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cosmicjoke · 4 months

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Thank you for answering!! I am the one who spoke about life is strange. The couple was definitely a lesbian couple. I don't know how to send media on Tumblr unfortunately for the evidence on isayama's blog. I am an Eruri shipper and though I know Levi is canonically not in love with anybody my mind can't help but think Eruri is semi-canon. I know most shippers have on shipping goggles but there's something about Levi and Erwin's relationship I just can't wrap my mind around. You are the only person I have come across who is really good at analyzing Levi and will be able to answer any questions I have with genuineness and competence.

If you get the time, pleaseeeeeeee help me answer these questions. I want to be unbiased about my ship and maybe have the semi-canon persistent thought attended to. Thanks in advance!!

1. What do you think is the reason for Isayama drawing Levi clutching the serum to his heart when he saw Erwin's injured body?

2. For us Eruri shippers, the night before the retake of Shiganshina is a huge reason why we ship eruri. When Levi was convincing Erwin to stay and not risk his life, I felt as tho Levi was being a bit OOC. I know Erwin is his commander and he believes in his leadership that's why he didn't want him to join because he knew they needed Erwin alive for the betterment of humanity but the way Levi went about it felt a bit too personal imo. Isayama himself said in an interview that what Levi really wanted to say to Erwin is that: “Don't go. I want you to be safe.”

If it was Miche asking Erwin not to go, do you think he would display his sadness the way Levi did by sulking in a corner and drinking alone? Or banging the door when Erwin disagreed with his request or beat up Eren and Jean out of frustration like Isayama said Levi did? I'm sure Hanji also cared about Erwin's well-being but they didn't show concern at the level Levi did.

3. What do you think about Isayama's editor saying that Erwin and Levi's relationship cannot simply be classified as friends or merely comrades but that there's something more there?(the same thing was said by Erwin and Levi's japanese VAs) Also, Yuki Kaji (Eren's Va ) said that Erwin and Levi's relationship is like two people in Les Miserables. There are two men in Les Miserables named Grantaire and Enjolras. Enjolras is a charismatic and inspiring leader of the group. While Grantaire is a skeptic but a devoted follower. Their dynamic of soldier and leader is the same as Levi and Erwin. In the story, Grantaire is said to sometimes question Enjolras ideals. Their friendship goes through a lot of changes and challenges but later Grantaire is still said to have deeply loved, admired and venerated Enjolras at the end. I know Yuki, Erwin and Levi's VAs, and Isayama's editor are not the author but they are close to him so their words could have some relevance. Idk.

4. Levi is the only one whose type is defined with gender-neutral terms. Yams said he likes tall people. Not woman or man. Isayama also said he is a levifujoshi. Meaning he likes to think of Levi being in a relationship with men. That was a joke but still....lol

5. This is far-fetched but when Levi says only one man while thinking about Erwin and hoping he is alive so that he can give him the serum, there is a drawing of what looks like a broken heart on Levi's cheek. Some people say it could just be a printing error which I agree is likely, although I think it is quite oddly coincidental for a printing error of a broken heart to happen while Levi was saying those words specifically. Another thing on my mind is that Isayama has done a similar heart shape around Hange when Hange was communicating affectionately with a Titan.

6. Isayama said Mikasa's liege is Eren and so is Levi with Erwin. Ackerbond doesn't exist. I know that because Isayama even said himself that Ackerman's liege thing isn't blood bound but something that they themselves choose to do. This is later affirmed by Zeke who said Mikasa protects Eren out of adoration and not from a blood bound instinct or whatnot. So if Eren is to Mikasa what Erwin is to Levi(as said by Isayama himself) does protecting out of adoration also apply to Levi since he's an Ackerman and his liege is Erwin...?

I know Isayama confirms all his ships but all the outright confirmed ships are straight ships. Historia and Ymir didn't happen, and though Ymir loved Historia it was never confirmed if Historia saw her the same way romantically.

Homophobia is rampant in Japan. I honestly think it is a bit naive and wishful thinking for us to conclude that a homosexual ship can be easily confirmed. I think it makes sense for a gay relationship(especially among men since women are more fetishized and less frown upon in media) to be hinted hence why only homoerotic relationships has had subtext for decades while straight ships have always had the privilege to be outright confirmed. It makes sense for Isayama to do the same with Levi since Levi isn't the main character and he wouldn't want to take from Eren's story by outshining it with something as controversial as a gay relatiopnship from a side character.

Anyway, I'd love to hear your honest thoughts on each question. Thanks!!❤️

Hey, you can think whatever you like, and ship whatever you like. But it's just a fact that Levi and Erwin aren't canonically romantically involved. I don't even know why this is so difficult for some people to accept, or why it bothers them so much to accept it, to the point they're willing to twist canon events and read meaning into actions and events which simply isn't there. It's called a confirmation bias. If you're looking for something to have some special, hidden meaning, you're going to start seeing things that way, whether it's actually supported by the evidence or not. Accepting canon doesn't prevent one from imagining or creating content with their preferred ship, so again, I don't know why this is so persistently an issue.

I'll answer your questions, but as I've repeatedly stated, this isn't a topic I like discussing anymore, because it's so constant, and I've answered it so many times, in so many different ways, that all you have to do is look through my blog to address whatever issues you have.

Levi holding the serum against his chest doesn't mean anything. He's literally just hesitating because he was about to hand the serum to Eren to give to Armin, and then he saw Erwin was still alive, and he realized he could give the serum to him instead. He pulls the serum back and holds it against himself as an act of hesitation. Not romantic.

Again, you're reading into Levi's words and actions what you want. You want to believe Levi was "sad" about Erwin insisting on going because he was in love with him, when there's zero evidence to support that. Levi wasn't acting OOC at all. He was pissed because Erwin had just shaken the foundation of Levi's belief in him as a leader. Levi always believed in Erwin and his leadership and his judgement because he believed in Erwin's commitment to humanity. And now he's having to question that commitment, and thus his own loyalty to Erwin. He's upset because he's wondering if he's been following the wrong man this whole time. You also keep quoting Isayama without providing any proof that he actually said these things, quotes I've never heard actually attributed to Isayama, so I can't regard any of that with any seriousness.

Nothing outside of what Isayama himself writes matters. So, I don't really care what anyone else says or implies. But of course, Levi's relationship with Erwin is very much rooted in admiration. That doesn't in any way indicate him being in love with him. He admires Erwin because he sees him as a great leader and an admirable man for his commitment to humanity. If one says there's more than just "friendship" there, all that means to me is that Levi looks to Erwin as a guiding light. I've talked about this countless times. Levi looked to Erwin as a man who could best show him how to help the most people.

Again, quoting Isayama without any proof isn't going to get you anywhere with me. Offhanded comments by Isayama in Q&A sessions don't mean anything and have no real relevance. The only thing that matters is what's in the actual text.

Again, this is reading what you want into the scene. It's projection. There's nothing in Levi's words or actions which indicate that his heart is breaking because he's in love with Erwin.

