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mayajadewrites · 1 month

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Sweet Secret (Levi Ackerman x Reader)

Pairing: Levi Ackerman x F! Reader CEO Levi Ackerman coming in hot. I've been wanting to write a CEO Levi/Sugar daddy Levi story for a hot minute. Enjoy! Summary: You needed a job. Ackerman Inc was hiring for an in house assistant for none other than the CEO: Levi Ackerman. He's known to be essentially the worst to work with, you decide to take the job and take on the challenge that is Levi Ackerman. Will your relationship remain professional, or will their be monetary value added to the stakes? Or possibly even... love? ao3 Chapter Five: Arrangement

The work day is finally over and you could not be more relieved to go home. Levi piled on work for you already - you’ve been scheduling meetings for him all day while also making sure the office is clean.

Not to mention he’s been avoiding you like the plague.

You packed up your tote, gently sliding your laptop in the bag. When you look up you see Levi exiting his office, locking the door behind him.

For the first time in hours, he looked at you. He looks… exhausted. You notice the dark circles under his eyes as he starts walking toward you.

Your eyes locked with his and time felt like it stopped. You were almost consumed by the way he looked at you.

You cleared your throat to break the tension - although you wanted to throw yourself on him and let him devour your body.

“Let’s go.” He said lowly as he gripped his briefcase. You nod and follow him, careful not to walk next to him.

Silence.

That was all you heard the entire night.

Silence.

You can’t help but wonder if you did something wrong. Maybe Levi regrets giving you a chance at a job. After all, you’re just a broke woman who was desperate for a job.

You let out a deep sigh that you felt like you were holding in for hours. Just then, your phone pings with a message from your sister.

> How was your first day?!

It was regular. A lot of work but my coworkers seem nice. <

> I’m so happy for you! I’m going out tonight, just watch my location for me please!

Lex… please be careful. <

Your sister always worried you when she went out. She has a tendency to drink until she can’t see anymore. She’s 18, so you don’t blame her, but she’s already mixing herself in the wrong crowd.

She’s legally an adult now. Nothing more you can do.

You turn your phone’s volume up in case Alexis calls you, but you fall asleep praying that that call never comes.

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The next week you feel like you’re walking on eggshells around Levi, but you’re getting work done and you haven’t seemed to upset him just yet. Even Erwin is impressed with what you’ve done so far.

“We’re gonna have to get you to master Levi’s cup of tea.” Erwin joked as he took a sip of his coffee. “He’s quite particular.”

“Don’t I know it.” You laugh as you finish replenishing the break room with supplies. “I don’t even dare try to make it for him. He would probably spit it right out.”

You can’t help but feel like you’re missing Levi. The conversations you’re having with him are very one sided, and always about work. It’s not the same Levi you spent time with. It’s the Levi that everyone else sees.

You haven’t cooked together all week. He hasn’t brought you tea since the first day. Once you arrive home, it’s almost like you don’t exist. He sometimes needs you to call someone at home, but he’ll text you the instructions.

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You’re doing you’re daily cleaning at the house when you hear Levi’s footsteps.

“Oi, come here.” Levi called for you in the kitchen.

“Yes Levi?” You stand next to him, not sure what he’s going to say next.

“I have something I want to run by you, and you can say no.”

“Okay…” You raise an eyebrow, placing your hands on the counter.

“How would you feel about… an arrangement between you and I?”

“Excuse me?”

“An… arrangement.”

“I heard what you said.” Your eyes wander to his. “You have to be more specific. What kind of arrangement?”

“One where I give you money and you do things with me.”

“I already work for you.”

“No.” Levi shakes his head. “I don’t mean that. I mean, you come with me to events, vacations, and I give you money. Or an… allowance.”

“I’m confused. You already pay me-“

“To be my assistant, yes.” Levi plants his hands on the counter, looking down at his fingertips. “You and I get along quite well I think.”

“I would say so.”

“I don’t usually like anyone. And I like you.” Levi peers through his jet black locks to look at you. “I’m offering money for you spending time with me.”

You’re stunned. This man really thinks you’re a charity case. The last thing you want from Levi is his money just because you’re broke.

“I don’t want your money, Levi.”

“I know you send your sister money.” Levi crossed his arms over his chest. “And I know you want to experience all that life has to offer. I can give that to you, no emotions attached.”

“I’m not a tax write off, Levi. You can’t help me to make yourself feel better.”

“I’m not doing this for me. Well, I kind of am. I’ve done this arrangement before with women but they were only interested in the money. We could never talk - I don’t think they ever even stepped foot in my house.”

You look at Levi who looks… vulnerable. You want to hug him so tightly it feels like you’re glued to him.

“You’ve… done this before?”

“Yeah. I’m not good at connecting with people.”

“So you’ve paid for se-“

“If we had sex, it was consensual and I did not pay for it.” Levi tilted his head to the side. “It was a bonus.”

You nod your head, thinking about what this ‘arrangement’ entails. You’re already his assistant, and already living in his house.

It would be nice to go on vacation once in a while. You’ve never actually been on vacation before. The farthest you’ve gone was a dirty beach 30 minutes from your house that your parents dragged you to just so they could get their fix.

“If I agree to this, we need to make rules.” You finally speak.

“Fire away.” Levi’s voice sounds like velvet.

This man knows exactly what he’s doing.

“No markings. Where anyone can see, at least.”

You peaked Levi’s interest at the words ‘where anyone can see’. His eyebrows raised as he took a mental note of your rule.

“Go on.” Levi tapped the counter with his fingertips.

“I do not want special treatment at work. I would rather it be… our little secret.”

“Okay, anything else?”

“I want to sleep in my own bed. So no sharing beds even after we…”

“Fuck?”

“Levi.” You roll your eyes. “IF we do.”

You know damn well that if is more like a when.

“Do you have any rules you would like to present to the court today?” You press your chin to the palm of your hand, leaning over the counter.

“No affection outside of bedroom activities. This is a transaction almost - no emotions. Don’t expect me to kiss you good morning or any of that shit.”

“Okay. Can I date other people or would you rather me not?”

Your question seemed to have stumped Levi. He searched your face for an answer because he couldn’t come up with one himself.

“For now, if you find someone you want to pursue, tell me. If you’re sleeping with someone else I would rather you not sleep with me also.”

You nod as you hold your hand out. “So we have a deal?”

Levi chuckles only for a second before shaking your hand. “Deal.”

As Levi turns around, you think about what you just agreed to. Levi Ackerman is not only your boss, but he’s also your sugar daddy. Ymir would be so proud of you right now, while Historia would be silently judging.

You can’t lie, you’ve thought about pressing your lips to Levi’s pillow soft ones – exploring every inch of his body. His callused hands massaging your thighs while sneaking in squeezes to your ass.

Your eyes linger to Levi’s back once again, observing the way his muscles are moving under his black t-shirt. Your eyes then went to his neck, then his undercut that’s begging to be touched.

To distract yourself from the heat that’s pooling in your core, you text Ymir.

> Ymir.

Don’t start off a conversation like that. What’s up? <

> My boss is now also my sugar daddy.

