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YES YES YES IM GLAD SOMEONE ELSE THINKS THE SAME
Someone please make an edit about Mujin and Jiwoo with the theme song my name. I know its evil to ship them but the dedication and the loyalty and how they were each other’s weak spot before they tried to kill each other.
The way he went to save her alone even when he was stabbed and bleeding out because he didn’t want to entrust her to someone else, the way he taught her how to fight, the way he dealt with the guy who tried to rape her and how he said possessively that since he brought her personally, that dude never should have even thought about touching her.


The way people were admiring how loyal she was to him and how much she loved him, how she was ready to shoot Pildo in the head to protect Mujin in the first eps, the way she asked Pildo whether Mujin was alive, the way she dropped everything and went to see him when he was stabbed at that temple. The way she killed the guy who sexually assaulted her after he stabbed Mujin. The way she kept bringing him chamomile tea so he could sleep and the way he trusted her not to poison his drink despite knowing she would’ve killed him if she knew the truth.

The way people kept telling him she was his weakness, my heart ❤️
And then when he was so certain she would come to him, and the way he shattered when she didn’t come.
Like they were a tragic kdrama May/December version of Inej and Kaz.


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— Mikasa X Momo
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i loved the chrollo nsfw headcanons can you PLEASSSE do some for hisoka???

🃏 title, type: hisoka nsfw headcanons, request.
🃏 character, fandom, type of reader: hisoka morrow, hunterxhunter, a mix of gender neutral and woman reader.
🃏 genre, rating: mature. nsfw, 18+ only.
🃏 themes, triggers: very brief illumi and chrollo mention, soft dom/sub, public sex, voyeurism, bondage, bdsm, humiliation, pegging, explicit dirty talk
🃏 author’s note: oh the jester magician i hate to love. i’d love to do nsfw headcanons for this freak. i hope you enjoy !

+ sex with hisoka is like cat and mouse. he considers sex to be power but it isn’t always a “serious” thing like it is with chrollo. he likes to have fun, play games, and doesn’t mind if he’s unsatisfied as long as he gets to tease you. so sex with hisoka is never a short, quick thing. it lasts hours he likes to play with his food.
+ we all know hisoka is dominant and enjoys the kinker things but i never see people talking about how he’s kind of a sub as well ( so he’s a switch ) ? he’s not afraid of the strap ladies, in fact he encourages you to bring it out. he likes when you take control and call him your fuck toy. you pull his hair back and he cries for more. he pushes his ass out and buries his face in a pillow. he begs you, “more y/n.. more.”
+ hisoka enjoys bondage and bdsm. both ways. against a wall, he’ll tie your hands over your head with bungee gum. he doesn’t want you to touch yourself he wants to feel every inch of your body himself. hisoka most likely enjoys it when you hang his body upside down ( with his arms tied behind his back ) and you ask him to perform oral.
+ he always wants to try something new and it’s always something dangerous. he probably stretches before the deed and he encourages you to do the same. he lays you on your back and stretches your legs out as far as they can go. and now he doesn’t ram his length right into you....
+ he teases your slit with the tip of his length and his eyes are on you the entire time. your hands reach forward to touch either yourself or him and he’s quick to tell you to put them back. “don’t make me tie you up sweetheart.”
+ like chrollo, hisoka also loves accessories. he likes wearing leashes himself but also thinks you look super cute in them too. collars and handcuffs are used often. hisoka says, “it’s a reminder that you belong to me.” he loves, loves vibrators. he uses them on you often but also enjoys it when you use it on him. he’s always buying sex toys but likes buying them alongside you.
+ he talks.. a lot during sex and it can range from very sweet praises like “you look so beautiful taking my cock, y/n.” to something very degrading like “you’re such a fucking cum slut, huh y/n? fucking whore.” aside from that, he walks you through what he’s doing and it might sound weird but it’s actually really hot. his voice is low, husky. “i know, i know” he assures you while pressing his length inside you. “i’m making you take all of it baby.”
+ enjoys fucking you in front of an audience and doesn’t care who. he likes to tease you so much in public and isn’t nonchalant about it either. before going out, he instructs you not to wear panties. you wonder why and then feel his hand on your thigh under the table. he doesn’t outright finger you put grazes his finger against your wet slit just to see you squirm.
+ he probably dips that same finger in whip cream and makes you lick it off. i know this man has something for tongues. when he kisses you in these moments he forces his tongue into your mouth and you wrestle your tongues together.
+ he’s talented with his tongue to. he enjoys providing oral sex and is adamant on placing you in several different positions so you he can taste every inch of you. as for receiving, it always turns into face fucking. he wants you to choke on his dick.
+ he likes cumming on you more than in you. but i do think there’s moments were he holds you down and gives you direct eye contact. “i’m gonna fill you up with my cum baby.”
+ back to the public sex, he likes to humiliate you. let’s say you’re in his suite at the heaven’s arena. he wants everyone in the hall to hear you scream. and you notice that because he’s thrusting into you harder and faster. he’s usually so teasing but he wants you to moan with your whole fucking chest.
+ if you squirt ??? this man will non stop praise you. he thinks it’s so fucking sexy and is like “um can you do that again... but on my face?”
+ i can’t write this and not mention HIS THIGHS, so yeah thigh riding is a must. he teases you about it too. maybe he’ll wear a tighter pair of pants or lounge around naked longer than intended. he sees your eyes on his thighs and finally goes “take a seat then, my love.” you take a seat and start rubbing yourself against his toned thigh. he clenches underneath you, and as he watches you squirm, he’s touching himself.
+ he likes it when you perform for him. put on a sexy outfit and some sexy music. perform a strip tease, masturbate in front of him. masturbate in the room next to him and moan loud enough for him to hear it. it drives him insane.