Erwin isn't Levi's "liege", and I don't think Isayama ever said that word in relation to them, or to Eren and Mikasa, for that matter. He said Levi and Mikasa were like Knights, and he said Levi and Mikasa are both "loyal", meaning their personalities are geared toward loyalty. They stick by their people. That's all that means. Mikasa is loyal to Eren because he saved her life. Levi is loyal to Erwin because he believes in Erwin' as a leader. We see this loyalty manifest Levi's sustained belief in Erwin as a leader, even after he confesses that seeing what's in Eren's basement is more important to him than humanity. Levi's trust, and loyalty born from that trust, isn't so easily shaken. It, again, doesn't indicate any kind of personal, romantic feelings, it simply indicates a high regard and level of trust in Erwin's goodness as a man. Mikasa is obviously in love with Eren. Why, then, wouldn't it be equally obvious if Levi was in love with Erwin? And don't say something like, well, homophobia. Isayama clearly doesn't care about that. Look at Historia and Ymir. Look at Hange, who's essentially transgender. EVERY romantic relationship in AoT is explicit. If Isayama wanted to make it obvious, he would have. To see the relationship between Levi and Erwin as romantic requires way too much speculation, generalization, indistinct conclusions and broad, indeterminate assumptions to ever be taken seriously.

Again, you're simply projecting and engaging in pure speculation to support your desire for Levi's relationship with Erwin to be romantic. But nothing in canon suggests it at all. There's no hint of it, no foundation for believing it, no proof of it. You rely on promotional material, live interview answers, vague, undefined and far-fetched elements which can be easily twisted to fit a certain narrative or bias, and call it evidence. It's not. It's simply you taking inconclusive answers to random questions and imbuing them with symbolic or subliminal messaging, or taking a panel and doing the same, or twisting Levi's emotional response to things which have an in story explanation which isn't romantic, and coloring it to be romantic. There's literally zero evidence to suggest Levi's relationship with Erwin is anything other than that of friendship, subordinate and commander, and confidant. That's it.

I don't mean to be so harsh, but this is beyond exhausting. I don't know how many times I can go over this same topic, again and again, and still, people refuse to just accept it. You're being friendly, and say you want me to simply help you have a better understanding of their canon relationship, but you didn't accept my first answer, and keep pushing and prodding, as if wanting to trip me up and prove that I'm wrong, even when you must know my stance on this issue and you must know how I'm going to respond. I've dealt with this same type of approach from Eruri shippers countless times. I don't know if that's what you're doing, but it feels like it. So I'll kindly ask that you just accept this very long winded reply from me. You aren't going to change my mind, and you aren't going to convince me otherwise, because, again, the only thing that matters when discussing what is and isn't canon, is the manga and anime itself. Everything else is meaningless.

#Levi Ackerman #Erwin Smith #attack on titan #shingkei no kyojin

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nihaalart · 1 year

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Hello, Nihaal!!

First, I would like to say I really love your snk actors AU! They totally got me headcanon-ing that aot's end was that - the end of a long series, and everybody is alive, happy, having fun behind the scenes, enjoying and celebrating life together!!!

Secondly, I'm a huge Zeke Stan!! And your gorgeous art with him, Eren and Reiner are in my top ALL TIME FAVs actors art 💜💫💜 You make AU!Zeke so cool!!! It makes my heart go all 💫❣🥰😍🤭🤗😁❣💫 whenever I see/reblog your arts with him!

Lastly, if you are still taking requests and also if you want to, would you consider doing a Zeke and Hanji fanart (like ZekeHan bffs)? Like, they both are so awesome and beautiful in your style!! (Canon aot didn't give us any real interaction between them 😭).

(If you don't/can't do it, it's okay! Thanks for all the Zeke love and the snk family/actors AU wholesome arts! You rock!!💜💜💜💜💜)

See ya 💜

that's so sweet

thank you so much for your kind words and this sweet message, you honestly made my day 😭😭 also YAY!! i want this blog to be a safe space for zeke simps bc HE'S MY BOY 😭 AND i just know zeke would be the coolest person on set, he would be this big bro type of guy who's very caring, sweet and funny, and makes everyone immediately feel safe and comfortable around him 😭😭

#also thank you for your request!! i will try to draw something with them #nihaalask #aot #have a lovely day!!

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random-yandere-fandom · 2 years

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Akame ga Kill, how delightful!!! 💕❤️ If it's okay, mind writing up some headcanons about the Yeagers with a very bubbly, affectionate and cheerful s/o? I hope that's not too vague!

OH MY! OH HELL YEAH! Getting a request from you... wow... I'm... I... wow... Even if I haven't been active lately on tumblr in general, your blog has been one I've been following for a really long time and one I'd recognize in a heartbeat!

Yandere Eren with a sunshine type of darling

Eren is unsure how to act around you at first. Sure, there are happy go lucky kind of people, but the circumstances make it somewhat hard to meet someone who finds so much joy in this world. Your bright eyes and happy tone just don’t seem to fit into something like the military, but you make do and fight and work hard, so he supposes there is nothing wrong about that.

The hellish training makes everyone quite close but he has to admit that he has taken a liking towards you. You are not unnatural, you aren’t forcing yourself to act like someone you aren’t, instead you managed to hold onto a childlike curiosity and a big heart for the world around you despite the cruel reality you reside in, your cheerful attitude lighting up the atmosphere after a hard day.

He will start to feel drawn to you, asking you if you could help him with training and vise versa, helping you and making sure you are not treated as harshly. The smile you send him when he aids you makes him grin just as brightly and he listens attentively while you excitedly talk to him about anything and everything. Before long the two of you are close friends.

His feelings will be quite obvious, especially with how he blushes and loses his composure as soon as your hands so much as brush together and with you hugging him regularly and his resulting stammering while he tries to calm his heart he will quickly become the target for a lot of teasing. You’ll eventually notice, too, and might even bring it up yourself the next time the two of you have a free minute.

The moment you tell Eren that you want to talk he is a wreck, his face blank as he silently follows you but his hands sweating revealing how nervous he is. As soon as you see it you reassure him before laughing awkwardly, quickly going over to confessing to him that you like him, too.

Eren will be incredibly happy and relieved, too. He was growing worried, he was feeling quite possessive but he was unable to reasonably make you rely on him more, spend more time with him and less with the others. This was perfect.

If you believed him to be the more awkward guy when it comes to affection, you can forget that. As soon as you are his he has to show it to everyone else too, always having an arm around your waist, your hand in his or at very least your shoulders touching. He still blushes every time you initiate though but is almost hasty to return just as fast, holding you just a bit tighter than he has too. You are finally his, you make his world brighter and happier and he will make sure that he makes yours as safe for you as possible.

Yandere Zeke with a sunshine type of darling

In his world there aren’t many things that bring him joy. His smiles are more often than not fake and even though he believes himself to be friendly to others, there aren’t many that he is actually close to and cares for. So it comes as a surprise for him when he suddenly starts smiling when seeing things that remind him of you. One second he’s out shopping, the next he’s standing next to some strawberries with a dazed smile because you once shared some with him.

The realization will be pretty calm, he has no choice, he can not reveal his feelings because of multiple factors, yet at least. He will go about his normal day, with the only difference being that he bought a bit too much of the red berries, maybe he should ask you if you want some.

His flirting will be extremely subtle, while he does not want to burden you with someone like him whose days are numbered, he can’t help but enjoy your cheerful reactions when he offers to spend some time with him. Not so subtle is his blush when you suddenly hug him though he quickly gets himself under control, coughing and diverting your attention somewhere else.

His love will quickly spiral into obsession, he could listen to you talk on for hours and recount every single word you said afterwards. He’s an attentive listener, using everything you’ve told him to his advantage and he quickly becomes your closest friend, don’t mind the others that just get in your way of spending time together.

The thought of not confessing to you because, once again, you deserve someone who can offer you a safe future, is abandoned along the sidelines. Zeke tells himself that he could offer you even more and while that might be true with the special treatment he receives, it also puts you in a dangerous position. Most of his free time will be spend securing you and your future and whenever you smile so brightly at him, whenever you randomly wrap your arms around him and with every minute he spends with you he knows he made the right decision.