INCOMING CALL FROM YMIR

You almost run to your room and close the door behind you.

“Bitch I text you for a reason!!” You half whisper.

“You cannot just text me that Levi Ackerman is now your sugar daddy and not expect me to call you! I didn’t think you had it in you kid!”

“We just discussed it. He brought it up.”

“That’s probably why he was so quiet with you this week.” Ymir says as she pulls the phone between her ear and shoulder. “He wanted to make sure that he knew what he wanted and what he wanted to say to you.”

“I’m nervous, Ymir.”

“Girl you are living the DREAM! I know I like women but Levi is a handsome ass man. And you don’t have to worry about him feeling some type of way about anything because there are no emotions!”

You don’t know if that’s a blessing or a curse.

You hear Levi’s footsteps going up the stairs, making your heart race.

“I gotta go.”

“Tell me how big his di-“ You hang up, throwing your phone on your bed. You pretend to be folding your laundry when you hear a knock.

“Come in.”

“Hey, just wanted to make sure you’re okay with everything.” Levi leaned against the doorframe. “I know it was out of the blue. Well, for you at least.”

“I’m okay. I’m okay with it. I’m okay with this.” You nod, finally looking at Levi. His eyes are already on you when your gazes meet. Your heart starts to beat a bit faster.

In the back of your mind you still wonder if this is just to fuel Levi’s ego. You don’t know this man. You don’t know his motives.

Levi silently walks to you, analyzing your face. You watch his grey eyes linger on your skin, as if he’s exploring new territory. His hand reaches to your hair and pushes it behind your ear softly, sending chills down your spine.

You peer through your lashes, getting lost in Levi’s eyes. You could stare at him for hours without getting bored.

This no affection thing might be your downfall.

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darthmaulification · 2 years

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I loved your sugardaddy death maul dribbles n headcannons 😔👌🏻 will you make more in the future?? I’d love to see more tbh 😩💖💖💖

LOLZ sorry for being so inactive gamers, i’ve been doing a lot in my IRL life. 😅 this has been sitting in my inbox for a lil while, and since then sugar daddy maul has been haunting me. 💗

i totally want to write more, especially a full length thing, but it’s honestly a lot of twiddling my thumbs and twirling a lock of hair around my finger waiting for inspiration to write to strike LMAO 💀💀

i did write these two mini drabbles to tide us all over until then though!! enjoy!!

(18+ and as gn!reader as possible!! also the second drabble got a tad dark whoops)

clothes shopping

“Wonderful.” The compliment is spoken in a tone often reserved for the midnight hours and glasses of champagne. Maul continues in that same sultry purr, “Positively radiant.”

Red satin and shimmering chiffon drape over your body like a crimson waterfall. The robes are form-fitting in all the right places, breathable and flowy where needed. Gilded armbands hold the fabric up while gold bracelets around your wrists keep a loose sleeve on your arms. Your feet are bare, aside from a couple toe rings and pearl anklets.

And, as always, the thin gold chain with its single ruby eye sparkles around your neck.

You meet Maul’s gaze in the shop mirror. behind you, he stands tall, one arm behind his back, one hand at his chin— contemplative, mulling over his thoughts and the sight of you in the gorgeous robes and jewelry he picked out, appraising. With a smirk and approving hum, Maul’s expression shifts into one of utmost satisfaction.

“You look delectable, my pet.” He says, voice as smooth as honey and just as addictive. He places his gloved leather palms firm on your hips, squeezing, a hot iron grip— a promise. His touch is like heaven on fire, and the positive attention has you preening. A smile pulls your lips upwards, then Maul brings one hand up to your neck and a single finger hooks around your choker.

“Let us retire to my quarters, shall we?”

arm candy

It’s not the first time that your presence has been accosted in such a manner, but that doesn’t make it any less upsetting. The words levied at you burn your mind, swirling around your thoughts like a vicious storm. Deep down, you know it's nothing to be ashamed of— as you’re content and happy with your life— but your chosen... profession has a stigma that nips close at its heels.

Just another common whore, all desperate and spread-legs, for a man’s attention. You going to warm my bed too, sweetheart?

The Zabrak who had spit that at you was not your Zabrak. He was some sneering, tight-lipped Iridonian Zabrak, with dull beige skin and minimal tattoos. Your Dathomirian Zabrak, with his masterful body art, would never say such a thing to you— Least not without your explicit consent.

The room's at a complete hush. Dead silence. Next to you, where Maul sits in his throne, you can practically feel the fire of his wrath searing the air. Cheeks burning with embarrassment, you continue to stare at your folded hands in your lap.

In your peripheral, Maul snarls and rises abruptly. His voice comes out in a deadly hiss, “What did you say?”

The words slice the stiff and unmoving atmosphere, and you look up just in time to see the Iridonian's haughty visage practically crumbles. He makes eye contact with you— fear written plain on his face— and you look away, at Maul.

He stands tall, fists clenched at his sides, his jaw muscles tense. A vicious snarl tugs his face into one that screams danger— a cobra coiled and braced to strike. His eyes are blistering, volcanic eruptions. Maul’s saberstaff hangs at his hip, sheathed, but waiting.

"I-I...! I meant no-no— Please forgive me.” The Iridonian stammers through a desperate plea for his life, taking several steps back, unknowingly bumping into the two black-armored Mandalorian guards who appear like harbingers of death behind him. He yelps when they sieze his arms, cries out in pain when one of the two kicks his knee out from under him. The beige Zabrak falls to the floor with a thunk!, held aloft by the iron grips on his upper arms.

“Please! I’m sorry! I beg of you!” You watch as the Iridonian begins to openly weep, sniveling in the face of his demise like the coward he is. Maul glances to you and clears his throat, gaining your attention. Though his expression is still furious, and his hackles raised and stern— His eyes are soft for you.

“It’s your call, my darling pet.” Maul says in a low rumble, and everything the other man said to you melts away. You give Maul a small smile, fiddling with the ruby on your choker, and although you’ve never considered yourself a vengeful person— You’re allowed to send a message here.

“I think he’d quite like being locked away for a little while, my Lord.” You reply, and Maul grins wolfishly, flicking his wrist. At once, the Mandalorians heave the prisoner into the grasp and without wasting a second, march out of the room. The sounds of the Iridonians pleads and screams disappear the second the doors close.

Maul steps closer to you, a dangerous grin on his face, and his gloved hand lays firm on the base of your neck. His thumb rubs circles on your skin, and you lean into his touch. Maul’s index finger loops around your choker just as his other hand rises to cradle your chin in his palm. He turns your head to look up at him, and you’re gone to his honeyed gaze.

“Fantastic decision, my pet.” He purrs, akin to a satisfied lion and just as regal. Then, in an action that’s quite rare combined with the praise, Maul leans down and plants a kiss to your lips.

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agusrkive · 15 hours

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rukia-writes · 5 years

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✨Sugar daddy Levi Ackerman x college student! Reader✨ (AU)(Part 2)

✨Rated: M✨

“I don’t think it was that bad.”

