew it to be.

The footsteps outside in the hall brought with them two voices, and you listened as keenly as you could in order to decipher their conversation, but you just couldn't. You just couldn't focus on anything other than the feeling of Levi, shoved so deeply and snugly within your womb that you swore you could feel him in your throat. Not peeling his watchful eyes away, he continued his ministrations, slowly. His kisses to your jaw trailed to your neck, sucking and nipping at the skin there lightly. In your hyperresponsive state, you couldn't help the chill that befell you at the sensation of his canines catching so lightly at the junction between your neck and shoulder.

He chuckled, deep and libidinous. "You're doing so good, little Omega," he praised, his breath hot over the sensitive skin on your neck. You could feel the pulsing of your scent glands, crying for him, aching for a little bit of attention from your big, strong Alpha.

Levi's canines were aching in kind, as if he could feel your pain. You felt unusually tight around him today, extraordinarily wet and just so ready for him. For all of him. Must be something in the tea, he thought, his mind briefly revisiting the new blend of leaves he'd been gifted by Erwin earlier in the week. Something clicked into place in a far corner of his mind, but he actively chose to ignore it in favor of the way your hips were tilting ever so slightly, as if they weren't governed by conscious thought. How cute.

It was taking every ounce of his self-control not to take you by the hips and pull you close, fucking into you with a new kind of fervor. Unrestrained, instinctual, giving you more of him while taking even more of you. With the darkness and grief of his last outing as Captain still weighing heavy on his mind, he wished nothing more than to succumb to the desire that you were coaxing from him. Your scent was sweet and heavy in his mind and he was fighting to betray his urges. Harder than you would ever understand.

"Alpha," you groaned, wistfully, "they're gone..," you breathed in a whisper, your now ricking into his lap with a purpose.

Something snapped, then, within Levi. As if the glass had finally shattered after chipping away with each and every pound of a fist. He growled low in his chest and pulled you away from him (not without noticing the way you cried out in wanton at the loss of contact), his hands grasping your plush hips with ease. He commanded you to remove your fatigues, which you did with haste. He assists you in removing your top, exposing your encased breasts as he reclaimed his seat and pulled you atop him once more; this time, with you facing him.

"Levi," you breathed, your wide eyes falling upon the flush of his cheeks. When your gaze flitted upwards to his steely gray stare, your breath hitched in your throat at the look of longing that he gave you. You had never seen him so flustered, almost appearing nervous. One hand splayed out against the fat of your ass, squeezing gently, and the other reaching forward to tuck a flyaway behind your ear. Gone was the moodiness from when you'd first approached him, and gone was the lust that clouded your movements when he'd first nuzzled himself inside of you. You wanted him intimately, you just wanted him close to you.

Instead of responding, he lifted you only enough to slide home again, effectively stealing the breath from your lungs as you sink down onto his length. A moan escaped your lips. You closed your eyes again when he started rocking into you, biting your lip and riding his thick erection to the best of your ability in the position he had chosen. You were grateful for the closeness, the way your skin pressed against his so closely that you could almost imagine his heartbeat against your chest, quickening and thrumming hard against his ribcage. His hands clutched at you as if he were scared someone was going to pull you away, his hips beginning to hammer upward into you fervently as he leaned forward to press sloppy kisses to your face and neck-- so unlike the Alpha you had grown used to.

Levi was a meticulous Alpha; his touches were calculated and his hands always steady. He exercised self-control on a level that almost scared you at times, always assuring that every one of your little Omega needs were taken care of. You could never dream of being with anyone else, and you always knew you were so, so lucky to have him. In moments like these, you didn't need a bond to know the truth; he was yours and you were his. Moments like these, when his fingertips melted into your skin like hot coals on ice; when his breath was hot and sweet against your face, panting sweet nothings into your mouth as the two of you climbed to your peaks.

"Omega," he panted, your title falling from his lips so sweetly as they ghosted over yours. "My Omega."

You ran your tongue over your lower lip, making contact with his own. He kissed you, hungrily, his arms wrapping around your waist. "My sweet, perfect little Omega."

Was this even the Levi you knew? The Levi that made you scrub the washtub clean eight times after your bath because you "did it too fast" the first time? The same Levi that, upon meeting you, glared at you and asked, "Are you lost, Omega?"