This guy would honestly do everything for you, not that he would let it on. Instead you’ll only know him as your gentle and loving boyfriend who plans out fantastic dates, laughs at your silly jokes and becomes just as affectionate as you are. You know that he is in the military, but sometimes it’s hard to imagine him on the battlefield when he looks at you with such devoted eyes and an incredibly earnest expression.

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animeyanderetalker · 1 year

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YOU READ DREAMING FREEDOM TOO? You got taste.

Since I saw yan chats or ideas here, I have an idea or a brainrot and if you don't mind I'd like your opinion.

Yan Zeke with a noble Marleyan darling who fights alongside him and Yelena because the ones who cared for her are Eldians and people from countries conquered by Marley, which is why she wants them to be free.

However, darling also has a rather interesting way of keeping the Eldians safe. Which is to have a fake harem of Eldians; people can't touch them since they're in her harem.

Truth is, she doesn't actually touch them unless they're in public. She gives them money and protection, and they assist and fight for her in return. The relationship is actually platonic.

Well, I am a Yandere blog so obviously a Webtoon with a canon Yandere in it would spike my interest. I also found the concept of lucid dreaming and the way Siyun and Jeongmin met really interesting. Also, the characters are sooo pretty.

Regarding your idea with the harem of the Eldian reader which is actually not a harem, that’s a pretty interesting idea. I imagine Zeke would use her feelings at first before he realizes how genuine she is. He starts feeling guilty for the way he’s thought about her and starts acting sincere around her. He’d probably get so protective too since he knows that some people in Marley will talk behind your back or look down on you for caring for the Eldian people.

#dreaming freedom #yandere attack on titan #yandere aot #yandere shingeki no kyojin #yandere snk #yandere zeke #yandere zeke yeager

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anlian-aishang · 2 years

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Hey! What's up? I already asked this from other blogs and I appreciate every response but I love reading different opinions so here I am 😊 I was just playing this scenario of saving Levi out of love from the explosion in chap.114 before it happens and bringing him to the real world in my head that a question poped up for me, how do u think Levi would react? Do u think he'd come around and not be mad at you, a random person who saved his life when u tell him "I saved u cuz I knew you could've died or been injured to the point you couldn't walk. I at least wanted to keep u safe cuz I knew if I had that opportunity taken away from me I could never live with myself." And then bam "No regerts". Do u think outside of this fanfic levi we're all creating for ourselves he would understand that? This is a really stupid question, but I remembered his speech when he said he doesn't mind playing the role of lunatic who kills the ppl that get in his way (of course I'm not saying he'd kill sb who wants to save him 😂) but still how do u think this will play for him? Gosh this is so stupid. Idk why this came up on my mind XD

This is quite an interesting idea that I have never really thought about before.

I think that if Levi were to be saved from the cart explosion and brought into the IRL realm, he would have mixed feelings that would occur in multiple phases. Apart from the obvious shock of warping to a new world (during which he would be super nerved and have his guard up), I think he would actually feel angry at first. Levi has a huge sense of responsibility, for what Eren is doing, to get rid of Zeke, and being taken out of the SNK universe would make his goals impossible. I think he would resent his savior for that.

But at the same time, he cannot deny that this newfound peace and safety is breathtakingly beautiful. This is the first time in his entire life that he has had the opportunity to live for himself and without a major duty. Free from titans, free from war, it is a world he never dreamed of - more than that - he used to vehemently deny its existence.

However, the beauty of the real world compels him to return to his realm with the hopes that he can gift his friends a taste of such calm. Levi thanks you for what you have done, for your thoughtfulness. As he steps through the warp and prepares to return to that moment of explosion, he looks back to you and gives a sound gaze, ready to accept the results of his poor self-destructive decision, and insists that your act of kindness will stay with him forever.

And that he hopes to see you again someday, somewhere, in a place of total peace.

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jujutsu kaisen: any of the "evil" characters (mahito, jogo, etc.) with the exception of sukuna. i don't write for mei mei or toji either. again, if you are unsure, feel free to message me or send in an ask.

sjm universe: hybern, beron, tamlin, amarantha, einar, arobynn

𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬:

🦋, 💙, 🍰, 🥐, 🌼, 🍁, 🐇, 👸🏻

#jeannine's rules

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silver-butterflies-and-spirits · 3 months

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W e l c o m e .ᐟ

Introduction ♤ I go by many names, the top three are Alexander (Alex), Elijah, and Ezekiel (Zeke). This is a regular blog for me to talk about my interests and share my ideas. As of right now, I only have this account in here and no other platforms. I'm 18↑ but my blog will be SFW, I'm uncomfortable with posting or reblogging NSFW stuff on my blog. I still might reblog mildly suggestive content though.

Byf/Byi .ᐟ - Likes, asks, comments, and reblogs are alright regardless of age. Minors and ageless blogs, do NOT message me. If you're uncomfortable with people over 18, do not follow or interact in any way. Respect my boundaries as I respect yours.

Dnf/Dni .ᐟ - Basic DNI criteria

I'm a writer and an artist. I most likely won't be posting any art here but I might do a thing or two for writing, like prompts or small ideas. I aspire to be an actor or a voice actor, maybe a content creator as well. Though, that is only for fun.

Though I may be fluent, English is not my first language. Therefore, my grammar won't always be perfect, if ever, and I may come across differently than intended. I apologize in advance.

You're welcome to send me asks! Talk to me about anything, ask me questions, tell me facts, whatever is on your mind as long as you're being respectful. Refrain from mentioning or speaking about politics, discourse, controversies, and triggering topics. Please don't spam.

𝚃𝚊𝚐𝚜:

Reblogs - #the-wind-whispers

Writing - #ancient-tales-and-old-ballads

Interests - #head-in-the-clouds

Asks - #curious-souls

Anons - #hidden-spirits

Friends & Mutuals - #welcomed-company

Online Siblings - #my-found-family

[Read Disclaimer under the cut] - #fluttering-feathers

𝙸𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚜:

📚 · Webtoon, Webcomics, Manga, Danmei, Fanfiction, Novels, Manga, Mythology

📜 · Fantasy, Action, Dystopian/Apocalypse, Romance, Medieval, Slice of Life, Sci-Fi, Horror

🎧 · Pop, Indie Rock, Phonk, Celtic, etc. (I listen to a variety of songs and music, I can't list everything)

🎮 · Cookie Run Kingdom, Genshin Impact, Honkai: Star Rail, Call of Duty, Roblox, Minecraft, Mystic Messenger, Love and Deepspace, Magic! And The Boys Who Love Me, Obey Me, Twisted Wonderland, Touchstarved, etc.

👑 · TGCF, MDZS, SVSSS ♡

🎥 · Anime, Donghua, Marvel, Musicals, Same genres as reading preference (except Horror)

Disclaimer Below!

I am someone who enjoys tickling, whether as a safe and playful activity between friends or something more intimate (Still SFW). That being said, there will be a possibility when I bring them up sometimes. Again, I'm using this blog to post about my interests. Though this won't affect the entire blog, I want to put this disclaimer to prevent making anyone uncomfortable, including myself. If that is not your cup of tea, you are free to ignore it or block me. If you want to stay for the rest of my blog, block the tag above. If ever, I will only talk about tickle related stuff in a way that is safe to view for everyone, meaning at most I will only mention mildly romantic stuff and most of it is platonic. Plus, I'm not exactly comfortable with sharing intimate stuff on the internet so you won't catch me rambling about it on my blog.

[I am.. an absolute lee who gets flustered over hcs or fics of favorite characters / characters I kin as a lee a switch.]

