How about levi being a total simp for you but he hates to admit it, mans tries to act all fucking hard but he sees you and his knees go weak
thank u anon for the swiftness of ur ask 🫡 slightly inspired by divergent bc i watched that shit recently
“You, ah, you—”
“Hm?” You turn, tilting your head at the captain with your bottom lip tucked between your teeth in worry.
“It’s… your form. You are doing better. Than before.”
You blink, surprised at the bluntness of his words. “Oh, thank you, Captain!”
You stand there for a few seconds, a blush painting your cheeks before you turn back to the punching bag, landing another hard strike against it.
Levi clears his throat. “Have your feet staggered. Keeps you balanced better.”
Taking in his words, you fix your stance before swinging at the bag again. Immediately, Levi steps forward, his palms placing themselves on your waist. You stiffen and freeze.
“Keep your tension here.” His breath tickles against your neck. “Your core needs to be engaged. Stops you from swinging out of control.”
A moment passes, and neither of you move. A breeze passes, and you can catch the smell of lemon soap clinging to his clothes. Then, as if he had snapped back to reality, Levi steps back. “Keep at it.”
You wished you’d turned around and saw his reaction. Maybe you would have seen how his hands were shaking, or how he had a blush of his own. Or how he’d adjusted his trousers, a sudden discomfort building up between his legs.
possessive!levi i just ajajwnwisnznznzoalwkwnakalwnwnwksmsznsiwk
possessive!levi just makes me grrrrrrrrrrrrrrhrhrhjddj
possessive!levi whose brows are pulled down when he sees some guy wrap his arms around your waist.
“who’s that?”
“huh? oh, no one...”
no one? levi turns into a cranky old man for the rest of the day, not even cracking his facade as you peck him with kisses. he’ll forgive you after he fucks you, biting down on your shoulder when he cums.
possessive!levi who is addicted to biting you during sex. the imprint of his teeth is permanently pressed into the skin by the nape of your neck, lavender blossoms staining your skin. you hate it when he leaves his marks visible on your neck, but he hates it more when you cover them up.
possessive!levi who likes to glare at the men who stare at you too long, finding joy in the way they start sweating from the intensity of his gaze. he does it all the time, especially to waiters at restaurants. you try to kick him to stop, but he’ll never waiver.
possessive!leviwho likes to keep his hand in your back pocket, y’know, like in those ‘90 movies. if you start talking to someone for too long, he’ll just squeeze your ass through your jeans so you get all flustered.
“stop it, levi, ‘s embarrassing.”
“i’m not doing anything.”
possessive!levi who keeps his hand on your lower back all the time, likes to tug you right next to him so everyone knows you’re his. He loves it when you curl your hand around his bicep, letting everyone know that he’s yours too.
What if levi caught petra talking shit to y/n and saying that y/n doesnt deserve y/n or some shit. So levi fucks y/n in a room where he knows petra will hear XD
Levi stops in his steps at hearing the venom in Petra’s voice. He isn’t one for gossip, but he is human, a creature born with curiosity. He stills his training, sweat dripping down his forehead as he turns his ear towards her while still practicing his swings.
“Like, who does she think she is? She thinks she’s all that just because she’s got Captain in her bed.”
Minutes, hours, days, weeks. Who knows how long you’ve been here with your mouth drooling into the pillows, ass up with your arms tied behind you and your ankles bound together, a vibrator still buzzing deep inside you.
If you knew he would have done this, then maybe you wouldn’t have been so bratty earlier. Your sweet Levi told you to change when you wore a tiny skirt that completely flashed your covered cunny when you bent over, but you simply stuck your tongue out and ran past him out of the apartment. The punishment might have been a lot less cruel if it wasn’t for the catcallers down the street— Where you goin’, sweetheart? Where’s your man? D’ya need one?— and how you giggled back at their remarks, giving them a saccharine sweet smile as you twirled your hair. Levi watched down the block, hands deep in his pockets as you finally made your way to him.
So Ive heard like canon Levi would be blushy and stuttery around a crush and that he likes tall people, would be a sub. Would you do maybe Levi nervously invites a new 5'8 recruit to tea to get to know her and things might go nsfw?
i’ve written two nsfw for levi in a row, so i wanted to switch it up and try a sfw instead, i hope that’s okay !!
warnings: none <3 just some super soft levi
He’s nervous.
Why is he nervous? He shouldn’t be nervous. Hell, he’s almost died more times than he could count, but he’s shaking more than he’s ever had, even when faced with a titan.
ANYWAYSS. Can you do levi ackerman as a stripper and works at a really popular bar. And one day his gf goes to vist him while he's working and teases him blah blah blah next thing you know they end up fucking in the VIP room and levi is going fucking HAM on his gf to the point of where levi is screaming and his gf is trying not to pass out.