(Name) reassures Levi as he was sitting at his desk doing some paper work. Levi’s gaze turns from the paperwork to (Name) who had just placed a hot cup of green tea near him on his desk.

“I’m not saying it was bad. I’m saying they’ll be way into our relationship. Even though we repeatedly said we’re just friends.”

Levi rubs the back of his neck with his right hand while his left pulls (Name) in, placing her on his lap.

“Well, maybe they fell for it-”

Levi places his hand on (Name)’s rear end, gently rubbing it as (Name) knew where this was going.

Where things always end up.

“I doubt it.”

“..Levi, your hand.”

“What about it? What, you don’t like me rubbing your ass anymore?”

“No! its not that its just that I have homework tonight...I can tell when you’re in the mood.”

Levi only smirked in response, she was right. Then with a firm slap on her rear end resulting in a moan from his sugar baby.

“Okay, I hear you. Get on your homework then.”

(Name) had a quick change of heart as she rubs Levi’s clavicle, his shirt that was loose with two of his shirt buttons undone.

“Well..Its not due tonight, I can do it tomorrow.”

“No, you said you should do it. Go do it.”

“But I can do it tomorrow. Besides you look stressed Levi.”

Levi admitted stressed because of all this damn paper work Erwin made him do. (Name) was definitely a great way to relieve this stress. However, Levi knew (Name) should do her homework so she does well in her classes. Levi only wanted the best for her, and if that meant no bed rattling sex tonight then so be it.

“I’ll be fine. Just do your homework.”

“What if I do some of it and the rest tomorrow? A compromise.”

Levi thought about it for a few seconds and nodded in agreement.

The sun shined thru Levi’s bedroom curtains as was getting ready for work that day, (Name) was asleep still.

Naked with bed sheets wrapped around her, her hair a disarray from last night. Levi admitted that he might have went a little harder than normal, but he was stressed and blowing out (Name)’s back out always relieved him.

Always. Guaranteed.

Had he not went out to the bar with his co-workers that night a few months ago, he more than likely would have never meet her.

Levi liked her presence. (Name) was funny, sexy to him, and definitely something else in bed.

That’s when Levi just noticed all the clothes that (Name) had in the walk-in-closet that he let her have.

If Levi knew better he believed all that money he gave her to go shopping with was gone.

Shrugging his shoulders he left for work all the while thinking to himself that (Name) deserved one more gift.

She did after all do well last semester.

One more gift.

Later that day (Name) was in class listening to the teacher when the intercom in the classroom made an announcement.

“Ms. (Last name) please report to the main office at once.”

The class erupted in “ooo” teasing her making her slightly emberassed, however she was curious as to why she was being called in the office.

Once arriving at the office (Name) sees her mother there with a few papers in her hands.

“There you are sweetie, I was wondering what was taking you so long.”

“Mom, this is a university. It takes awhile for someone to get to A to B. Why are you here anyway?”

“Right...look at this.”

(Name)’s mother hands over the pieces of paper she had in her hands. Looking thru them (Name) recognizes them to be her mother’s hospital bills.

Except they all said “Paid in Full”.

“Weird right. It came in the mail this morning.”

“Did you..pay it off?”

“No. I’ve been trying though.”

(Name)’s mother had an operation a few years ago and the operation was very expensive but it needed to done. As such, (Name) had an idea of who could’ve paid it if it wasn’t her mother or a friend of hers.

“I’m glad its paid off mom.”

“Me to, but do you think I should make sure that its not a fluke or something?”

“I’m sure mom. Enjoy this gift.”

(Name)’s mother takes back the papers, the two talk for a little while until (Name) figured she would get back to class. After saying good-bye to her mother (Name) receives a text message from Levi saying:

“I decided you deserve one more gift. So I paid your mother’s hospital bills. I’ll see you later on tonight.”

(Name) could’ve busted out in tears as she only mentioned her mother’s operation once to Levi and here he was paying off her bills.

(Name) was definitely going to see Levi Ackerman that night.

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yikimiki · 3 years

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> yikimiki’s attack on titan masterlist (+18)

All my works have explicit mature content, so don’t interact if you’re a minor. Some of the works below contain dark content. Please read the warnings at the start of each fic before you proceed.

♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

> EREN.

fics

made for me

Yandere!AU - Eren is utterly sure you’re made especially for him, and he’ll go above and beyond to take what’s his.

of marble and gold

King!Eren x Maid!Reader - King Eren is obsessed with what he can’t have.

drabbles

bully!eren x nerd reader

possessive!eren

virgin!reader + corruption kink + more corruption kink

praise kink

stepbrother! eren: one / two / three (ft Zeke) / four / five (zeke again)

riding eren

stoner!eren x popular girl!reader + blowjob + wall sex

more yandere!eren + even more (and cheating)

virgin killer!eren

slasher/ghostface!eren

bullies

loser gamer!eren

between the lines - angst

headcanons

softdom!eren

boyfriend!eren

rich!bf!eren

daddy kink

breeding

loser!eren x meangirl!reader: one / two / three / four (ft Zeke) / five / six (kind of a drabble tbh) /seven

mean!eren

eating you out

badboy!eren

selfies

streamer!eren

sub!eren + more sub eren + mommy kink

dry humping

innocent!reader

romantic sex + first time

for your (his) pleasure

musicelitist!eren

size kink

himbo eren

crowded train

> REINER.

drabbles

jock!reiner and size kink

possessive!reiner + extra

semi public

jock Reiner corrupting virgin reader

jock Reiner and public sex

headcanons

more size kink

crying during sex

poor decisions

jealous!reader

knight!reiner

general fluff + smut

he can’t cuddle

> ZEKE.

drabbles

stepbrother!zeke (ft eren)

sugardaddy

> ARMIN.

drabbles

degradation + mommy kink

somnophilia + obsession + choking

mommy kink

> JEAN.

fics

scorching

poolboy!jean x milf!reader have a special way of spending hot days together

drabbles

hatefuck

football captain!jean and size kink

headcanons

badboy!jean

jealous

popular/richboy!jean + trying to impress you + jealousy + sub boy

size kink

> LEVI.

drabbles

praise kink

master kink

headcanons

tits worship

sweet and tender

> PORCO.

drabbles

big dick

> ERWIN.

headcanons

jealousy

extra: aot men x sexual positions

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pockcock · 3 years

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No thoughts. Pussy dwelling on Erwin's fingers edging you until you're a begging mess though. (Because let's face it, we all know the calluses on his hands feel like heaven when his tongue eases the feeling soon after-)

"whore mouth" // erwin smith x f!reader

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

word count: 2.4k

a/n: Oh god I'M SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG I'M SORRY I'M SORRYYYY :( This was supposed to be a drabble but I got carried away... Anyways. ENJOY <3

tw// porn with very little plot. impact play. slapping. jealous!erwin. sugardaddy!erwin. dom!erwin. sadist!erwin. edging. cunnilingus. breath play. dumbification. spitting. forced orgasm. slight blood. squirting. clit slapping. slight consensual non-con (reader and erwin have a dom/sub relationship). prey-predator if you squint. usage of "whore, slut, bitch". aftercare.