#silver-butterflies-and-spirits #the wind whispers #curious souls #hidden spirits #head in the clouds #welcomed company #found family #ancient tales and old ballads #fluttering feathers

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petite-vampi-littlet · 6 months

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I wanna make a side blog for my own stuff , I need some safe personal space , to separate from other alters . In the end of the day , Zeke has one for himself ! Why can't I ? . .

#by 🌫️👟 : lost

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tacosandtouchtanks · 2 years

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Happy New Year 2022!

Stay safe! Stay healthy!

I hope 2022 will be filled with your ships sailing and your canons being strong! May you have a lot of creativity and happiness. May your fandoms be calm and devoid of wank!

#Zeke X Tina #Tina X Zeke #ZekeXTina #TinaXZeke #Bobs Burgers #shipping #fandom #graphic #look at me recycling #seriously though stay safe everyone #thank you for sticking with this blog for their first year #kon

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brightymir · 2 years

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��𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐒/𝐎 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐄 [𝐬𝐜𝐬]

cw: mention(s) of alcoholism, final season spoilers, manga spoilers, canon violence, gore, language, not proofread

word count: 3.5k

characters: eren, armin, mikasa, levi x gn!reader

author's notes: wowzie it's been a month since my last aot work */refuses to make eye contact/ wishing that this makes up for my month-long no ud for the aot side of the blog :) i hope u guys enjoy this and lmk what u think abt the latest ep!! <3

❀ eren jäger

eren felt all the life and energy drain from his body the moment his fleeting eyes met yours. he was immersed in his fight with reiner, and that momentarily glance at your direction cannot be helped, he had to. it has simply been too long since he last saw you, since he last saw everyone. but it's not like he can blame anyone but himself.

he pushed everyone away, that includes you and the relationship you two have, had.

so in his constant rain of punches towards the armored titan's form, his white eyes faltered and looked frantically in every direction, wanting to see someone, anyone.

and he did not fail, because when he tilted his eyes to the side and his eyes swept over the area, he saw you. of course he will even in the midst of terror and disaster reigning over his hometown.

though it was gunshot after the other, bombs after bombs, corpses falling to the ground like snow on a winter day, you stood still on the top of the roof, fully geared with the ODM, blessing his sight once again to see you in the gear that brought you to his life.

his eyes faltered once more and his assault on reiner halted for a second when his eyes found the black band on your arm, wrapped tightly and neatly.

that means...

oh.

you and your stupid alcoholic self.

he had no time to ponder on the thought as reiner threw a punch on his jaw, making the latter stagger backwards. even as he fell to the ground, eren looked up and tried to see you once again but to no avail.

right, that must just be a hallucination. you must be safe with armin and the others, his plan to keep you away must work. none of you should get involved with the mess he started.

but no.

he was approaching his brother when he saw you so clear, so prominent that the world around him stopped. in the midst of chaos, only you could make the founding titan halt in his tracks. only you could make the attack titan stop from moving forward.

only you and the repulsive black arm band you wore.

he stopped in his tracks, much to zeke's confusion. eren started to have a crisis there, he knew how everything will end! but why didn't he see this? what went wrong? he had no time to question shit when the jaw titan targeted him.

it was the sound of a thunder spear near him that shook him from his daze. and as he felt a light weight descend on his shoulders, he felt relieved. and terrified.

he did not bother to look at you, he was too ashamed to meet your eyes. and you did not force him to. so all you did was caress his face and press a light kiss to the side of it.

"go on, you suicidal dumbass. save the world, save others. keep going forward until your legs give out, until you reach a wall so high you can't climb it. i'll always watch you from afar"

you flew off from his shoulders and aided mikasa in attacking the cart titan. your last words reminded him of how much he destroyed your relationship, how much he neglected it and how much he pushed you away. how much of a jackass he was to make you just watch from afar instead of taking every step with him.

he wanted to stay still, he wanted to stop this bullshit. but he was far too deep, far too gone.

so eren reeled himself.

no one can make the attack titan stop. no one can subdue the warhammer titan. and with the founding in his hands, he is invincible.

so he has no reason to stop the rumbling just for you.

you were going to meet your demise anyways.

so he did what he was best at, to keep moving forward.

and it was a few moments later, when he couldn't stop zeke from doing their last resort, to bring those who were unfortunate to their ultimate demise.

to turn the fools who drank the wine into the creatures they've been fighting all their life. it was the most painful way to go, to turn into something you loathed and despised to your very core.

but he did not bother to look at the hundreds of yellow lightning behind him as his comrades fell. the only thing he saw was how your body fell from the top of the outer wall of shiganshina, and the loud crack it made as it landed beside zeke.

a hole in your head, you took your own life before anyone else could, before you turned into something that could inflict harm.

but as you said, he had to keep moving forward, and forward. until he no longer can.

so even if his body was disconnected from his head, he still channeled the founding titan.

even if he met a dilemma in the paths and coordinate, he moved forward.

and even he clearly felt the crunching and splatter of blood and bones under his feet as he continued with the rumbling, he did not relent.

and even when he had to fight his only friends at the very end, he gave his all.

but you were right, even the most powerful titan could never break through a wall they can never climb.

and for eren; you, armin, mikasa and the others were his tallest and strongest wall.

he would never let anything destroy any of you.

so if he's the reason of your demise, he'd stop moving forward once he established everyone's safety. he'd sacrifice himself and make you guys the greatest heroes the world has ever known.

❀ armin arlert

he was preparing his gear after onyakopon let him and the others go from the cells when he heard light footsteps approach him. he paid no mind, continuing to fix his gear as time is of the essence at that moment, he had to hurry and every delay that happens is equivalent to more destruction and havoc in the town.

he opened the door and was ready to head out but he was barely three steps into the hallway when he heard a familiar voice behind him.

“in a rush?” you asked without turning around to look at him, eyes staring out towards the debris that was scattered throughout shiganshina,

he halted his steps and turned around to look at you, fully geared and ready to engage in combat anytime it is required. you were facing towards the sun, so all he could see was your silhouette.

he staggered as he rushed towards you, pulling you into a hug regardless of the time and situation. it’s been long, too long. the last time he saw you was at sasha’s funeral, and you vanished into thin air, only appearing now before him.

you stood still, not making a sound nor any movement to hug him back. he was confused when you pried his arms away from you and you turned away from the window, walking away from the sunlight.

and he saw it.

the black band that clung around your left arm, showing everyone your status as a subject of ymir.

he rushed towards you and ripped the arm band, tearing it to shreds, destroying evidence that you can turn into a titan at any time. with the scream of the beast titan, you will turn into the creature that took away your home and the people you love. you will become a mindless creature that is keen on eating people.

“you’re fine, you’re okay. you just need to run as far as you can and out of earshot from zeke’s scream. i’ll meet you la-” armin tried to persuade you but before he can finish his sentence, he broke down into tears and fell to his knees.

“eat me, eat me alive, you can bec-” armin felt a stinging pain on his right cheek, his ear going deaf for a few moments before finally shaking off from his daze.

he stood up just as quick as he dropped and clasped your hands tightly, looking up to you with pleading eyes.

he wanted to look away from your tear-stained face, but he couldn't, he shouldn't. he stared back at you with wide eyes, reeling in from the harsh slap you just delivered to him.

"the scout needs you, armin. the world needs you, eren and mikasa needs you. hundreds of myself could never compare to a single armin arlert. remember, you are irreplaceable, armin. be it in the scouts or ranks, in the battlefield or at home, you are irreplaceable. in my heart and in my mind."

you held his hand and led him out of the building, ready to face the dangers in the battlefield.

you sighed and pulled him into a tight hug, pressing a kiss to his temple before pulling away and walking away from the opposite direction the titan shifters were in.