+ shower sex. duh. he presses your figure against the frosted glass and pushes his cock into you. he holds you tightly and you trust that he won’t let you slip. but sometimes you fumble, he laughs --- it’s cute.
+ has no filter. you could meet up with your friends late and say “sorry i was doing stuff” hisoka comes out of nowhere, “i was the stuff they were doing :)”
+ or says something personal about your body to a friend like, “oh you know y/n has a mole on their ass <3″
+ the amount of CONFIDENCE this man gives you is immaculate. he treasures your body ( and you treasure his ) he thinks you’ve been sculpted by the gods. he traces a finger along your arm, the slope of your hip, between your chest and as he does he says breathlessly, “gorgeous” and “all mine”
+ as i mentioned, hisoka doesn’t mind an audience but unlike chrollo he doesn’t want the audience to just watch. because of that he’s probably into threesomes and foursomes. he “shares” you with chrollo and illumi. he wants them to know how talented you are. “y/n is a whore... my whore :’)” or “chrollo seems a little bit more pissy that usual. go suck his dick.”
+ when he fucks you his hand somehow finds itself on your neck and he clenches it. he presses your foreheads together. “who does this pussy belong to?” he asks you over and over again.
+ after care with hisoka is complicated because sometimes he’s too tired and falls immediately or he encourages you for another round. somehow you calm him down and it’s a mutual after-care. you sit in the tub together and he runs his finger through your hair. you turn to face him and play with the bubbles.

I NEED MORE
untouched // levi ackerman

synopsis ~ it's interesting, the same captain who commanded you, insulted you and the person you obeyed, was the same person who was found to be a mindless virgin, sensitive to any touch.
cw ~ corruption, thigh riding, hand palming (on levi), nipple pinching, use of "good boy", public(?) sex, virgin levi, cum play(?), finger sucking, dom! comrade x sub! captain dynamic.
pairing ~ sub! levi x dom! fem! reader

captain levi was a coordinated man. after all, he is the captain. from ordering us to casually insulting us, he was an honourable person, a perfect pick as a superior.
you and him didn't have many interactions on the daily, just general commands and you obeying his yells while slaughtering titans, which is why you were caught of guard when connie and jean found it funny to trap you and levi in his cleaning closet.
"god please give me strength to not feed these two delinquents to the titans," he sighed, shaking his head.
you laughed awkwardly. the tension in the tight space was uncomfortable as you both sat there motionless, not knowing what to say or do.
"well, to make do with the time, I'm going to attempt to clean this closet. it's messy." he stood up in the small space, nearly knocking over a broom.
"captain, it's too small to even mov-"
a cluster of buckets and and brooms came falling down, causing you to jump away, landing on top of levi, who had already toppled over.
"gosh, that was a close one!" you exclaimed, peering over at levi. "oh, I'm so sorry captain! here, let me help you up."
you noticed the slight change in his breathing, and the blush that was plastered over his face, but you figured it was from the shock of having someone fall onto his lap.
you pulled him up, bring him to sit with his legs crossed while you picked up the items that fell over.
"goodness me captain, how many brooms does a man need, eh?" you chuckled, attempting to lighten the mood.
a half-hearted, high-pitch laugh left his mouth. your head cocked to the side, looking at him with concern. was he really okay? perhaps he got hurt?
"captain, are you sure you're okay? you seem a bit flustered," your knee slightly grazed over some part of legs, but you didn't expect a moan to leave his mouth. you then realised that your knee brushed against his crotch, creating an erection.
breathy gasps escaped his lips as your lips curved up into a naughty smile.
"does it feel good when my knee brushes against your cock?" you dug your knee slightly into his crotch again, making him whimper.
"w-we shouldn't be doing this, y/n-" he started, but you pressed a finger to his lips.
"don't give me that. look at that cock of yours, all swollen and in need to get off," you leant closer to him, your hand palming his crotch.
you could sense him throwing his head back, humming to the sensations your hand gave him.
your lips were near his ear, whispering, "I can feel you get harder and harder by the second. who knew our dominant, persistent captain was a sensitive little...."
"virgin." you heard him whisper hesitantly.
"you're a virgin, captain? really?" it was a slight shock, but in all honesty, it didn't amaze you. you hadn't seen him get too touchy with anyone in the survey corps, or in general, really.
he nodded shyly, feeling the heat rush to his cheeks once again.
"well, isnt' that more of a reason to make you feel good, mm? now, how about you get on top of me and ride my thigh, yes?"
he didn't even reply, he just eagerly climbed on top of your thigh, both his hands on your shoulder.
"move." you ordered.
levi began to buck his hips against the meat of your thigh. instantaneously, whimpers and sensitive moans left his mouth.
he looked so cute, riding your thigh - in a small, dark closet.
the way he gasped at the friction between the both of you, the way his head was thrown back from the intensity, the way strings of drool slid down his chin. what a beautiful sight.
you could feel your core dampening to his virgin whines and lustful expression.
"look at you, acting so filthy in such a place. those whines are making me wetter by the second." your hands trailed all over his body as he carried on humping your thigh, his hands clasping onto your shirt.
your finger played with his nipples through his shirt, resulting in levi to hiss at the new feeling. the tip of his nipples were erect as your warm fingers pulled away, letting the cool air hit the tips of them through his thin shirt.
"i-i think i'm gonna cu-" his words cut off as he arched his back, slowing down as he sat there, breathless.
levi has never felt something so pleasurable in his life. of course, he's jerked off before. late at night in his office, with his hands clamped around his throbbing length, trying to relieve the amount of built up stress and sexual frustration he experienced. but this event was on a whole new level of euphoric and pleasurable feelings. your thighs alone was nothing compared to his hands.
you slipped your hand into his pants, causing his body to jerk suddenly from the sensitivity of being touched right after having an orgasm. taking your hand back out, his milky liquids dripping from your hand.