Erwin isn't the jealous type in your eye. He is a confident man, he is fierce. He is the CEO of the Corps Ltd. after all. He isn't jealous, people are jealous of him.

But the look he gave you at the party made you lose your ability to breathe.

He bought this black silk dress for you a couple of weeks ago. It arrived at your door by his assistant, Armin, a pretty young boy. He reminded you of Erwin, only young and naive. You felt incredible in the fabric, it felt as if the dress was made for you and you only. Everything was right about the dress. But you didn't have any opportunity to wear it. Until tonight.

"Here we are, madam," Armin spoke, his eyes met yours from the rearview mirror. It was obvious that he was having a hard time keeping his eyes away from your beautifully exposed chest and perky nipples showing through the dress. "Mr. Smith is waiting for you inside."

You thanked him and carefully got out of the car not letting your dress go even higher. As you entered the hotel where the party was being hosted, your eyes found your pretty CEO. Surrounded by his close friends Miche and Levi, he was laughing. He was wearing his brand new black Hermes set with a gold detailed Versace tie. Then he saw you, his whole expression changed. The bright, playful eyes turned into loving ones.

"My sunshine," he greeted you with open arms, calling you in. "She is finally here!"

You walked towards him. "Traffic hold me hostage!"

A little laugh escaped his lips as he hugged you. But his words were far far away from his laugh. "Why the fuck are you wearing that?"

You hugged him, hiding your surprised and sad face in his neck. "I-I thought you'd enjoy it..."

He let you go, fixed your hair a bit. Cupping your cheeks, he said: "We'll talk about it when we go home, okay? Now let's enjoy our party." And, uh, what a bastard he is, to put the smile back into your face, he added. "You're looking like a swan."

And the rest of the night was almost perfect. Erwin introduced you as "My cup of sunshine!" to his friends, co-workers, business partners. He complimented you, let others compliment you and he even let Miche steal you for the dance and touch your bareback with his enormous hands. He let Zeke kiss your hand which was decorated by the ring Erwin gave. Everything went smoothly.

And yet, here you were, in front of him. Couldn't even look at his face because of the humiliation and mockery he possessed in his eyes.

"Tell me, princess. Why did you wear that?" he asked, emphasizing the word 'that'.

"I'm sorry-"

Your head went to your right with the impact. Your left cheek was burning and you were in shock. Did he slap you?

"I'm not asking for your apology. I'm asking for the reason."

You lifted your head, eyes filled with fear. "I-"

Another slap. This one hurt more than the other. "Stop this fucking nonsense and answer me." His voice was calm, steady. It contained no anger or fury.

"I thought..." A tear left your eye, you wiped it with the back of your hand. "I thought y-you'd like it."

Another slap. "Did you get the note I sent with the dress? I remember putting it into the box myself. I even attached it to the dress with an anklet. Remember?"

"Yes."

Another slap, you fell onto the ground. "What did it say?"

A sob left your lips. "I-I don't..."

"You don't what, princess?" He kneeled down. He grabbed your chin, lifting it up and looking directly into your teary eyes. "Tell me."

" I don't remember!" You screamed it out. Humiliation now took over your body, making you ache in pain. It was also creating a pool between your legs. "I don't remember, Erwin! I'm so-"

Another slap. "You don't get to say my name tonight." He took his jacket off, then his tie, he threw both across the room. He talked as he rolled his sleeves up. “You don’t deserve to say my name with that whore mouth.”

He yanked your hair making you scream in pain, he slammed you into the wall. The photos fell down, shattered. His rough hands ripped the dress’ straps, making it fall onto the floor, pooling around your feet. “I bought this for my eyes. My pleasure.” He slapped your right breast harshly. “You are mine.” He pinched your cheeks together, making you open your mouth. “That’s what I wrote, stupid whore.” He spitted onto your tongue, it tasted like whiskey and cigar. Then he covered your mouth and your nose, not letting you breathe. “Swallow.”

You did as he said. How couldn’t you?

“Open your mouth, tongue out.” He let go of your mouth, wanted to see your mouth empty. You inhaled in relief, brain too hazy to understand anything. He slapped you again. “Open your fucking mouth.”

“Erwin!” You screamed with pain again.

He laughed and let your hair go, you fell down with the sudden movement. “Your stupid brain can’t understand a word I say, right?” He grabbed you by the neck, lifting your fragile body up. “What are you good for? Oh, right! Being a whore, now I remember.”

You grabbed his forearm, nails digging into his skin. You couldn’t breathe, couldn’t do anything. You tried to push him away but he didn’t budge. The worst part wasn’t him being harsh with you. It was him being calm as usual, never shouting, never talking with clenched teeth. Even his damn expression was calm. His damn eyebrows weren’t furrowed. That scared you.

“Stop,” he said, pushing your hands away with a harsh move. You made his arms bleed a little. He looked at you unimpressed. “You never understand, do you?”

He took you to your shared bedroom, threw you onto the bed. You tried to get away, silly you, where could you go. Your makeup was a mess, mascara running down onto your cheeks as your tears left your eyes, painting your face black. Crying loudly, you screamed once more. “Please! Please don’t!” You tried to stop him. “Daddy please!”

He choked you, again, harsher this time. You held onto his arms, wishing he would let you breathe just once. Slammed your weak body into the mattress, he ripped your panties. “You’re begging me not to do anything, yet you’re soaking like a fucking slut.” Without warning, he pushed his thick middle and ring finger inside you. “See? You take my fingers like a slut too!” Amusement coated his tone. “You either want my fingers or my dick. You just want to be my pocket pussy, right, slut?” He was pounding into you like there was no tomorrow, wet noises filled the room. “Stupid whore.”

Your eyes rolled back. Everything was too much. Too much pleasure, too much pain, too little air. Your brain was shutting down slowly, you couldn’t think straight. You wanted to kiss him, wanted to beg him to fuck you with his huge cock. Wanted him to take you then and there, without preparation. Yet, the only thing you could do was to moan, like a stupid whore. His voice echoed in your brain. You got closer, his fingers curled inside you, finding that pretty spot. It was too much?

“You’re cumming already?” He mocked, his pace quickened. “You won’t. Hold it.”

Your fingernails once again found the little cuts they made previously, digging even harder as the pleasure built up. You were losing consciousness due to the lack of oxygen in your body. You couldn’t do anything. Couldn’t breathe, couldn’t hold your orgasm, couldn’t stop him.

Erwin felt your orgasm before you. He pulled his hands away from you. “Open your legs. Ruin it. Don’t cum.”

You couldn’t.

The pleasure hit you, hit your body like a truck. With the sudden feeling of air coming into your lungs, your legs started trembling. Your whole body clenched, shaking like your vibrator Erwin bought you for your birthday. Your eyes snapped open and you felt something coming out of your cunt, wetting your legs, the bed and Erwin in front of you. You squirted.

“Fuck…” You heard Erwin cursing under his breath. His pants were soaking wet.

“D-Daddy...” You reached out for him, eyes barely functioning after the intense orgasm. “I-I’m sorry, I co-uldn’t hold it… I couldn't ruin it!”