"save the world, and let's see the ocean someday together once again."

armin fought back his tears as he sped off to help eren and the others. he couldn't save you but at the very least, he can save his friends, the world.

thunder spears, the roaring of footsteps, the thud of dead bodies were all that armin could hear as it was a constant exchange of attacks between marley and the jaegerists.

yet all those sounds vanished when a deafening scream resonated throughout the entire town.

and his eyes reflected the countless yellow balls of lightning that came from the center of the town. the ground shook and trembled, but armin stood rooted in place as his eyes fell on your figure.

you stood tall, around seven meters, but you made no move to eat the marleyan soldiers around you. you frantically looked around for something, and when your big eyes fell on armin's, you calmed down and seemingly relaxed.

another blast from above, and all armin could see seconds later was smoke coming from the place you were in moments ago.

but there's no room for crying and regrets.

though seemingly futile, everyone came up with a plan to stop the rumbling and save the remaining population of the world.

and eren won, eren did. because he managed to make everyone be known as heroes, his plan from the start.

and armin lost, he did. because he's only alive until now because of his mind games and his friends.

so, he's the hero who killed eren jaeger, the hero who put an end to the rumbling. the hero who will continue the peace talks and negotiate with other nations.

armin arlert is tired.

he just wants to see the ocean with you again.

❀ mikasa ackerman

with a set goal in mind, mikasa put down the neatly folded scarf on the table and double checked her gear to make sure that nothing would go wrong out there. it was a mess, it truly was. the sight outside was something that mikasa never wanted to see, and she isn't still prepared for what was about to come.

but nothing could prepare her for the moment she turned around and saw you leaning at the doorframe.

you looked just as you were the day she last saw you at sasha's funeral. your hair still flowing freely, your uniform neat and clinging to your body. your gear attached nicely to your arms and hips, elbows supporting the thunder spears.

there were no traces of blood anywhere on you.

anywhere but your eyes.

your eyes were bloodshot from tears, red veins visible from afar, letting mikasa know the pain and dilemma you were in.

oh and another thing worth noting was your left arm, where a black band was wrapped around.

mikasa took calm steps towards you and froze, unsure what to do with you. her eyes kept flickering from various places from your body, unsure which part to touch or tend to. even if you cover it well with a neat uniform, mikasa knows, feels, that you are hurt.

she settled to cradling your face and pressing a kiss on the corner of your lips. you let yourself break down in front of her, slipping to your knees as she did so, supporting your body with her stronger one, letting you cry on the crook of her neck.

"i'm sorry. i should've known" you whispered against her skin which was damped by your tears. she only held you tighter against her.

mikasa kept her lips shut, because she knows everything and nothing at the same time.

there was nothing she could do.

she wasn't like eren who was powerful enough to stop you from turning when the situation arises.

she wasn't like armin who can give up his titan to make you live a long life instead.

she was just an ackerman. her blood was a result of an experiment.

but it was simply because she was an ackerman, that she's willing to hold you to the very end.

minutes passed and you two remained sitting, not minding the tremors from outside. mikasa did not mind that she was not present in the battlefield even though she's a veteran scout, all that mattered at that moment was you.

it was when the shaking of the ground and rubble began to fall that you pushed her off, pulling her out of the building and into the open air, looking up at the clouds that was becoming one with the smoke coming from the aerial bombs.

"go now, they need their best soldier in the field" you said but you couldn't move because mikasa was holding your hand in a vice grip. you turned back to look at her and pulled her into a quick kiss, not lasting longer than five seconds, but you got your message across.

her eyes watered, but you stood your ground as you pulled her into a hug once more, before running away towards where the others who drank the wine were.

your heart felt heavy as you did so, because you knew well that her tears were akin to the bombs that marley was dropping.

and it is because she's an ackerman that her mind was steered clear of any events between the two of you moments ago as she battled with marley.

and she felt like her heart was being ripped out of her chest the moment the bright sparks of lightning appeared before her eyes.

her chest constricted the moment she saw you run around aimlessly and ate the marleyan soldiers with no relent.

and she wanted to cry and break down, but she can't. she is an ackerman.

it's because she's an ackerman that she managed to stop the rumbling. that she has the strength to keep going even though she felt so hollow.

and as she sat under the tree on top of the hill, she remembered the words you left to her with that kiss on that day.

'we'll always be watching, my love. no lives will go to waste, no sacrifices will be unworthy, as long as you're around to justify them'

and she did, didn't she?

she did the right thing, didn’t she??

you're proud of her, right?

❀ levi ackerman

dumbfounded was an understatement to describe what levi was feeling the moment that zeke began to run deep into the forest.

but everything made sense when the monkey began to scream his lungs out when he was a good distance from the others. and tens of lightning balls appeared before levi. the bright yellow light was illuminating his dull, grey orbs.

and as zeke began to run deep into the forest, levi stood still and watched his comrades began to turn into the creatures that they were taught to kill at a young age. he felt dread overcome his senses when it finally sinks and what was happening around him, when he sees his fellow soldiers emerge into creatures that he needed to slaughter.

levi ackerman would not have made it to where he is today without his abilities and courage, so with a heavy heart, he used the skills that he honed over time as he expertly sliced the nape of his former comrades.

it was moments later when he emerged from the horde of titans covered in blood, the smoke from their decomposing bones in flash filling the entire forest in a thin layer of fog. the foul stench of their bodies and organs dissipating into the air made levi want to hurl his guts.

but he set those trivial matters aside and instead, focused on running after the beast titan, whose screams for help can be clearly heard from a distance.

his mind flew to you, who was nowhere to be seen. you excused yourself fifteen minutes ago to receive supplements from the headquarters to last the entire squad for two weeks. so levi quickly traversed the forests, avoiding each obstacle in his way and determined to rip the monkey to pieces, determined to see you alive and well.

soon enough, levi sets his eyes on the blonde man, whose body was encased in a death grip by another titan. the titan has striking features, it's eyes were studying each movement of the usurper of the beast titan, it's fingers solid and firm as a rock as it held zeke jager in its hold, not showing any intent to let the man go.

his eyes fell on the crate of supplements by your feet, as well as the broken ODM gear who was crumbled to pieces, and the torn fabric of the scout regiment uniform.

and, a necklace with a butterfly pendant he made years ago.

ah, it was you.

he'd recognize those eyes everywhere. be it when it was conscious or in a daze, those sparkling eyes of yours will always captivate him.

he jumped in surprise when he sees you slowly lift your arm, making a move to eat the blonde man. he fell into a dilemma. sure, that son of a gun deserved to die right here but he doesn’t deserve to die like this. zeke jager deserves the worst death imaginable.

he promised someone that he'd be the one to kill the beast titan with his bare hands. and at the same time, he doesn't want you to be tainted with that creature's body.

with this in mind, levi’s mind replayed the conversation between you two last night, as you both sat on a high branch of the tall tree. a warm cup of tea in both your hands as you two looked up at the bright moon.

/ / /

“hmm, when all this is over, let’s open up a tea shop. do you want to put it here in paradis or somewhere far from here?” you asked and took a sip from yor teacup, humming as the warm liquid soothed your throat.

“that’s absurd” the reply came quick, making you sigh. you poked levi’s sides, making him jolt as you ignored his glare, busy laughing as a drop of tea landed on his pants.