"god you came so much for me, what a good boy," you said, licking your fingers. you push your remaining, sticky fingers onto his lips, indicating for him to open his mouth.
eagerly, he obliged. his tongue swirled around your fingers, desperately trying to lick them clean to see that satisfied look on your face.
"GUYS MOVE AWAY FROM THE DOOR SO WE CAN OPEN IT!" jean yelled.
you both gathered yourselves together and attempted to clean as swiftly as possible.
the door finally opened, the bright light practically blinding you and levi.
jean and connie peered at the both of you, laughing nervously.
"we didn't intend for the fucking door to get locked so uh, sorry," connie babbled, stepping away from an exhausted-looking levi.
"get to your dorms the both of you, stupid brats."
from those words, jean and connie both scurried away, frightened of the potential beating they'll probably get.
before levi could walk off, you whispered into his ear.
"it was fun seeing my captain get off on me. hope we could do something like this again,"
you walked off, smirking, leaving captain levi in a fluster.
this was one very unexpected affair, but you liked it, and would love to do more.
thank you for introducing sub virgin levi to me ufs what I needed 🙏
untouched // levi ackerman

synopsis ~ it's interesting, the same captain who commanded you, insulted you and the person you obeyed, was the same person who was found to be a mindless virgin, sensitive to any touch.
cw ~ corruption, thigh riding, hand palming (on levi), nipple pinching, use of "good boy", public(?) sex, virgin levi, cum play(?), finger sucking, dom! comrade x sub! captain dynamic.
pairing ~ sub! levi x dom! fem! reader

captain levi was a coordinated man. after all, he is the captain. from ordering us to casually insulting us, he was an honourable person, a perfect pick as a superior.
you and him didn't have many interactions on the daily, just general commands and you obeying his yells while slaughtering titans, which is why you were caught of guard when connie and jean found it funny to trap you and levi in his cleaning closet.
"god please give me strength to not feed these two delinquents to the titans," he sighed, shaking his head.
you laughed awkwardly. the tension in the tight space was uncomfortable as you both sat there motionless, not knowing what to say or do.
"well, to make do with the time, I'm going to attempt to clean this closet. it's messy." he stood up in the small space, nearly knocking over a broom.
"captain, it's too small to even mov-"
a cluster of buckets and and brooms came falling down, causing you to jump away, landing on top of levi, who had already toppled over.
"gosh, that was a close one!" you exclaimed, peering over at levi. "oh, I'm so sorry captain! here, let me help you up."
you noticed the slight change in his breathing, and the blush that was plastered over his face, but you figured it was from the shock of having someone fall onto his lap.
you pulled him up, bring him to sit with his legs crossed while you picked up the items that fell over.
"goodness me captain, how many brooms does a man need, eh?" you chuckled, attempting to lighten the mood.
a half-hearted, high-pitch laugh left his mouth. your head cocked to the side, looking at him with concern. was he really okay? perhaps he got hurt?
"captain, are you sure you're okay? you seem a bit flustered," your knee slightly grazed over some part of legs, but you didn't expect a moan to leave his mouth. you then realised that your knee brushed against his crotch, creating an erection.
breathy gasps escaped his lips as your lips curved up into a naughty smile.
"does it feel good when my knee brushes against your cock?" you dug your knee slightly into his crotch again, making him whimper.
"w-we shouldn't be doing this, y/n-" he started, but you pressed a finger to his lips.
"don't give me that. look at that cock of yours, all swollen and in need to get off," you leant closer to him, your hand palming his crotch.
you could sense him throwing his head back, humming to the sensations your hand gave him.
your lips were near his ear, whispering, "I can feel you get harder and harder by the second. who knew our dominant, persistent captain was a sensitive little...."
"virgin." you heard him whisper hesitantly.
"you're a virgin, captain? really?" it was a slight shock, but in all honesty, it didn't amaze you. you hadn't seen him get too touchy with anyone in the survey corps, or in general, really.
he nodded shyly, feeling the heat rush to his cheeks once again.
"well, isnt' that more of a reason to make you feel good, mm? now, how about you get on top of me and ride my thigh, yes?"
he didn't even reply, he just eagerly climbed on top of your thigh, both his hands on your shoulder.
"move." you ordered.
levi began to buck his hips against the meat of your thigh. instantaneously, whimpers and sensitive moans left his mouth.
he looked so cute, riding your thigh - in a small, dark closet.
the way he gasped at the friction between the both of you, the way his head was thrown back from the intensity, the way strings of drool slid down his chin. what a beautiful sight.
you could feel your core dampening to his virgin whines and lustful expression.
"look at you, acting so filthy in such a place. those whines are making me wetter by the second." your hands trailed all over his body as he carried on humping your thigh, his hands clasping onto your shirt.
your finger played with his nipples through his shirt, resulting in levi to hiss at the new feeling. the tip of his nipples were erect as your warm fingers pulled away, letting the cool air hit the tips of them through his thin shirt.
"i-i think i'm gonna cu-" his words cut off as he arched his back, slowing down as he sat there, breathless.
levi has never felt something so pleasurable in his life. of course, he's jerked off before. late at night in his office, with his hands clamped around his throbbing length, trying to relieve the amount of built up stress and sexual frustration he experienced. but this event was on a whole new level of euphoric and pleasurable feelings. your thighs alone was nothing compared to his hands.
you slipped your hand into his pants, causing his body to jerk suddenly from the sensitivity of being touched right after having an orgasm. taking your hand back out, his milky liquids dripping from your hand.
"god you came so much for me, what a good boy," you said, licking your fingers. you push your remaining, sticky fingers onto his lips, indicating for him to open his mouth.
eagerly, he obliged. his tongue swirled around your fingers, desperately trying to lick them clean to see that satisfied look on your face.