He tsked. “Princess, what have you done?”

Your eyes filled with tears once again. You were slowly regaining your ability to think. “Daddy... I’m sorry…”

He sat next to you, pushed the hair from your face. “Shh, don’t talk…” He cupped your cheeks. “Maybe I was a bit too harsh for you.” He leaned down to kiss your puffy lips. “But you still need to be punished baby.”

Before you could protest, he spanked your clit.

“You were being a whore today.” Spank. “And you were also being a bad girl.” Spank. “You didn’t listen to me.” Spank. “But now,” Spank. “You’ll be cumming from this.”

You did. You didn’t know you could. But you did. And he didn’t stop.

“Daddy! S-Stop! I’ve come already” You tried to close your legs, the pleasure was turning into pain with each slap. “Can’t take it! Daddy I’m cumming!”

“Yes, babygirl,” He whispered. His eyes were locked into your, his pupils had expanded. “You’re cumming again. And you’ll be cumming again. And again. Until I’m done with you.”

“Daddy!”

His spanks became even faster and harder, hitting that sensitive bud throbbing in a mixture of pain and pleasure. When you opened your mouth to moan, he spitted onto your tongue once again. “Don’t swallow. Stick your tongue out, slut,” he said as his other hand caressed your hair. “Let yourself drool like a stupid whore.” His words, his actions… Everything was so complicated. Making you feel even more stupid.

After cumming another four times you were a drooling, dripping mess. You were lost your sight. Everything was spinning, the ceiling, Erwin in front of you, and you. Your breaths were unsteady, you couldn’t even hear your heartbeat because of its speed.

Erwin patted your cheek. “Don’t faint on me now, bitch.”

“D-Daddy…”

He smiled. “Shh, princess. I know.” His hands came down on your face to wipe your tears away. “I’m proud of you.” He kissed your forehead. “Now, I’m going to eat you out, ‘kay? I wanna taste my pretty pocket pussy.”

You squinted your eyes to see him. Your eyes filled with tears once again. Your makeup was already ruined and smudged into the sheets. “Please daddy! I can’t take-”

“Shut up, baby.” He stood up, got between your legs and pulled you towards his face. Erwin loved your pussy so much, he could live in there forever. He inhaled the heavenly scent and licked your slit, drinking everything you offered. “It’s my pussy and I chose to do whatever I want.”

You tried to push him, kick him away. Nothing worked. Erwin Smith, ate your pussy like it was his last day on earth. He ate your cum, drank your juices, sucked on your clit and fucked you with his tongue. His face was sweaty, his perfect hair stuck onto his forehead. His naked chin was now coated with your nectar. He made you cum again, leaving you breathless, sucking your soul out of your body. He made you cum, made you squirt onto his face. He was pussy drunk, couldn’t let you go. Couldn’t stop sucking your clit. He loved the way your legs trembled after each orgasm. He loved the way you screamed “Daddy!” first and when he didn’t stop you screamed “Erwin!”. He loved the way you babble nonsense trying to apologize from him. Stupid slut, he thought. And ate you out until your whole body went numb.

When he was finally done, both of you were panting. You were barely awake, holding onto nothing but trying your best not to lose consciousness. Erwin was tired, tired from eating you out, fingering you and taking your soul away from you. He got up, laid right next to you. He adored this sight; you, completely fucked up and ruined. He did this without putting his cock in you. He was proud.

“Are you with me princess?” He whispered into the night. He was being cautious.

You nodded weakly.

“Good girl,” he said. Kissed your forehead slowly he cupped your cheeks. “Can you give me a color baby?” You were using a color system alongside your safeword. It was for your safety.

“Y-Yellow…” Your voice was hoarse after all the screaming.

He furrowed his brows. He was too harsh on you. “I’m sorry, kitten.” He carefully flipped you onto your side, hugging your back tightly, he kissed your shoulder. “I was too harsh on you. I’m so sorry baby.”

A sob escaped your lips. “But you didn’t cum…”

“It’s okay baby, it’s okay. You’ve done so well. I got pleasure from your pleasure. I'm not important. You are. Your pleasure is. You did so well. So well baby. That’s what is important. I got you now, okay? I’ll never let you go. You’re my everything. I got you. I’ll never leave you.”

You stayed there, tangled together for a long time. Erwin kissed your shoulders, back and hair, his calloused hands caressed your arms. When the extreme pleasure made you clench again, he hugged you tighter, whispering. “Calm down, baby. I got you.” He made sure you were fully okay after your intense session.

“D-Daddy?”

His heart shattered into thousand pieces after hearing that tone in your voice. “You can say my name baby, it’s over now.”

“Erwin,” you said almost hesitantly. “C-Can I go to the bathroom? I need to pee.”

His eyes snapped open. Right, you had to. “Yes baby, let me take you there.” He took you into his arms bridal style. “And we’ll take a bath, I really want to try that lavender bath bomb you bought. Is that okay baby?”

You snuggled into his shirt, it was still wet after your countless orgasms.

After you were done with everything, you were in your marble bathtub with Erwin. A purple color was prominent in the water, making you feel safe. You leaned into his chest filled with little patches of thin gold hair even more. He was your home.

“Erwin?” you asked, melting into his touches.

“Yes, princess?”

“How many times did I cum?” You asked, lifted your head to look at him. You loved that expression. You could see surprise, confusion, calculation and answer in seconds.

“Thirty..” he furrowed his thick brows, he was counting. “Thirty-nine.” Then he realized what he said. His eyes opened up with amazement. “Oh.”

“Yeah..” you said, a chuckle left your chest.

“We broke our record!”

taggings: @maries-gallery @st-arlert (you have to read this baby, no escapes) @azazelles

#impact play tw #dumbification tw #breath play tw #slapping tw #noncon tw #predator tw #erwin smut #erwin x reader #erwin x y/n #snk erwin #erwin smith #erwin x you #attack on titan #aot smut #snk smut #snk #aot #shingeki no kyojin

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theepisceswriter · 3 years

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since ur sexting post all i can think of is sugar daddy erwin. that man is classy and so generous he’d be the best sugar daddy. do you have any headcanons of that? i love how u write sm. thank youuuuu

OF COURSE BESTIE, anything for you. I’m so glad you enjoy my writing, ily 💜 Now here’s some sugardaddy!Erwin headcanons for you:

TW: fembodied!reader (she/her pronouns), spicyness underneath the read more, slight daddy kink, 18+

In a modern AU I always envision Erwin to be in a powerful position like a professor, lawyer or law firm owner, or a CEO of some successful company. Whatever the job is, this man is making bank and has more than enough extra money to spend on a sugar baby. It’s just him that he’s primarily taking care of, so one extra person would barely put a dent in his paychecks.

You didn’t meet him on a sugar daddy site or anything like that. You worked at a small diner that he frequented because of the nostalgia vibes it gave him and also because he was quite smitten with you the very first time he saw you. He doesn’t care that the coffee tastes like dirt or that his food is mostly grease whenever he orders it, it’s the way your face lights up whenever he gives you a tip that’s probably worth more than a paycheck for you that keeps him coming back.