(Maybe add some anal u dont have to if u dont want to I'm just being unholy rn :'D)
ANON I READ THIS ASK WRONG AND MADE THE READER A STRIPPER, IM SO SORRY !!! i didn’t feel like rewriting it but i hope u still enjoy it 🥺
Levi rarely comes to your bar— only a couple times has he decided to watch you do your work, lounged in the same chair by himself with a glass of whiskey in the other. The dim lighting of the room emphasizes the mystery surrounding him, the strobe lights occasionally glinting the deep greys and blues of his irises.
Hi :) Excuse my ✨vulgar mind✨ but I love your writing and only trust you with this haha! Could you potentially do just pwp with Levi where he degrades you, calls you names 🤠punishes you🤠and all that. I understand if you can’t tho my mind can be too much at times lmao. 🖤🤍🖤🤍
NOT TOO MUCH AT ALL i love this sm anon
warnings: smut, dumbification, degradation, name-calling, edging, mean!Levi, just nasty, sadistic Levi <3
The only things keeping you grounded is the cock deep inside you, your painfuly throbbing clit, and the creaking of the bed.
He’s behind you, powerful thrusts lurching your body forward, but the hand in your hair simply pulls you back onto his cock. It’s painfully satisfying, the way he fills you up over and over so that you don’t have a chance to feel empty. And when pulls back away from you for the third time of the night, a tumble of whines escape your lips.
“What?” Levi sneers in your ear. “Is this not enough for you, brat?”
SPOILER WARNING: this takes place in part 1 of season 3. there are mentions of major events that occur during this arc.
part 1 is found here. part 2 is found here. part 3 is found here. part 4 is found here.
anyways, enjoy :)
3 weeks later.
Fuck him.
Whatever the two of you had, whatever connection you felt with him, it’s done. Over. Gone.
He hasn’t come to see you. Hell, you took a bullet for him, your abdomen still tender and bandaged up. But 21 days and there’s still no sight of the stupid short man, his stupid expressionless face, his stupid blue eyes, his stupid— ugh.
enemies to lovers. reader hates levi, levi hates reader
18+ content
SPOILER WARNING: i wrote this scene to take place during season 3 part 1. a lot of the content in this chapter contains spoilers
part 1 is found here; part two is found here; part three is found here, part four is found here.
anyways, enjoy :)
His hands shake uncontrollably, so hard that he shoves them in his pockets to maintain some sort of control. Yet, Levi cannot stop the tears from leaking out of the corners of his eyes when he finally sees your once gorgeous face lifeless and still, laying gently in the casket.
SPOILER WARNING: i wrote this scene to take place during season 3 part 1. a lot of the content in this chapter contains spoilers
part 1 is found here; part two is foundhere; part three is found here.
anyways, enjoy :)
2 weeks later.
There’s blood gushing from his forehead, dripping over his eyelid and down his cheek. The sight of him hurt makes you dizzy, your stomach twists when you see him wince as his fingers hesitantly touch the cut. When his gaze lands on you, though, you look away, embarrassed.
“So what do we do now?” Connie pipes up.
The Levi Squad was forced to retreat after being ambushed by Kenny and the Military Police. Eren and Historia were taken, God knows by who, and the rest of you are hiding out in an abandoned factory.
There hasn’t been much “alone” time spent with you and Levi. You were avoiding him ever since the forest, unsure on how to feel about him, or honestly, of the entire situation. Besides, the current circumstances are more of a priority, providing a perfect distraction from your emotions.
SPOILER WARNING: i wrote this scene to take place during season 3 part 1 (im not particularly certain about what episode). there isn’t anything big, but if you haven’t watched up until then, i would steer clear. i wouldn’t say this is a spoiler but i also used some quotes levi said in season 4 epsiode 8.
Can I request levi and their s/O doing it for the first time? But like they had a lot of built up tension and they had to release it and everyone in the team knows? Sjjssj yeah that’s it
lorddddd ... yes. i saw a thing on tiktok where it was like “imagine that you slept with all of the higher ups except for levi, and he’s busy wondering why” so i’m gonna combine ur idea with that one.
warnings: mentions of sex, but no explicit smut. i’m burned out rn but i think i’ll make this into an official fic later...
You’re a bit of a whore. You don’t deny it— the term not bothering you the slightest. When life is completely unexpected for you, not knowing if you’ll be alive to see tomorrow, you do as you please. Which means sleeping with every man who you deem to be worthy of your time.
Erwin, Jean, even that older man from the Garrison unit caught your eye. You pull these innocent men into your sharp talons, feeding into your lust for one, joyous night before dropping them from your clutches. It’s all one-and-done for you, you don’t need to get attached, you don’t have the time to get attached.