"GUYS MOVE AWAY FROM THE DOOR SO WE CAN OPEN IT!" jean yelled.
you both gathered yourselves together and attempted to clean as swiftly as possible.
the door finally opened, the bright light practically blinding you and levi.
jean and connie peered at the both of you, laughing nervously.
"we didn't intend for the fucking door to get locked so uh, sorry," connie babbled, stepping away from an exhausted-looking levi.
"get to your dorms the both of you, stupid brats."
from those words, jean and connie both scurried away, frightened of the potential beating they'll probably get.
before levi could walk off, you whispered into his ear.
"it was fun seeing my captain get off on me. hope we could do something like this again,"
you walked off, smirking, leaving captain levi in a fluster.
this was one very unexpected affair, but you liked it, and would love to do more.

pretty | levi ackerman
pairing: levi ackerman x fem!reader
summary: you give levi his first blowie and the man loses his fucking mind.
warning: virgin!levi, sub!levi, oral (m receiving), handjob, swearing, fluffy smut, possibly a sprinkle of degradation
a/n: look… all yall write levi as a hard dom and all i gotta say is thank you for your service and dedication. however, i raise you this: turning virgin!levi borderline stupid. enjoy!!

“I wanna make you feel good,” you say. A light dusting of pink crawls across Levi’s cheeks as he registers your words—as if you’re pleading with him, begging him.
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hi! you rly have the best levi aus owo i love them sm! if your requests are open, can you please do one with levi where reader almost died from saving somebody else? 👉🏼👈🏼

Stitches
Pairing: Levi x Reader
Themes: 18+, Violence, Drama, Fluff, Smut
Word Count: 5.5k
Warnings: nsfw
With the scouts in formation Captain Levi strode to the front of the group, looking over them with a sigh before beginning. “I want an easy mission today Cadets, so don’t die and that’s an order.” You were toward the front of the group, holding back a smirk as you noticed the majority of the Cadets were looking down at the Captain. “Squad Leader Hange here needs a Titan for her experiments, she’ll focus on the capturing element. The rest of you will deal with the remaining Titans. Make sure to survive, unless you’d rather become Titan shit, understood?”
“Yes Sir!”
Levi nodded toward the formation and took his place again, making his way to the centre of the group, beside you. “Nice speech.” You mutter to him sarcastically, low enough so only he can hear and you see him roll his eyes. No other Cadet would get away with teasing him like this, not in this situation especially, but Levi found himself caring for you deeply and he wasn’t sure why. He looks forward at the forest scattered with Titans ahead and shoots you a quick glance, a tinge of worry in his eyes as he mumbles, “Watch yourself, Y/N.”
Before you can answer he sprints off infront of you, causing the rest of you to do the same, following close behind him in formation as slowly the group flies off towards the trees. Hange’s excitable screams fill the air as she giggles maniacally, shooting past you with her arms outstretched as if preparing for an embrace towards the Titans, “Come to me, my babies!”
You couldn’t help but chuckle at Hange’s uncontrollable excitement, fuelled by her ironically unconditional love for Titans. It only spurred you on all the more, hearing her zip through the air and coo at the monsters; you were incredibly skilful for a Cadet, perfecting your techniques using the ODM gear and blades within weeks of you joining the scouts. It felt somewhat natural to you, flying through the air, somehow it even felt free at times. You flourished in missions like this, taking the opportunity to have some fun, much like Hange, you also got giddy in the face of the Titans.
“Wahoo!” You sing out as you twist and turn through the trees, swinging your body into an incoming Titan and twisting as your blade slices it’s nape. It’s huge form falls behind you and you see the trees rustle slightly as the thud, looking back over your shoulder and high fiving the air when you see Levi watching you.
He shakes his head at you, as impressed with your indisputable talent as he was, Levi couldn’t put into words how stressed he felt fighting beside you as of late, your recklessness although skilful put him on constant edge.
You turn away from him, continuing towards another Titan and boosting yourself closer to the ground. Your boots but inches from the dirt as you shoot towards it’s ankle, pulling back your arms as you fly past, slitting it open with ease and sending the monster tumbling to the ground. Angling yourself towards a tree above you, you shout yourself up towards the top, springing upwards and winking almost boastfully at the Captain as you do so. Quickly, you turn back on yourself, facing towards the Titan writhing on the ground and putting all your agility into getting to its nape as fast as you can. As you speed down towards it, Levi intercepts you just before you reach it and slits it’s nape precisely with a flip, soaring back up towards a tree and standing on a large branch, winking at you teasingly as he leans against it, crossing his arms.
You roll your eyes up towards him, standing beside the fallen Titan with a furrowed brows and hands on your hips in annoyance. “Tch.” You muttered to yourself and found your frown turning to a smirk as you recognised Levi rubbing off on you.
Nodding at the Captain, you turn your back and continue towards another hoard close by. The trees are a blur as you shoot ribbons towards them, twirling occasionally for momentum as you close in on the group. You set your sights on the largest of them, thin greasy black hair falling down its face as it’s jaws snap as the small figures whirring past. Just as you near, you hear a scream to your right and turn to it, noticing Armin pale and teary eyed below you, backing from one of the creatures with a look of pure terror. Shit, you thought, turning on yourself in the air and bounding towards the blonde haired boy. Once you were within distance of the two, you brought back your arms to swing, calling out to him. “Armin, I’m com-“
Just as you’re about to make contact with the Titan it’s hand shoots towards you, everything seems to slow slightly as you watch it’s grotesque fingers reach out. Swiftly, you twist yourself away quickly but not quite fast enough and the Titan manages to hit your leg, sending you tumbling towards the ground. A sharp pain in your arm caused you to wince and you notice the Titan’s attention has diverted from Armin to you as you lie on the ground. “Armin, run now!” You yell, attempting to drag yourself up as a dull pain aches throughout your body but it’s no use; the Titan makes it’s a way towards you sluggishly, an entirely emotionless grin on its face as it nears you.