You smiled against his lips when they planted firmly over your own once more. Yes, it is.

And he was all yours.

"Alpha," you whined, rocking even more desperately against his thrusts. "T-touch me, please..,"

You had barely gotten the words out when he pulled away slightly, making a show of the way he licked his right thumb before bringing it down to your clit. You threw your head back at the contact, releasing an unfettered moan in a voice that you hardly recognized as your own.

Your scent glands throbbed on your neck as they filled the room with your sweetness, calling out to Levi.

He stiffened underneath you. His movements stuttered for a couple of beats, but continued their steady pace into your warm heat after a quick recovery.

"Levi, I'm so... so close," you whimpered pitifully against him as he purred, peppering your neck in more kisses. Levi didn't purr often, but he would do so for you if you asked. You were shocked, however, for him to be doing it so freely today.

You closed your eyes to take it all in-- his purr vibrating against you, his thumb working tight circles around your clit, and his knot beginning to catch at your quivering walls. It was all too much and you were teetering on the edge. Your neck was at peak sensitivity, your head tilting forward and to the side instinctually. It would be the perfect time for him to-...

"Alpha!"

With a groan, Levi was seated perfectly within you, locked tightly together as you panted against each other. His teeth were still lodged in your neck, his tongue peeking out to soothe the sting-...

His teeth were lodged in your neck.

Your eyes opened spontaneously, a gasp ripping itself from your chest-- your chest that was beginning to bloom with an almost uncomfortably warm sensation, your limbs growing heavy with exhaustion. You could feel Levi purring still, the sound reverberating against your skin while he held you close. A tickling sensation along your collarbone told you that you were bleeding; your doting mate was using his tongue to lave at your fresh wound.

With shaky knees, Levi eventually found the strength to stand. His seed was nestled deep in your womb, knotted to your body that was on the precipice of sleep. He was cradling you in his arms and your legs were wrapped loosely around him. You mewled as he pulled away from your neck to appreciate his work. A nice, deep mating bite that would adorn your skin forever. Forever telling the world that you were his.

Your eyes cracked open and as usual, Levi could read you like a book.

"Are you okay, my mate?"

A tired smile spread across your face, flushed cheeks lifting upwards in that bratty grin that he fell in love with years ago. "I am now."

Levi had to wait for his knot to subside before finding an out to safely transport you from his quarters to where he actually slept in the barracks. Luckily, by that time it was so late, he didn't have an issue reaching his room undetected. You were fast asleep in his arms as he laid you out on his bed, over his blankets so that he could properly tend to your bite. After placing you down gingerly on his linen, he took a minute to appreciate his newly mated Omega.

He'd redressed you before leaving his quarters, but something about the way your curves filled out your Scout uniform, the plush of your tummy that peeked out from beneath your untucked shirt, the way your round cheeks were still flushed from your prior engagement with him... And your fresh, still bleeding mating wound, announcing to everyone that you had been taken.

He had to admit, it really suited you.

With a shake of his head, he turned to his end table to find something to clean and dress your wound with. He opened the first drawer he saw and rummaged through for a minute before an ornate silver tin caught his eye.

Narrowing his gaze, he picked up the delicate box of tea that Erwin had gifted him, suspicions heavy in his mind. Upon reading the label, he tsked.

"Rose petal tea, huh? Slick bastard."

You mumbled an agreement from your sleep-ridden state, nuzzling into his pillow with a tired smile.

This oneshot was completed upon request. Thanks for reading!

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ᥫ᭡ Omegaverse Update; Healing In Your Pheromones ᥫ᭡

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Chapter 3 ➳ Connective Wires

Pairing ➳ Eren x Mikasa

Rating ➳ explicit

“She had stood before me, in the midst of a monster of a rut, not bowing or submitting. An entity all on her own, Mikasa glared blatantly down the virtuosity of my feral rutted state.”- Eren

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[hjemne]

Ymir had wondered on many occasions if Historia was truly as naive as she pretended to be, or if she was only using the act to torture Ymir. Surely at this point the entire training corps knew how Ymir practically worshipped the ground she walked on. She wasn’t exactly the subtle type. Still, Historia had never seemed to react to her open flirtation and had ended up inviting Sasha and Annie to what Ymir had thought she’d been very clear was a date. Not a girls’ night. Her impending heat was just another miserable test the universe thought it funny to subject Ymir to, rubbing salt in her painfully unrequited wound. She sniffed the air once more and was hit with the heady scent of omega, sending a shiver down her spine that had nothing at all to do with the cold outside.