“hey! what’s absurd about that? you’re amazing at making tea, and my pastry is high quality. it’s a good retirement plan, and, we both love what we’re going to do there anyway” you replied and snuggled closer to levi.

“what about chi-”

“absolutely not” he replied, making you chuckle as you held his right hand with your left, interlocking your fingers together. “alright, that’s a discussion for another time”, you replied and put your head on his shoulders, admiring the iridescent glow of the moon.

all your lover did was nod and hum. after all, nothing is for certain in this world the two of you were in. nothing was for sure, and levi does not have the guts to promise you anything that he doesn’t know if he can fulfill.

as you fell asleep on his shoulders, levi remained wide awake.

thinking about how to make your dreams come true, thinking about the two of you.

/ / /

at the scene before him, levi knew he had to sacrifice one. it was you or zeke.

and with that quick mind of his, he made his next move before you were even able to open your mouth.

zeke jager’s body fell to the ground with a loud thud as levi’s face get splattered with blood for the nth time.

he landed beside zeke’s body and watched as your titan fall, face flat onto the grass, steam coming out from your nape.

levi ackerman killed the person he loves.

the person he promised to protect to the very end.

but, this is life.

and he’d rather kill you than let you consume the pathetic excuse for a human named zeke jager. he’d rather have your blood on his hands than extend your life in a way that would disgust you and repulse you.

he’d rather end your life by his blade rather than watch you live the next thirteen years in misery and agony.

because that’s how he is, that’s how humanity’s strongest soldier is.

selfless and giving.

he can only hope that you know how much he loved the idea of opening up a tea shop with you.

how much he adored the thought of having a son and daughter with you.

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bunnys-babies · 3 years

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Their Favorite Domestic Moments

AOT x gn!reader

warning(s): none besides the teeniest bit of angst if you squint really hard :3

a/n: heheheh hi! I started this series on my main, which is now an nsfw 18+ blog, with other fandoms so I’ll be continuing it here! This is just their favorite domestic moment with you or their favorite aspects of domestic life with you :) hope you enjoy and as always I really love hearing comments and hearing from you guys in general!! Don’t be shy to come in my inbox! <3

characters: eren, armin, mikasa, connie, sasha, jean, reiner, hange, zeke, & levi

Eren

Binging the same shows

It starts so simple! All giddy and full of laughs and butterflies, chaste kisses during the unimportant parts of the show, tummy aches from the copious amount of snacks and drinks, sore lips and tired eyes from the times the two of you would stray from the television and become rather occupied; at least you can always replay the episode right?

As time goes on it becomes a more essential part of your shared happiness, a way to detox from a bad day or wind down and reconnect your energies. He also loves the excitement of finding a new show with you, and not to mention the way you have a habit of falling asleep on the couch as he fidgets with your fingers. He’s so hopelessly in love with you it almost makes him sick

Armin

Getting a pet together

It’s the perfect stepping stone for the two of you to take as you develop into the next, more serious, part of your relationship. He never would’ve thought that a spontaneous decision and quick trip to the bank would’ve brought him here; living with you and your now three year old dog. He knows it’s not just the dog that got him here but it’s funny to think about it that way.

He loves the theatrics of it all, too. Taking them on walks together, asking the other if they’ve been fed dinner yet, playfully arguing over what their cute little Halloween costume should be. It’s the perfect daydream fuel at the end of the night to imagine what a future with you might be like as well, and how maybe one day you might decide to expand your little family and welcome some children to the mix. All with time is what he reminds himself, and how lucky he is to have you.

Mikasa

Caring for each other when you’re sick

God, she loves doting on you, and unexpectedly being doted on in return - but only by you. She never ever wishes you ill, but you can bet she’s by your side at all times that she can to make you feel better and soothe you. It’s not that she likes you being sick, she just loves that you let her take care of you like this. That’s all she wants to do ever, take care of you and make you feel safe and warm.

What she didn’t expect was to like being taken care of. She’d always told herself how proud she was to be independent and not need to rely on anyone, but with you she’s able to realize that maybe it’s okay to want to rely on someone at least a little bit. And, how loved you make her feel cannot be compared. Sometimes, she catches herself wishing she had a mild cold so you’d fret and fuss over her; that is until she realizes she doesn’t have to be in a compromising position for you to love and worry for her. Please love her with everything because she does already for you <3

Connie

Falling asleep in the car as he drives

He has such a habit of always filling the space in a room, whether unintentionally or not. It’s his laugh, his smile, his voice, his body language, his presence. You’d be lying if you said it wasn’t one of the first things to draw you in to him. The way his toothy smile invited you right over was the end of you. But in moments like now, where you’ve fallen asleep in the passenger seat with your head resting against the cold window pane as he steadily drives down the freeway late at night, it’s your presence that overwhelms him.

He doesn’t know if he’ll ever be able to tell you that, but you’re so perfect to him. He gets to really take you in, gawking and losing his mind at how cute you are. He can rub his hand against your thigh and shush you back to sleep when you stir, turning up the heat and turning down the music. He just can’t help but swoon over you like this. And it’s in the fleeting quiet moments that it hits him full force for the first time, your light snores and resting face damn near bringing him to tears at how happy he is that he gets to be yours. Don’t worry, he’ll work up the courage to tell you one day.

Sasha

Grocery Shopping

As cliche as it sounds for her, it’s so true. But it’s the whole process. It’s not just the shopping and picking it all out, it’s the sitting down and making the list, too! She has you write it down cause she gets too distracted thinking of the other things you’ll need as you mention one product that reminds her of another.

And she’s so cute doddling around in the produce market, being sure you’re only getting the best of the available selection. Her hair pulled tight to the top of her head as she brings various melons close enough to her face so her eyes are going cross, until she turns to you with a bright smile, exclaiming she found the perfect one! Only the best for her best baby. It’s definitely an time consuming trip, but it makes her so so happy. She can’t really explain it, couldn’t articulate to you why she loves it so much even if she tried. There’s just something about piling it all into the car and putting it away at home, kissing you on any exposed skin she can find as she passes you in the kitchen, that tells her you’re the one.

Jean

Errands

He’s such a sucker for being involved in every little aspect of each other’s life. You wanna know what kind of shampoo he uses? Please, just marry him already. Jean is a true romantic; he’s written you poetry, made you hand made gifts, baked you sweets, buys you flowers every other week, the whole nine. But, nothing compares to getting to spend a whole day with you checking off your to-do list.

To him, it says he’s hit the one of the highest levels of love he can with you. You don’t need to “court” each other, or pretend to be smooth and show your best parts to enjoy each other or feel entertained. He’s happiest completing the “boring” parts of your day with you. Please! Let him get gas with you, he’ll even fill the tank! Sharing and partaking in these activities with him just makes him look forward to the “boring” lazy days with you in his thirties when the two of you have a day off together and can relax. He’s a simple man, what can he say :)

Reiner

Cooking Together

Not only does he have a little Pinterest board dedicated for recipes the two of you just have to try, but a whole recipe box full of family recipes. You often find him standing in the kitchen shuffling through the cards until a small smile lights up his face as he hands it to you for your approval. He’s also pretty good at keeping a stocked fridge, so shopping for dinner is never a worry. But besides the promise of a delicious meal, he loves giving you little pointers, or watching you meticulously chop an onion. And whats even better is when he gets to come up behind you and wrap his arms around you, helping you guide the knife or sway with you in his arms as he hums the gentle tune coming from the speaker. Your giggles make his stomach do cartwheels when he leaves light kisses in the crook of your neck.