Captain Levi appears from nowhere, shooting down from above the Titan with a crazed look in his eyes. His hair had fallen into his face and you noticed that his cheeks were flushed a deep red, yelling as he flies down towards the vile mound of flesh infront of you. He slices the nape so hard that the entire surroundings are painted red, the impact shaking your surroundings. Before the Titan can even fall he is by your side, hovering over you closely and breathing heavily, that crazed look in his eye hadn’t disappeared and it scared you. “What the fuck are you doing?” He yells out, pulling at his hair as a low growl rips through his throat, “Do you have a fucking death wish brat? You idiot!” Despite his cursing and name calling, his hand have moved to caress your face softly, the other cradling you softly as his squad members deal with the remaining Titans. The crazed look in his eye dulls as he looks down at you, the wide insanity becoming an intense concern.
“Y/N! Are you okay? I’m so sorry!” Armin appears from behind Levi, sobbing as he tries to come near you but he’s stopped by the Captain. “You stay away from you her, you fucking good for nothing, weak, nimble child! Get away!” He roars and it causes a dreadful feeling in your stomach, Armin was so soft but so brave, you hated to see him spoken to like that.
“Levi...Stop it now.” Your gaze is stern and Levi throws up one of his arms in disbelief, still holding you up with the other. Armin was also shocked, he had never seen anyone command the Captain quite like that.
“Are you fucking joking? You could have died because of this fucking-“
“Enough.” You scold weakly, pulling away Levi and shrugging off the pain, you were hurt but not badly, somehow. “I chose to risk my life for Armin, respect my decision.”
“How can I respect your decisions when you’re putting your life in danger!”
“We’re all putting our lives in danger, Levi.” You sigh, nodding at Armin softly and apologetically as his face is filled with guilt.
Levi mutters a ‘tsk’ and turns to face the others, seeing the job is almost done and looking back towards you. He snakes his arm beneath your legs and the other behind your neck, standing up and carrying you with ease with a blank look on his face.
“What are you doing?”
“Carrying you.” He states plainly.
“I’m quite aware of that, but where are you taking me?”
“Where the fuck do you think? You need some stitches for that gash on your arm.” Your gaze moves down at your arm and you notice the blood seeping through, when you had fell to the ground a rock had been beneath you and caused quite the nasty scratch. Once he had cleared the forest, he placed you gently on his horse and made his way within the walls, not uttering a word as he was still fuming from your stupid act of suicide.
Levi eventually dismounts his horse and carries you towards the main building and after a few minutes of walking opens a door. You’re surprised to see that you are in Levi’s room, so clean it almost looks empty. “Levi, this isn’t the infirmary.”
“You’re sharp, aren’t you Y/N?” He mocks coldly, setting you on his bed and moving towards a cupboard, taking out a box and placing it beside you, crouching by your feet. “That damn place is filthy, I’ll stitch you up here.”
“Oh.” Your voice came out barely as a whisper as a result of your surprise, composing yourself and nodding, “Okay.”
Levi quickly cut off the fabric of your uniform shirt so that he could examine the wound. A sharp piece of stone had sliced deep into your skin, leaving a jagged gash on your forearm. Levi reached into the box and cleaned out a cloth and some alcohol, dabbing it on softly and cleaning the wound as much as possible in order to see the full extent of the damage. You wince quietly at the intense sting that the alcohol brings, biting your lip and Levi looks up towards you, feeling himself grow uncomfortable at being the source of your pain. Since when had he cared about inflicting pain on his cadets?
He threaded the needle carefully and sat beside you on the bed, holding your arm gently and gazing into your eyes intently, “This will hurt a bit, Y/N. I’m sorry.”
You nod, taking a deep breath as you anticipate the pain. Once he pierced your skin it stung like a bitch and you whimpered, Levi winced and shook his head, taking another deep breath as he continues. After a couple he notices your eyes brim with tears but you hold them back and his soft voice comforts you, “You’re doing so well, nearly there now.” He had never spoken to you like that, his voice was almost indistinguishable; so melodic. It soothed you, somehow easing the pain slightly as you smiled at him, and oddly, he smiled back.
“I’m glad you’re still here, brat.”
You can’t help but blush, the small intimacies that the two of you shared always had this affect on you. “Please be more careful, Y/N. I don’t know what I’d do if I lost you.”
The way he looked at you so desperately made your heart ache, you couldn’t deny your love and admiration for him and the fact that he cared so much meant a lot to you.
“I promise Captain, I’m sorry.”
For a second his hand is on your hair, stroking it softly as his tilts his head looking at you. But quickly he’s up off the bed and away from you, looking around at his room as he grabs the first aid box and puts it back. “I have things to do and I’m too busy to sit around babysitting you all day long. Get some rest, you need it.”
You go to move to get off the bed and are met by his firm grasp on your shoulder, “No, here.” He states strongly as he gently but authoritatively pushes you back down onto bed before exiting the room.
It’s past midnight now, the moon shone brightly, helping to illuminate the dimly lit room further. The night sky littered with stars and there was not a cloud in sight, Levi’s come to notice as his footsteps took him to stand by the window and gaze out. It was a summer’s evening but there seemed to be a slight breeze in the air as the silhouette of the tree leaves could be seen swaying slightly. He had returned from his duties hours ago but chose not to wake you, deciding you needed the rest after the day you had. Levi couldn’t help but watch you occasionally while you slept, the way your lips parted as you breathed quietly and your lids fluttered occasionally in your sleep drew him in. You looked so delicate when you slept, nothing like the brave and cocky individual you were towards Levi when you were awake. He loved the way you was of course, but seeing you so calm filled him with warmth.