Omegaverse Yumihisu for your viewing pleasure

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Heyyyy here’s me with the weird requests again can you a follow up to the omegaverse fic please

Only if you are all rested and healthy W(`0`)W

Thank you and all my love and Levi’s

Uta

@ladycheesington <3

Destined Mate Part 2

Pairing: Alpha Levi x Omega Fem Reader

Genre and tags: Omegaverse, Royal AU, fluff, romance, drama, protective Levi, falling in love, loving Levi.

Life with your new mate is blissful. You get used to each other and spend wonderful days together. Levi makes sure the King leaves you alone.

Not tagging as I know not everyone likes omegaverse.

Part 1

The Luna God called your name. "Do you still hate me?"

You turned your head and looked up at him. "Mm, a little."

He released a long sigh. "What must I do to get you to care for me again?"

You looked away. "Fix this world. Oh, and before you say anything about Levi, you weren't the one who brought him to me, I made that happen."

"Due to the hardships in your life, you were pushed together."

You glared at him. "I could slap you."

He chuckled. "I will get you to care for me again."

You perked up when you sensed your mate getting closer. "Shut up and go away, he's here."

He sighed. "I have been replaced...breaks my heart..."

You frowned. "Huh?" You looked around but he was missing. You shrugged and looked at the doors and felt your heart skip a beat when Levi pushed open the large doors to the grand greenhouse you were in. "Levi!"

Levi grinned at you. "Darling."

You ran and jumped into his arms and felt so at peace as his scent wrapped around you. "I missed you."

Levi hugged you tightly. "I missed you too."

You pulled back a little and gazed at him with your wide eyes that had a sweet sparkle in them. "Where did you go?"

He nuzzled his nose against yours. "I was fighting the King's men who were coming for you. The King still wants you, but you are all mine."

You giggled. "And you are mine."

He growled in delight. "My mate."

He cupped your face and kissed you. He smiled at you when you gripped his shirt. He bit your bottom lip before slipping his tongue into your mouth. He moaned with you as your tongues moved together. Your bodies tingled as you both felt your connection bubbling in delight.

Levi pulled back and panted. "Mm." He licked his lips. "You're so delicious."

You blushed under his gaze. "So are you."

He chuckled. "Who were you talking to in here?"

You hummed. "The Luna God. He appears to me sometimes."

"That's amazing. I knew you were special." He played with your hair. "What was the topic of conversation?"

"He wants me to forgive him."

Levi clenched his jaw a little. "He cares for you?"

You whined at him. "Levi. You're the only man for me." You pressed your body against him. "My Alpha."

He shivered in delight. "My Omega." He picked you up and spun around with you. "You are a dream." He carried you over to a comfy bench in the greenhouse and sat with you on his lap. "I was thinking that we have a date."

You gazed at him. "That'd be lovely."

He let out a long sigh. "I have something for you."

You tilted your head. "What is it?"

He moved his hand into his pocket and retrieved a delicate ring that glistened in the light. "Marry me. Become my Empress and my mate for life."

You welled up. "Levi."

He smiled as he said your name. "I know the King is after you and I will keep protecting you from him and I will keep fighting him. I love you and I will never stop loving you."

You offered your left hand. "I want to be yours, now and forever."

Levi smiled as he slipped the ring on your finger. "You were always mine, but now you'll be even more so."

You turned on Levi's lap and straddled him. You rolled your hips against him as he kissed you. "Levi."

He moaned in delight as he said your name. "I love you."

"I love you."

He glanced over to the door as his butler entered. "May I help you?"

The butler bowed. "Greetings, your majesty. I am sorry for interrupting, but the King is back."

Levi put you on your feet. "Excuse me, but I have a King to kill."

You followed Levi. "I want to see him gone for good."

Levi held your hand tightly. "Of course, my mate. I will do anything for you. Let me show you just how much I love you. I'll protect you."

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