However, don’t be fooled, you make his face feel just as hot as you stare at him with heart eyes whilst he oh so carefully mixes his homemade tomato soup. Sometimes it’s scary, the way you make his heart clench at the tiniest of remarks or kisses. But now he’s grown to be addicted to the feeling, so he’ll let you stare.

Hange

Midday Naps

It’s best when they’re on accident. A mess of clothes and glasses half down their face as they drool with you just as sloppily sprawled across their lap, some show mindlessly playing through a season as you both snore. It always makes them laugh when they jolt awake, you just as dazed and confused while you both attempt to come to. Something about it feels so personal and unique to the two of you, it’s your thing. You guys have a whole thing. How special is that?

Their laugh is loud and makes you feel fuzzy.

“How do we always let this happen?”

You laugh, too, making them softly smile at you with a fondness that never fails to make you nervous. You’re not sure, but you’ll never complain if they promise to always look at you like that.

Zeke

Sleeping in together

He’s not necessarily a morning person or a night owl, he maintains a fairly healthy sleep schedule and knows it’s an important part of his health. But he would ruin it all and sleep until twelve if it meant he’d get to cuddle you the whole time. You look to angelic when you’re asleep for him to wake you, anyways. It doesn’t matter how you think you look at your most vulnerable, cause he’s the one who knows how beautiful you look this way. And he’s the only one who gets to see this, to feel this, he wouldn’t give it up for anything.

There’s just something so mundane about looking forward to getting a few more minutes of rest with your body nuzzled into his, and that’s what makes it so special for him. The simplicity and normalcy of getting so excited just to be in your presence like this, just a little bit longer, is what tells him he truly loves you.

Levi

Waking up next to you

Levi is all about routine. It keeps him trucking on bad days, it gives him a fulfilling feeling at the end of the evening, and generally just makes life more manageable. What he didn’t expect to be such a necessary part of his routine is getting to wake up next to you. Whenever those first moments of consciousness makes his eyelids flutter, he’s sighing and pulling you closer, humming to himself as he feels your steady breathing against his chest, as if it were natural. It’s not just the comfort he gets from you, but it’s a certain sense of safeness no one else - not even himself - is able to give him.

And getting to have you be the first thing he sees when his eyes finally do fully open always guarantee a pleasant start to his day no matter how restless he might’ve been the night before. His hands ghost over your features, too scared to wake you and ruin the moment, hoping he makes you feel this way, too. So special, so lucky, so happy. The least he could do then is let you sleep a moment more while he takes you in just a little bit longer.

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The Lion’s Den

Pairing: Zeke Yeager x Reader

Warnings: noncon, forced infidelity, kidnapping, manipulation, creampie, praise with a dash of degradation, tiniest bit of blood, use of daddy, slight mafia/gang au

Word Count: 2.5k

A/N: I hate that my first published work on this blog is for Zeke, but he crept into my brain and now here he is. Please heed the warnings, he’s a toxic motherfucker.

“Sir, we have a surprise waiting for you.”

Braun’s voice filters through the cracks of the closed door and makes you squirm.

You’ve already been berating yourself for being so foolish, mumbling curses and soaking the fabric tied between your lips with spit. You knew better than to enter Warrior territory on your own, but you fluffed your own feathers with reminders of “I’m strong, they won’t catch me.”

But they did. Of course they did, with grins and malice and handcuffs that still cut into your skin.

“A surprise? For me?” His voice makes you sick, makes your veins run cold when he opens the door and his glasses catch the light, “Oh you shouldn’t have.”

There’s blood on his cuffs, still ruby red and smearing as he rolls the white sleeves up his forearms.

Zeke Yeager smiles at you. A genuine, ghastly smile, full of teeth and mirth.

“I’ve been dying to taste the Commander’s wife.”

The pride inside of you boils over, makes your shoulders straighten. You think to yourself how most women would’ve cowered away, curled up in the corner of his office and trembled at the thought of their fate in his hands. But you stayed where you’d been plopped onto his desk, legs crossed, fingers fiddling with your binds like your nails could somehow pick locks.

Zeke shuts his door, clicks the deadbolt. Shadows of traitorous gold hair fade away from textured glass windows.

“Well, I suppose there’s no use for games, sweetheart,” he speaks slowly and with purpose, stepping forward to hook a finger under the gag around your cheek, “No use for questions you won’t answer, information you won’t give. Too faithful to your husband’s cause, hm?”

You try to kill him with your glare, try to use the hammering of your heart and the heaving of your breasts as a show of rage instead of fear.

“Nah, no use for games.”

Strong fingers rip the cloth from your mouth and you breathe harder than you expected to, saliva clinging to the threads that fall around your neck. Zeke grips your jaw, moves your face back and forth in examination.

“Doesn’t look like you put up much of a fight. Did you get captured just so you could come see me without guilt?”

Eyes of royal blue stare into your own, unyielding, wrinkled from his perpetual grin.

There’s no point in answering, it just feeds him.

“Oh, come now, don’t be shy. You can tell Daddy your heart’s desires, they’ll be safe with me.”

Retorts roll around in your head, but you smother them away.

“If you’re going to kill me,” you try to shake your head from his grasp to no avail, “I’d prefer you do it swiftly.”

He bursts into laughter, spit and triumph fanning over your face.

“Cute, real cute. If I was going to kill you, I’d make it slow and fun. Fun for me, of course. But no, I dare not. Erwin would literally burn the entire city down, gang lines be damned.”

Lean thighs muscle in between your own, knocking your knees onto his desk as he spreads your legs.

“He’ll do that regardless if you don’t send me home.”

Your husband is always your trump card, always the one thing that keeps men like Zeke Yeager away from you. Erwin has made you untouchable, made you fiercer on battlegrounds than ever before. But he’s not here. He doesn’t know where you are.

Zeke smells of copper and rum, metallic and sweet. His thumb prods at your lower lip, index finger petting at the softness of your jaw.

“Oh, I’m going to send you home, sweetheart. Stuffed with cum and dripping like the little whore you are.”

He swallows you whole, mouth and tongue greedy to pry your lips apart as his hands squeeze your tits. Your wrists struggle against the cuffs behind your back, your thighs attempt to shut but it only brings him closer.

Your teeth encase his tongue, blood seeping into your mouth. But it doesn’t faze him, just makes a chuckle rumble beneath his chest as he pushes against you harder, hungrier. His kiss is wet, methodical, powerful. Your mouth moves against his before you can stop it; you act for survival, perhaps, or maybe he’s already making you numb. All you know is that this feels wrong, like you’ve taken a misstep and landed right into a starving lion’s den, and instead of fear you feel excitement.

“Fuck you taste good, sweet. Does Erwin kiss you like this?”

There’s no time to answer, not with heavy hands pulling at the seams of your dress, the shrill cry of threads echoing against filing cabinets.

“You should’ve known I would find you in my territory,” he slants his mouth against yours again, like he can’t help himself, “your face is too pretty not to recognize.”

He’s right and you hate it.

Palms and nails are rough with your breasts; he gropes you like he owns you.

His forcefulness pushes your weight back onto your bound hands, making you hiss as the metal cuffs dig into your wrists and lower back.

“Let me go.”

“Why? You wanna touch me?”

You stop squirming, taking a moment to breathe and feel the weight of him between your thighs.

You have a choice: fight, or play pretend. Neither is easy, but one could get you back into bed with your husband with less bruises.

“Let me,” you whisper, arching your neck up to look evil in its face, “let me touch you, Zeke.”

There’s a pregnant pause. He’s weighing the options, you can see the scales balancing back and forth in his gaze behind the rims of his glasses.