This small moment of peace was interrupted by the sound of his name being screamed in a terrifying manner. His head sharply whipped around towards you, causing his bangs to sway harshly with his sudden movement. He sees your eyes are still closed and realises you’re having a nightmare. Within seconds he’s beside you on his bed, hands placed on your shoulders and his voice sharp with authority, trying to be heard over your slumber, “Y/N! Wake up. Brat, come on, I need you to wake up for me.” It took a while for Levi to bring you around and you felt a pair of hands gripping your shoulders upon your awakening. You struggle against the constriction and whimper, not recognising his features in the dark.
“Hey, hey, calm down sweetheart. It’s just me, it’s Levi.”
Sweetheart. Levi had never said words like that. He usually just called you “F/N”, or “brat”. It was a strange thing to think about as your head span with the terror from the dream prior, but for whatever reason, a small part of your mind latched onto that word.
It took you a minute to steady your breathing, all the while Levi rubbed your shoulders and ducked his head down to be level with yours. He gently pulled you onto his lap, hoisting you both up so that you sit on the edge of his bed together. Your limbs hooked onto him as he began to rock you softly as you shook. This was the first time he had held you, and he silently hoped that it wouldn’t be the last either. He softly cleared his throat, “Is this, okay?”
You nodded into his chest, taking in his soft musky scent and burrowing yourself into him and mumbling. “Yes, thank you Levi.”
Levi smiles but you can’t see him, having someone be this close to him felt a little odd but he invited the feeling, enjoying how it felt to have you like this. After experiencing the fear of losing you today he had accepted his feelings, much to his dismay, he found himself more drawn to you more than he had ever been to another person.
“Do you want to talk about your nightmare?”
“No, thank you. This is fine.”
With your legs wrapped around his waist and arms fastened around his upper torso, he marvelled in how rapidly your body relaxed. Your heart rate slowed down drastically and it was endearing to know that you felt so safe with him. It made him feel more important in a sense. His hand moved to hold you closer, the other hand working through your slightly knotted locks.
“I’m right here,” He mutters, resting his chin atop of your head and closing his eyes, this was the most human contact he had had in an awfully long time and it seemed to ease the tension he carried with him so much. No, he didn’t like seeing you so weak and fragile. But as long as he was able to fix it and take care of you, it made it bearable. His fingers run up and down your arm, avoiding the scar as he hums gently against you.
“Well, this is nice.” He states and you giggle softly as he sounds shocked. Pulling away from his embrace ever so slightly so you can look at him. You nod, smiling at his soft features in the moonlight, “It is, are you so surprised?”
Much to your own surprise, Levi chuckles, a slight glint in his eye that you had never seen before. “It’s just...different is all.” He muses, tilting his head towards you with a soft half smile, melting your heart and causing your chest to tighten. It didn’t take a genius to sense that something had changed between you both, the way he was holding and looking at you was a complete juxtaposition to his usual manner.
“Y/N.” His stern voice pulls you from your thoughts, “I know you care about your friends, so do I believe it or not. But you’re going to lose people, you can’t go risking your life for all of them constantly.”
His abruptness irritated you slightly, as if you could just accept that people you love would die. “You saved me today, Levi. If you hadn’t risked your life I would be dead.” You started, “And if I hadn’t risked my life, Armin would be dead. That’s how this shit works, we protect those we care about, you know that.”
Levi is a little taken back, not sure how to react to your outburst. You were right, of course, he couldn’t deny that and he sighed, looking at you a little somber. “I know, I know. I just-“ He paused, growing nervous at his vulnerability in this situation. It caused a silly jolt of anger inside of him, irritated by the hold you have on him as he spits out, “I care about you, brat.”
A blush spreads on his cheek as you look down at him, still sat on the mans lap as he cringes at his choice of words below you. He looks adorable, his words just now mixed with his actions tonight have sent your feelings for the man sky rocketing and you can’t help yourself. You wrap your uninjured arm around his neck and press your lips to his, closing your eyes and giving into the passion inside of you. It takes you a moment to notice that Levi isn’t moving, he’s frozen stiff and you pull off quickly, stuttering an apology as he stares at you with what can only be explained as utter shock. Your heart hurls, had you just messed up everything entirely?
Before you can continue your apology Levi has pulled you to him tightly and swiftly placed you beneath him. He’s straddling you and breathing heavily, making sure not to apply any pressure near your stitches. “You shouldn’t have done that.” He murmurs, his gaze set on your lips and his voice drones off. Levi was captivated by you, sent into some kind of trance by the feeling of your lips against his. It was consuming him, the overwhelming desire to own you. You open your mouth nervously to apologise yet again but are met with his mouth crashing into yours.
Levi’s lips felt desperate, groaning against you lowly as his craving for you failed to subside, only worsening. The way you writhed beneath him, your soft, warm body straining against his was sending him insane, creating a sense of urgency within him that he had never felt. “This is wrong,” He said between the kiss, despite his hands desperately clutching at your sides and his breathing speeding up rapidly.
“I know.” You agreed, helplessly succumbing to your desires as your Captain obsessed over your touch. He was a compulsive man when it came to his obsessions, cleaning, killing, and now you. Levi would never be able to get enough of you, the aberrant corruption of his insatiable hunger merging with his growing love, creating so much passion it was consuming him.
With the hand that was unharmed you began unbuttoning his shirt, making him flinch. Slowly, as you work your way down, you allow your fingers to softly brush against the skin on his sculpted, porcelain chest, emitting a groan from his lips. “What are you doing to me, Y/N?”