At this point he has your schedule memorized, coming on days that he knows you’ll be there, and striking up conversation with you whenever he can. It’s through your little conversations in between breaks and days on when the diner isn’t busy at all that he learns a lot about you and becomes attached. At first he thought it was nothing more than a platonic connection, but that changed one day when a song of jealousy stabbed him in the heart when he saw another customer trying to flirt with you. He decided that he needed to make a move on you soon because you were too beautiful for him to lose you to some lowlife, so the next time you came to his table to refill his coffee he popped the question without even thinking, “Would you like to go on a date with me?”

You were surprised, but you would be lying if you said you didn’t have the hots for the older man as well so you agreed and your first date night was the first time you really got insight to how much money he had. First off, he sent you a custom made dress along with some stunning jewelry to go with it and designer pumps that you’ve only thought about wearing in your dreams. He wanted to make sure you didn’t feel left out or under dressed at the high scale restaurant he took you too. Not only that, but he had a chauffeur pick you up with him in the backseat of the car. He was being extra extra that night and spoiled you like a princess for the whole night. Not letting you even touch your wallet once and getting you everything you wanted.

If you couldn’t pay him with money you were going to repay him with the 2nd best way you knew; a blowjob. It was on the way back to his penthouse in the back seat of the chauffeur. Partition up and tinted so he wouldn’t see you two; Erwin splayed out on the seat with his hand on the back of your head guiding it up and down as praises left his lips.

“Good girl, just like that. Your mouth feels so good around daddy’s cock.” “You do that so well, I’m definitely going to have to keep you around.” Didnt even care that the chauffeur was probably listening to the two of you, but I think exhibition and showing you off to other people would be a big kink of sugardaddy!Erwin.

Not saying he’s passed you around his colleagues before, but he’s probably passed you around his colleagues at one point. (Levi, Nile, & Zeke all at once mayhaps 👀)

ANYWAYS, he then repaid your favor of giving him a blowjob by taking you inside of his penthouse and taking you to pound town all night long. I’m talking about sex on his expensive marble counters, on top of the piano in his livingroom, in his bathroom thats as big as your bedroom and yes, he did use the shower head while you were in the shower to stimulate you even more. Not only that, but at one point in the night he fucked you up against the windows of his penthouse from behind. You can’t even remember how many times you came that night.

It was set in stone from that moment on that you would be something like a sugar baby to him. I say something like a sugar baby because your dynamic is not “normal” compared to how other sugar baby/sugar daddy dynamics are. It’s much more like a regular relationship with the benefits of a sugar daddy & baby relationship. He treats you like you’re his wife and you even have a big diamond promise ring on your finger to prove that one day you will end up being his wife.

You can say you’re going to the store to go buy some bagels because you guys ran out and he’s handing you a thousand dollars like it’s nothing. Your eyes glance over at a purse while you two are out shopping? He’s getting it for you! You say you like a certain brand of shoes? He’s buying you every pair possible in your size. Not to mention the stacks he drops on you every month for lingerie so you can send him those pictures of you.

You stay at his penthouse with him most of the time but just incase you need your own space every now and then, he bought you an apartment in the building that his penthouse is in. Fully furnished and paid off, so you don’t have to do anything but enjoy it. He’s such a gentleman, always spoiling you and treating you like a Queen.

#I guess today is scream about my blonde boyfriends day #aot x reader #attack on titan x reader #aot imagines #erwin smith imagine #erwin smith headcanons #erwin smith x reader #erwin smith smut #erwin smith #Spicy.

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seji-oh · 2 years

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SERIES M.LIST

SNK.

eren jaeger:

the worthy - smut, fluff, angst **

poems for driftwood - smut, angst, fluff **

the secrets between us - royalty au, smut, romance

a little too personal - personal assistant au

the last song - rockstar au, fucking angst **

in another life - alternate au to the last song

never let me go - apocalypse au **

one day the only butterflies left - demigod!eren, canon compliant

zeke jaeger:

deflowered - zeke fuck u **

armin arlert:

all this time - friends to lovers

validate me - fuckboy armin

miche zacharias:

prima vista - enemies to lovers **

find a way - sugardaddy au, age gap **

levi ackermann:

moon river - modern au, neighbors and coworkers au, strangers to lovers **

silver soul - friends to lovers, fwb **

HQ.

ushijima wakatoshi: the elegy

kuroo tetsurou: rookie series

BNHA.

kirishima eijirou:

and every season to come - lifeguard au

dabi:

my snowman & me (dark)

JJK.

itadori yuuji:

while you were sleeping (dark)

sukuna

while you were sleeping (dark)

MISC.

haitani ran:

house of memories - action, exes to lovers? **

sheep hide wolves teeth - tattoo artist au

** - means my favorites

#p #... ignore this while i fix plz..

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toruvi · 3 years

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I'm in a dire need for sugardaddy Levi!!!

I hope my mans hasn't forgotten a condom for the car sex (this one's been in mind all day long for some reason).

OMG OKAY I have this thought of sugar daddy Levi that I can't get out!! And I also can't find a place to put in my fic so I'm just gonna put it here.

So sugar daddy Levi doesn't like to handle cash if he doesn't have to. It's fucking dirty, he has no idea where the money has been or who the fuck has touched it.

One day he takes you shopping for clothes and the checkout line is just so fucking long. You have a lunch reservation later but you're just!! Really hungry!! And when you peer out of the window you see a cute Lil pretzel stand.

"Can I have the card to get a pretzel?" You ask, and Levi frowns mentioning said lunch but you're hungry now soooo. You give him your lil "please" and like always, Levi caves in.

"Fine, I need the card so just use this." He hands you a fifty dollar bill. (He has a designated card he uses on you bc he's just super picky on what card is used for what).

So you grab a pretzel which was only five bucks, and when you come back trying to give him the change he just stares at you.

"Keep it, it's yours," he says as he nudges your hand holding the cash. "As if I want to carry coins around anyway." He adds on despite the fact that you're holding literally like 45 bucks in bills too.

Fhdhdjsjsjddj YEAH ❤️❤️😢 SUGAR DADDY LEVI with no inhibitions on throwing money at you uwu

As for the condom 😃 LETS HOPE SO. He should just keep a box of em along with his industrial sized cleaning wipes 😌

#back on my bullshit but pls #its a sugar daddy levi day #and also college bf levi day #who am i kidding everyday is levi day #asks #levi hcs

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mayajadewrites · 1 month

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Sweet Secret (Levi Ackerman x Reader)

Your back is turned towards the door as you refill the k-cups in the break room. While your hands are busy stocking coffee, your mind is somewhere else entirely.

It’s been a couple of days since you and Levi came to an agreement about your ‘arrangement’ and nothing has really changed. Levi is still piling work on your desk to keep you busy, making sure you have little to no time to do anything else.

At home it’s the same. Few words are exchanged, but you notice that Levi is a little softer. He hasn’t touched you nor tried to, so maybe he’s rethought about the arrangement.

You feel a pair of hands slide onto your waist softly as you close the drawer. The familiar scent of eucalyptus and musk fills your nostrils.