There’s someone who does reel you in, but you don’t dare to go there. He’s too much for you— you know that if you get a taste of him, you’ll never be able to satisfy that craving. You’ll keep begging him for more, you’ll become an addict to those blue-grey eyes.
You don’t think he notices how you avoid him whenever you see him, how you look away from his stare and instead opt to flirt around with the other boys. But he does, he knits together his brows when he sees a random man’s arm slung around your neck, he bites his tongue when he notices how your fingers curl around Erwin’s collar playfully. You are so bold with other men, but in Levi’s presence, you become a shy mouse, not even able to look at him in his eyes. He wonders if he’s done something wrong— why won’t you fall for him? He wants a chance, it’s not fair that you’ll get with anyone but him.
The rest of the Scouts see it too. They see the way you avoid him, oblivious to the way he chases after you. They have bets for when the two of you finally do it— Eren swears it will be by the end of the month, but Sasha knows you’ll hold back until the summer.
Maybe you could have held back until the summer— honestly, you just hoped that you would die before then so that you can stop having to avoid your captain at every turn— until he knocks on your door late at night, the evening before the next expedition.
“What, did I piss you off or something?” he asks bluntly the second you open the door.
“Ahhh, hmm?” You hope that playing dumb will help, pouting out your lip and squinting at him with a confused look.
“Cut the shit, Y/N. What’s wrong with you? Can’t have my team not be able to trust me.”
He’s so close, the smell of him overtaking your senses. Firewood and sweat. You think his scent is spiked with some truth serum, because it makes your brain go foggy and your mouth blurt out: “You scare me.”
He raises a brow, waiting for you to say something.
“It’s just that, Christ, you’re you. You know? The whole ‘humanity’s strongest’ shit, yeah, I can’t deal with that. How do you expect anyone to not be terrified of you? You always look so pissed at me, so I just avoid you.”
You’re rambling, your fingers messing with the hem of your shirt. You are a confident woman, it’s the one thing that makes you you, but your resolve crumbles in front of this short man. It quite frankly scares you.
He leans in and you shut up, watching as he tilts your chin up to meet his eyes. He’s questioning the expression on your face, observing your features before something is confirmed in his mind. He smirks.
“Do what you want to me, Y/N. I’m yours for the night.”
SPOILER WARNING: i wrote this scene to take place during season 3 part 1 (im not particularly certain about what episode). there isn’t anything big, but if you haven’t watched up until then, i would steer clear. i wouldn’t say this is a spoiler but i also used some quotes levi said in season 4 epsiode 8.
enemies to lovers. reader hates levi, levi hates reader
18+ content: smut, name-calling, degradation (just a hint of smut, i promise the next chapter will be full of it tho >.< )
SPOILER WARNING: i wrote this scene to take place during season 3 part 1 (im not particularly certain about what episode). there isn’t anything big, but if you haven’t watched up until then, i would steer clear
part 1 is found here. thank you for the overwhelming positive response, i was so excited at how big it got!
anyways, enjoy :)
The moon washes over the forest in pale light, peaking through the trees just right to illuminate a path for the Scouts. The hooves of horses patter on the dirt, the occasional shaking of trees making you all tense up.
Sasha rides up next to you, nudging your toe with hers. “What’s wrong with you?” she questions, gesturing towards the bags under your eyes.
Well, it’s not like you got any sleep last night ...
You glance up at Levi, who is riding beside Hange up front, talking in hushed whispers. You can still feel where Dream Levi had touched you, his hands so real on your skin. It makes you swoon gag.
hi everyone !! thank u so much for the support for the levi fic, my phone has been blowing up for the past two weeks so thank u all for that 😚. i did NOT think it would get that big so quickly. anyways. i have officially decided to make it a series that i’ll post here and on ao3, probably only 5 parts. i hope to get part two out by friday, so look out for that. some chapters will be more angst than smut, but there will still be nsfw content if ur into that. again thank u all sm ily all mwah!!
didn’t read it? click here. UPDATE: part two is here.
SPOILER WARNING: i wrote this scene to take place during season 3 part 1 (im not particularly certain about what episode). there isn’t anything big, but if you haven’t watched up until then, i would steer clear.
You grit your teeth, suppressing your instinct to snap back at him. Armin swings a punch and you duck, grabbing the moving arm and hurling it further in its projection, simultaneously extending your right leg and sweeping it under his. He topples over at the unbalance and you quickly take advantage, grabbing his arms to pin behind his back, using your legs to keep his down.
You hear Jean and Connie cheering in the back. Looking up, you even see Mikasa with a small smile- surprising since she’s usually so protective of her friend. “Y/N, can you teach me that?” she asks.
“Of course! Just af-“
“After the brat does her share of the housework,” Levi interrupts.
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