The two of you finally break away kiss and you held his gaze, a playful smirk on your lips as your fingertips travel lower, grazing past the small line of hair connecting his navel to his pants. “You say that as if you want me to stop, Captain.”
The sudden use of his title sent another flush of heat straight to crotch and his eyes roll slightly. He knows he is blushing and can’t ignore the tightness of his trousers around his hardening member, “Does it fucking look like I want you to stop?”
You had never seen Levi so restless, so not in control, you could tell by his heavy breathing that he was trying to compose himself.
Your hand that was trailing down his shirt moves to the hem of his trousers and he hisses slightly, shivering at your touch and looking down at you darkly as you focus .
As you work on the button, he pulls his hand away from your face, watching you wordlessly and biting his lip, the hardness between his legs worsening by the minute.
Once his pants are unfastened he continues kissing you, he parts your lips with his fervently and slips his tongue inside. The two of you grown in unison as you taste each other and Levi’s arms move downwards, one to you waist and one to your behind. Naturally as a result of his touch, your hips buck into his, creating a friction between your groins. Levi can hardly breathe as he groans ravenously, pushing his hips up and shifting around so his pants fall down beneath his crotch. You can feel him against you now; warm, hard and thick and it makes your mouth water, the kiss becoming all the more lustful as he nibbles at your lips and licks at your tongue.
He began pressing his hips against you, tilting his head to get a better angle on your lips as the two of you writhe against each other. Levi’s cold fingers moved to your shirt and pulled it above your head, looking down at you with an amoral grin on his features.
“So damn cute, Brat.” Levi’s soft but callous tone causes a wetness to pool once again between your thighs and you bite your lip, looking up at the raven haired man above you seductively. “Something about you...” He drawls, running a finger from your lips to your chest agonisingly slow, “It’s driving me insane, Y/N.” You watched as he opened his mouth, allowing his tongue to dart across his lips, wetting them, before planting kisses across your chest and drawing a nipple into his mouth. The sensitive bud met the warmth of his tongue while he suckled away, you could hear Levi’s breathing increase slightly as he grew even harder against your leg. This time he pulled his briefs down and palmed at his length softly, groaning against your skin. You wrapped an arm around him, supporting his neck as he continued to work at your flesh as you ran your fingers through his hair.
He pulls away and props himself up on an elbow, watching you closely with reddened lips as he begins unbuttoning your trousers. Once they’re off his fingers brush against your clit through your underwear and you moan out, “Levi.” You sigh pleasurably.
Your voice practically sang in his twisted mind and those eyes reminded him of a frightened doe. Your lips were so pink and swollen from his kiss, (h/c) locks that he just wanted to grip tightly to and tug on. Everything. Everything about you drove him mad.
He had to take you.
He had to keep you.
He had to claim you.
Thoughts like jagged shards of ice churned in his mind as he delved his finger under your panties and slipped a finger inside you the tiniest bit. His eyes roller and his mouth began to water, thinking of how you’d feel hugging his cock tightly. “Fuck, you’re so tight.” He groans, curling his finger upwards as your back arches and a silent moan leaves your lips, “Levi. I’ve never...”
Before you can even finish the sentence Levi withdraws his hand from you and the emptiness makes you whimper. His eyes are mad, his hands shaking as he looks away from you. “You’re a virgin?” He asks bluntly, Levi’s lips are pursed as his brows furrow. He feels you nod and takes a sharp intake of breath, “Put your clothes on.” He commands moving to get off you but your hands involuntarily grasp at his collar, pulling him back down to you. His features are contorted, battling against his self restraint as his shaky hands move to the one around his collar. “Y/N, I can’t. I’ll hurt you.”
His genuine concern causes your gaze on his to soften, a smirk pulling at your lips as you notice is still shaking hands and hardening bulge between your legs, “So you’d rather someone else take me, Captain?”. Levi’s eyes darken, an intensely abominable look on his face as he’s made nauseas by the idea, you were right; if anyone was going to take you it was going to be him.
“Silly girl,” he scolds lowly, wasting no time in pressing his lips to yours once again. With his body on yours, you can feel his cock better, pressing into you, making you let out a soft whimper against his lips. His fingers make their way back down to your wetness and his index circles your clit gently, causing you to moan out, “So...Good.” You breathe, Levi’s cock twitching in his boxer briefs, making him momentarily shut his eyes before going back to watching you squirm beneath him. He allows a finger to enter you and push up into you slowly. You sighed as he continued to pump his long, slender fingers in and out of you, watching as your face contorted in pleasure. “Such a good girl.” He murmured. He couldn’t quite understand why, but the look of you being so submissive and humiliated really turned him on as he observed you not being able to open your eyes, biting your lip and fisting the bed sheets. Before you could come undone, he removed his fingers, much to your dismay.
“Fuck…you’re breathtaking” he mumbled as he removed his briefs and positioned himself between your legs, spreading them wide and making your face turn the deepest shade of ruby red. You felt like your whole body was on fire with the thought of what would happen after, when you would give every last piece of yourself to him. His chest was just hovering over your breasts as he kissed you roughly. You opened your mouth to accommodate him, while feeling a pressure at the opening in your folds. “That’s a good girl,” He groans as he enters you slowly. You whimpered slightly, your eyes widening as you felt Levi push himself inside you gently, inch by inch. It felt like he was literally stuffing you full, filling you up as your walls stretched to fit his length.
“Fuck Y/N, you’re so fucking tight…my god…” He groaned into your neck, panting and trying not to hurt you anymore than he already was. The missionary position you were both in was proving to be difficult for you to accommodate his size. It felt a little pleasurable, but the pain was much more intense than you thought it was going to be.