“Excuse me.” Levi says lowly into your ear as he slides past you. You spin around and notice that there’s no one else around in the office, just you and him.

“Levi.” You warn him.

“It’s 7:45. No one else is here yet. Besides, you were in my way.”

“You had this entire room but where I was standing was in your way?”

“Precisely.” Levi starts to steep his tea. “I need you to learn how to make my tea.”

“Why? You seem to make it fine for yourself.”

The corner of his mouth form a slight smirk as he peers at you through his half lidded eyes. He takes a few steps toward you before speaking.

“Because I want to watch you make it.” His breath blankets your skin as you watch his lips move. You turn yourself back around, refusing to give him the reaction he wants.

You keep your attention on your hands, trying not to think about Levi behind you. Then, you hear a ‘beep’ signaling that someone is entering the office.

You let out a breath that you’ve been holding in since Levi touched you.

“Good morning!” Erwin smiled, holding up his cup of coffee. “Thank goodness you’re restocking those now, I already need a second cup.” The tall man breezed to his office.

You smile at Erwin as you finish up your task, noticing that Levi’s left the room without a sound.

The rest of the office trickled in, the sound of fingertips on keyboards surrounding you.

You hear a ‘ping’ from your laptop. It’s a message from Levi.

Levi Ackerman: Come in my office please. Shut the door behind you.

You do as you’re told and make your way to Levi’s office. He’s at his desk seemingly focused on whatever he has on his screen.

“You wanted to see me?” You softly shut the door behind you, hoping no one watched the way you walked in his office. You had just a slight pep in your step.

“Yeah.” He looked up from his laptop screen. “How do you feel about Cabo?”

“As in… Cabo, Mexico?”

“Unless there’s another Cabo I’m not aware of.”

“I don’t have any feelings on it.” You raise your eyebrow. “I’ve never been out of the country.”

Levi’s eyes opened a bit, like he just absorbed more information about you that he’s going to tuck away and use for later.

“One of our clients owns a hotel down there. He’s asked if I wanted to go. Would you come with me?”

You stare at Levi for a moment, waiting for the ‘just kidding, why the hell would I bring you’ punchline.

That didn’t happen.

“You would be compensated, obviously. Along with your expenses being paid.”

“I’m not sure Levi. I-“

“What are you not sure about?” He cuts you off. “I haven’t been on a vacation in 5 years. The last one was with Erwin and Hange and that’s hardly considered a vacation. What are you worried about?”

“What if people suspect-“

“You think that I didn’t think of that already?” His eyes rolled so far you thought they would get stuck behind his head. “I’m telling everyone it’s for a conference. Erwin knows what’s actually happening, though.”

“Levi! What? He knows about the arrangement?”

He looked at you like you were stupid. “Of course he does.”

“And why does he know?”

“Because I told him.” Levi crosses his arms over his chest, leaning back in his chair. “Now what?”

You bite down on your bottom lip, hoping Levi doesn’t notice. His legs are slightly spread, his thighs pressing against the leather of his chair.

“When are we going?” You finally speak. You can’t help but be excited to be traveling - it’s always been a dream of yours.

But then you think of Alexis. Will she be okay if you’re thousands of miles away?

“Next week. So reschedule all the meetings that fall on that week and make sure you stick to the story.” Levi looks at you. “We’re going for a conference.”

“Conference, right.” You nod. “Is that all you needed?”

Levi only nods and waves you to leave. As you turn around, you can’t help but hope that he’s staring at your ass as you walk back to your desk.

“Did you get yelled at or something?! You were in there awhile.” One of the associates, Connie said as he leaned on your desk. His best friend Jean wasn’t too far behind him.

“Oh no, he was just telling me about a work conference next week.” You start typing on your laptop.

“Good, I don’t want him to run you off.” Connie laughed, slapping the back of his hand on Jean’s chest. “It’s nice having a beautiful woman in the office.”

“Connie, leave her be.” Jean looked around, hoping no one hears.

“What? I’m sure she doesn’t mind compliments!”

“Springer. Kirstein.” You hear Levi’s voice in a lower octave than usual. “Do you have anything better to do than bother my assistant? She has plenty of work to do.”

Jean almost sprinted back to his desk, while Connie decided to participate in the conversation. “I do sir, but everyone needs a break sometimes.” Connie pressed his hand to your desk. “I hope you didn’t take what I said the wrong way.” He whispers.

“I didn’t.” You smile at him, stealing a glance at Levi who is now, very obviously, glaring at Connie.

“Get back to work.” Levi’s voice got louder. “That’s an order.”

Throughout the day, you browse some online shops for clothes suitable for Cabo. You click on a bikini - high thigh, stringly, and jet black. It leaves very little to the imagine but hey, it’s Cabo.

You feel your phone vibrate in your pocket as you continue to browse.

ZELLE: $1,000 FROM LEVI ACKERMAN

Your eyes got wide as you stare at the notification. $1,000? For what? It must be a mistake.

Levi: Buy that black bathing suit and whatever else you want.

Oh shit. He can see your screen. Your cheeks turn red as you close the browser. Next time, use your phone instead of your work laptop to shop.

____________________________

It’s finally the end of the work day. You and Levi are usually always the last to leave, mostly because you don’t want people to see you leaving together.

“I’m sorry about earlier.” You push your tote bag over your shoulder. “I shouldn’t have been shopping on the company laptop.”

“I enjoyed it.” Levi half smiled. “I’m fully expecting you to wear that black number, though.”

Your cheeks burn as you clear your throat. “Did you want me to order takeout tonight?”

“No, I was thinking we could cook.” Levi grabbed his keys from valet. “Is that okay with you?”

You nod as he opens the car door for you, per usual.

___________________________

Levi is already in the kitchen after you unpack your work bag. He’s setting up the kitchen with the ingredients for tonights dinner.

“What’s on the menu tonight, chef?” You giggle as you lean forward on the kitchen island.

“Lasagna.”

“You have a thing for pasta huh?” You look around at the ingredients. “Looks like you got everything ready.”

“Are you gonna watch me cook or are you gonna help?” Levi turned to you, revealing his apron. It’s simple, a navy blue color, but you still can’t help but smile at the sight of him wearing an apron.

He looks so… cute. He looks like an exhausted dad who wants to make his kids favorite meal. The dark circles under his eyes haven’t gone away - maybe he doesn’t sleep that often.

“Help me with the cheese, won’t you?” Levi handed you the bowl of ricotta cheese.

As you help spread the cheese on the lasagna noodles and begin stacking them, you feel Levi’s eyes on you. And he’s not being subtle about it.

“Do I have something on my face?” You turn to him.

“Actually you do.” Levi took his index finger and pushed it onto your cheek. He turned his finger around to show you the bit of ricotta cheese that got stuck to your face. As you look at it, he brings his finger to his mouth, sucking the food off gently.

You watched as his lips wrapped around his long finger, a ‘pop’ sound leaving his lips as he takes his finger out of his mouth.

Fuck.

“Thank you.” You turn back to what you were doing. You didn’t want to give in just yet. He didn’t do enough. “Wash your hands, nasty.” You joked.