“This is your opportunity,” you persuade, “don’t you want to feel my touch?”

“Mhm, you drive a hard bargain.” He releases one of your tits so he can fish in his pocket, finding the metal key that Reiner had placed in his willing hand.

Zeke takes the opportunity to suck at your throat as he reaches behind you, wiry beard scratching against your skin alongside his warm tongue.

“Slap me or punch me and I’ll do it twice as hard to you. Capisce?”

You moan when the heavy cuffs fall from your bones, and he takes it as a sign of understanding.

He’s not about to waste his opportunity. Zeke moves quickly, tearing remnants of your dress down your legs, peeling it away from your torso as he shoves you flat onto his desk. You stare up into the fluorescent lights, coming to terms with your situation. A hot mouth trails down your body, fingers pinch at your nipples and at the fat of your hips. He’s telling you something, words of affirmation concerning how much he’s wanted this, how he’s envied seeing you standing next to Erwin all these years. But his words are just sounds.

To play into your charade, your fingers absentmindedly tangle in his hair as he plants open-mouth kisses on your belly. You imagine the strands to be lighter, fingertips even searching for an undercut. He moans differently, though. It’s more sinister, deeper, like a man devouring something he shouldn’t.

You can still taste blood in your mouth.

Your legs spread when he tugs at your panties, your breath hitches when one of his arms curls around your thigh.

“I’m starting to think you did want to get caught, sweetheart. Your pretty little pussy is just weeping for me.”

His index finger swipes between your folds and you whine, eyes closing so hard you see colors.

“Maybe, a-ah—” that finger slips inside of you, long and curling upwards until you moan.

“Oh you’re fucking tight. Must not be getting fucked like you deserve.”

Your nails dig into his scalp when his tongue swirls over your clit, slowly, delicately. He slips lower, your folds curving over the edge of his tongue as he pulls his finger out to press into your hole. He listens to your sounds, how you’re sucking in breaths as his nose brushes up against you as he plunges his tongue several times. In and out, fucking you on his tongue.

He’s savoring you.

His fingers find you again, mouth coming up for air. You can feel him smirk, feel how his cheeks spread by how his beard presses into your thighs

“I hate you,” your voice is weaker.

“Oh I bet you do. Hate how good I make you feel.”

Two fingers plunge into you, faster than you expect so it makes you gasp and arch your back on his desk. He finds a quick rhythm, pumping into you over and over and admiring how your flesh wraps around his digits. The slick sounds make you go numb in your mind even though your nerves are on fire. His thumb circles your clit and you jump, legs shaking.

“Mhm, you’re so sensitive. I like that. You’ll feel so good clenching around my cock.”

He stands, startling you as his free hand wraps around your throat. Your eyes open and it’s just Zeke in your vision, flaxen hair leaning away from his forehead and lips glossy with slick.

“Excited for my cock, aren’t you, sweetheart?” he coaxes, thumb petting your pulse.

“Y-yes,” and it’s not entirely a lie, not with how his fingers are making your stomach tighten and whimpers sound below the hand on your neck. He knows what he’s doing.

He smirks and gives your throat a healthy squeeze before grabbing one of your limp wrists from his desk. He pulls your hand upward, urging your fingers to splay across his face.

“Touch me,” he coos, pressing your fingertips into his beard, your thumb against the corner of his mouth, “tell me you’re mine.”

Your lips part but only moans pour out, his talented fingers strumming you higher and higher toward ecstasy.

You close your eyes and feel his face slip away, feel his weight shift to where he’s back to watch your willing flesh. His tongue replaces his thumb, giving you quick, calculated licks against your clit that make you feel like you’re burning.

“I’ll make you cum, sweetheart,” you feel every syllable against your cunt, “just tell me what I want to hear.”

The pace quickens and it’s maddening. You’re holding back, trying to clench your muscles and refuse him what he wants. It’s too soon, he’s only played with you, barely worked for this. But your body aches, every nerve ending feels like it’s being touched and licked. The pleasure scares you, and that’s what ignites you.

“Fuck! Y-yours, jesusfuckingchrist, yours!”

You picture your husband’s perfect face between your thighs, but all you can feel is a coarse beard and sickening laughter as you come undone.

It’s a quick release, like a match being lit and blown out immediately. The moment your body spasms, Zeke pulls away, just stands back and watches as you gush and groan. Your cunt constricts around nothing, making you wish for long, mean fingers back inside you again.

“Atta girl, look how pretty you are when you cum.”

Shame settles over your body like a cold blanket, makes you shiver and scoot away as he comes closer again.

He’s eyeing his fingers as he steps forward, index and middle fingers pressing against one another a few times so he can watch how your slick clings to his skin. He offers them to you, palm upturned as he brings them to your lips.

Zeke catches the look in your eyes, “ah, ah, no bite.”

And you don’t, you just accept his fingers into your mouth and suck your slick from his skin. He pumps his fingers a few times in your mouth, grinning with ideas as he sees how your lips slide along the length of them.

“I’ve gotta say, sweetheart, I’m impressed by what a good girl you are.”

The words make your chest ache, your mind ringing with Erwin’s voice saying those words of praise in your head. Good girl, he always says. And you’re still good, you’re so good, you’re doing all you can to be good and come home. You’re good. Aren’t you?

Zeke makes quick work of his pants, pressing you back down against his workspace before you can even glimpse what’s about to go inside of you. His lean body towers over your own, his weight propped up on his elbow as he pants and runs the tip of his cock through your wet folds. The sensation makes you jerk, makes you whimper.

“Kiss me,” it’s a soft demand, and you listen, neck tilting back so your mouth can meld against his. This time it’s intoxicating, a slow rhythm of exploration that leaves you lost.

Your scream echoes into the chamber of his mouth when he forces himself inside of you. You take all of him, your body scorched from the stretch. Your mind is immediately sent into a fog, pleasure pulling the wool over your eyes so you can fade out and just feel. His thrusts are hard and fast, hips barreling into you over and over as he searches for his absolution. You feel every thump of his balls against your ass, feel the head of his cock skimming your walls.

But his stupid voice breaks you out of your haze, makes you start thinking and feeling guilty all over again.

“Fuck. I’m not gonna last long in this sweet little body of yours. You feel better than I ever imagined, sweetheart, so tight, so perf—” he starts rambling into your neck, praises you thought you’d only hear from one man at this point in your life.

One of Zeke’s hands cups your breast, thumb rolling over your nipple and making you moan far louder than you expected. He knows how to play you, he knows.

“Call me Daddy,” he groans, hips snapping up into you so hard that your hips hurt.

The consonant dances behind your teeth a few times, never spilling out.

“Say it!”

You cry out as he slams into you deeper, harder, thick cock nestling in just the right places with each plunge.

“D-Daddy! Daddydaddydaddy,” because it feels too good, because you’re going to explode.

“Good girl,” he’s growling, teeth baring down into the side of your neck, “good fucking girl.”

Zeke shoves his tongue into your open mouth as he cums inside you. He groans at the bliss of feeling your pussy suck his cock into your depths, your own shameful orgasm spurting around him. His hands encase your hips, keeping you flush against golden curls so he can pump you full, just like he promised.

You don’t cry. You refuse to cry, that same simmering wrath you felt earlier spreading over your body like a barrier. You go still, jaw clenched as you watch Zeke uncoil himself from you.

He fixes his glasses, tucks himself into his pants, straightens and smoothes his shirt. Then his hands are on you again, his thumb plugging into your abused hole as he laughs at you.

“Well now wasn’t that nice, sweetheart? I’ll send you home with a bow and a thank you note.”

And he does.

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