Levi noticed the pained look in your eyes and despite his intense arousal, stopped his hips from moving and pressed his lips against your forehead. “Do you want to stop?” His soft voice fills the empty silence as you exhale deeply, shaking your head, “Please, don’t.” Levi was silent. You could hear the faint whisper of his breathing. Then you felt feather-light kisses peppered onto your forehead, your eyelids, your cheeks, your lips. His tongue darted against your lower lip, seeking admittance. Dazedly, you opened your mouth, letting him deepen the kiss and work the magic that his tongue could provide. You felt him enter you again, slipping in much easier this time. By and by, your body relaxed. Your core warmed with arousal again. The white-hot pain lessened into a dull, crimson throb. His cock, while still an intrusion, was starting to feel less unpleasant.. There was still a feeling of strange tightness, but not as painful as it was before. Levi looked down to you to search for any signs of pain on your face, but seeing your eyes shut tight, your lips parted slightly as you moaned gently, he took this as a sign that you were okay.
Levi continued to roll his hips into you, giving you long deep strokes of his cock that grazed your bundle of nerves inside of you. You weren’t sure of the feeling you were having deep within you, but it felt like pure ecstasy as you began to clench your walls tight around his girth as your orgasm hit – making you shake uncontrollably as you breathed Levi’s name out in small whimpers.
“Shit.” Levi moaned, throwing his head back as he began to pound you faster and faster, not being able to control his slow motions any longer as he chased his high. All thoughts of being gentle and making your first time painless left his head and all he could think about was owing you fully. He grabbed your hips harshly, the sound of his skin slapping against yours violently as you let long, drawn out moans – your voice jolting with his movements which only spurred him on further.
“Oh, holy shit Y/N.” Levi’s strokes were getting faster and rougher as you chanted and moaned his name, closing your eyes and arching your back.
“Eyes on me, Y/N. I wanna watch you fall apart on my cock.” You exhaled in pleasure at his words and actions as your hands gripped onto anything that they could. Levi removed his hand from your hips and grabbed both of his hands with yours, pinning them down to the bed on either side, interlocking his fingers with yours. You look up into his eyes as he breathlessly moans and growls above you, nearing his climax.
As his release approached his thrusts became even more vicious making it nearly impossible for you to hold back your impending orgasm. Levi threw all of his weight into his next thrust, forcing into you with a groan, “I’m so fucking close Y/N.” He lied flat on top of you, still bucking his hips into you as you howled like a bitch in heat. He stilled at last as his own wave of pleasure washed over him as he painted your inner walls white, allowing for your final release. You clamped down on him hard as your eyes rolled back into your head and your body went limp. “Yes, come for me brat.” He’s uttering amidst his moans, still riding out his intense orgasm while his fingers grip yours so hard they turn white.
Levi pulled himself from inside you when his knot deflated, moaning from the back of his throat when the cum he’d just deposited inside poured from your pussy.
“Let’s take care of you, hm?” he pulled you closer and helped you put your legs around his waist, and you put your arms around his neck, swinging your legs behind him. Levi walked the two of you inside the shower and helped you standing up before regulating the water and putting you under the spray, making sure your hair wouldn’t get wet. He washed your back, massaged your shoulder and cleaned you from any fluid from the earlier sexual activities between you, very gentle but firm in his touches and making sure you were responsive in return. When he was done, he cleaned himself in a quick wash and wrapped you in a big towel, drying the two of you with a sad smile on his face and transporting you right back to your bed.
“Y/N, I want another night with you. I want as many as you’ll give me.” Levi looked at her again, his grey eyes filled with weariness and loss but also hope.
You smiled at Levi, he looked so handsome and cute with his hair damp and falling into his eyes. You laid your head against his bare chest. “You can have all my nights, Levi.”
*at the zoo*
Y/n: "so what are they in for?"
Levi: "their not in prison y/n"
Y/n: "so they can leave?"
Levi: "well no, but you see-"
Y/n, pointing to a penguin: "I bet that one killed somebody"
im sobbing
Random Headcanons of Levi with his s/o
A/N: Yes these are basic but I had to write them.
Cw: none, sfw
Levi would show his love in actions rather than words
For example: cooking, making you tea, carrying something for you, helping you with little things
Better at cooking than baking but once he tried baking a cake for you, the cake didn’t look too good but you still appreciated his actions
I love the headcanon that Levi secretly keeps a picture of his s/o in his wallet without them knowing
Definitely loves cuddles, of course at first he would hesitate but as time went on it would become a routine
Remembers everything his s/o says
Especially small details that you wouldn’t expect him to remember, like your favourite colour or book
Loves it when you stroke your hand through his hair especially as he lays on your lap
A very good listener, you could rant or talk to him about anything random and he would sit there and listen
You would think he would get bored by you but he tells you to continue
“No go on, I’m listening.”
Would tell you how much you mean to him as you sleep
He probably wouldn’t dare to say this aloud to you if you were awake and somehow finds it easier if you”re asleep
Its the small things that makes him fall in love with you
Your laugh, your passion for your favorite things, how you mumble to yourself about weird things
He likes seeing you happy and would give up his own happiness just to see you happy
Makes you tea even if you didn’t ask for a cup
Drinking tea together is probably his favorite way to spend time with you
Likes being close to you, buries his face into your neck when you wake up in the morning
Does still get easily flustered when you kiss him when he least expects it.
he tries to play it off but you know. ^_^
If you’re busy he’ll do things for you, like tidy or do your laundry, he doesn’t mind
You get stressed easily so he tries his best to calm you down and take sometime off to relax with a hot cup of tea
“Don’t over-work yourself brat.”
Appreciates it when you try and stay up with him but it usually fails as you always end up falling asleep either way
The same with watching movies late at night as it ends with him wrapping you up in a blanket on the couch.
As annoying as you may be this man would go to the ends of the earth for you.





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