If anyone ever tells you that no man is sexy wearing an apron and baking lasagna, they’re dead wrong.

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levmada · 3 years

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Kinktober 2021: Masterpost

i am degenerate. i am also without shame, and horny. thus.

» this will work in 7-day intervals because i am a mentally ill, perfectionist college student.

» Day 1 and Day 6 will be drabbles. Day 2-5 will vary between 1,000-5,000 words.

» features dark content: see my 'how i write (& don't)' for more info.

» if i miss a day, I'll make it up eventually. have no fear.

𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭:

» October 1st, Day1 -> Eruri // lingerie + foreplay // Sugardaddy!Erwin // Modern!AU // begging

» October 7th, Day2 -> Levi // body worship + praise + foot fetish // virgin!Levi and virgin!afab!Reader // College!AU // thigh riding

» October 14th, Day3 -> Levi // high sex + dumbification // service dom!Levi and small!afab!Reader // College!AU // face-sitting, throat-fucking, and mating press

» October 21st, Day4 -> Levi // CNC + bondage + dacryphilia // sub!Levi and amab!reader // Modern!AU // knifeplay and exhibitionism

» October 28th, Day5 -> Erwin // size kink + daddy kink + overstimulation // Godfather!Erwin and Consigliere!afab!Reader // Mafia!AU // voyeurism

» October 31st, Day6 -> Levi // masturbation + orgasm denial + mommy kink // pining!Levi // Canonverse // dry humping

| main masterlist |

archived 11/15/21

#nav #kinktober 2021

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lostcauses-noregrets · 3 years

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Hey lost, are there any fic tropes that you absolutely can't stand, or have never been able to get into? Additionally, are there any tropes that you initially didn't like, but grew to be able to enjoy/appreciate?

Hey Anon, I have to confess that I’m a really picky reader and there are loads of tropes that I dislike. Some I’m just a bit meh about, others I can tolerate at a push, and there are a few that are hard nopes. I really hate fics that focus on jealousy. It’s an emotion I find singularly unattractive in real life and I don’t want to read about it in fiction. I dislike deeply heteronormative fics that hold up marriage and kids as being the type of relationship we should all aspire to and I also dislike fics that automatically portray older characters in parental roles. In terms of Eruri fics specifically, I won’t read fics that portray Erwin as being abusive and I also dislike fics where he is passive and apathetic. Levi’s characterisation can be a bit of a minefield; I don’t like fics where he is portrayed as weak or over emotional and it also annoys me that his criminality is often overlooked (though I’m guilty of this myself.) I’m also not a huge fan of fics where Levi is feminised, though that’s just a personal preference and I absolutely respect authors’ right to write femme Levi. I also dislike fics where Erwin or Levi adopt any of the Shiganshina Trio in any circumstances, that’s ruined a few fics for me.

In terms of tropes that I didn’t initially like, but grew to enjoy, I have to confess to daddy kink, omegaverse, and creature fics 😂 Tbh I still am not a huge fan of daddy kink but I have read some excellent Eruri sugardaddy fic so ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Omegaverse was initially a real turn off for me just because it seemed so utterly ridiculous but there are two Euri omegaverse fics that I absolutely adore, which converted me; Find me on the way, find me anyway by seabear and The Air Outside series by @flecksofpoppy. MPREG is a hard nope though. I also used to be deeply skeptical about creature fic because I thought the whole premise was dumb, but that was before I fell head over heels in love with Wild-Type by @merkase ♡

#asks #fic rec #tropes #eruri #snk

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dumbdemonslayertexts · 2 years

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okay so i have gotten most requests to get TF back to:

Levi × chubby fem

SugarDaddy Sabito coming home

Heads and Tails

So i will be getting to work!!! Thank you guys for being beyond fucking patient with me.

HAPPY NEW YEARRRR MY LOVESSS

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rukia-writes · 4 years

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Can you please maybe write a one-shot of sugardaddy Levi's sugarbaby coming from a rough childhood where she was poor and still struggles with money, and even though she's his sugarbaby, she never asks for money that much or seems excited about luxurious things. One day he does something really really generous for her family and she literally starts sobbing and bowing down like she's worshipping him because she's so grateful and overwhelmed ? His reaction? FLUFF PLEASE AND THANK YOU! ❤🔥

Absolutely my friend. Here we go ✨✨✨

Levi was conservative with his money.

But that didn’t mean he didnt want to spend his money, as a matter of fact he had a sugar baby.

A sugar baby he wanted to spoil.

Least, he tried.

Usually sugar babies don’t really think to ask something small or big.

In Levi’s case it was the opposite.

His sugar baby never asked for anything. When she did ask something it was so minor that one could’ve overlooked it.

One day, Levi just simply put a wad of money in her purse while she was asleep.

That would work.

If she didn’t want to tell him what she wanted then surely just giving her money would work.

That backfired when Levi came home from work to find the wad of cash on his kitchen table.

Okay then.

“What do you think of this car? Pretty nice isn’t?”

Levi was showing (Name) and ad of a new luxury car that just hit the market.

It was a beautiful car.

“It is nice. Are you going to get it?”

“I could. But I mean, wouldn’t you rather have it. I mean, there may be days when I can’t pick you up from somewhere.”

“That’s why buses were invented. Besides, I like riding with you. There’s no need for two cars.”

Levi scratches his head and shrugged his shoulders.

Perhaps he was going about this the wrong the way.

It was (Name)’s birthday in a few days, which Levi was in a bind.

The man had no idea what to get (Name) for her birthday.

Eventually, Levi did remember (Name) telling him about how she struggled in her childhood.

Levi knew that all to well.

That’s when it him.

A few days later, Levi was at home making tea for him and (Name), he also made her favorite cake seeing as how it was her birthday. Levi then heard the house door open and (Name) call out to him.

However, this time when she called out to him Levi could have sworn she was crying. Taking the two teacups he finds (Name) in the living room.

Levi then sees (Name) crying with a runny nose.

This was a first for him.

“What’s wrong (Name)?”

Levi places the the two tea cups on the table and takes a napkin from the kitchen to wipe (Name)’s nose.

After awhile, (Name) hugged Levi surprising him for a second then he hears her say to him:

“Thank you for taking my family to Bora Bora.”

“Huh? Oh. That wasn’t anything-“

“But it was. My family has always wanted to go, but it’s so expensive. Especially my mother, she was so happy on the phone when she told me you gave her plane tickets to go...Not just her but my whole family too. That’s so sweet.”

Levi simply rubs the top of (Name)’s head and hugs her back. Levi had visited (Name)’s mother a few days back and asked her, “What is something you always wanted or is there somewhere you want to go?” To which she told him Bora Bora.

“A much needed vacation with my family members is what would make me happy.”

Is what she told Levi.

So, that’s what he did.

“It’s no big deal. I wanted to help. Plus, it’s part of your birthday gift.”

“Part? What else did you get me?”

“I made you a cake. It shouldn’t be too shitty. I tried okay.”

✨Rukia-Writes✨

#levi ackerman x reader #aot x reader #snk x reader #shingeki no kyojin x reader

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