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Talk To Me
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Pairing: Logan Howlett (Wolverine) x reader Word Count: 1.6k+ T/W: trauma mentions / sexual innuendo A/N: honestly, my favourite Jackman role!
Slowly bringing your knees to your chest, the sheets made a gentle rustling sound at your action. The dark wooden walls of the room reminded you of a cozy cabin. Dimly lit with a vintage lamp on night stands placed at either side of the bed, another source casted a stream of light throughout the small quarters. You watched from the bed, as your lover finished washing his face, blotting the towel across his skin.
For a moment, you furrowed your eyebrows, seeing him stare at the mirror, hands pressing firmly against the counter. It wasn’t a blank stare, but more of a self-reflective stare. Wishing you could read his thoughts, just to understand why he did what he did, you knew that was nowhere near your power. Only able to feel emotions, not even see memories, when you touched someone it always seemed useless to you, but he often loved it, rarely having to actually tell you when he was in the mood. Or any mood for that matter.
“Logan,” you called sweetly, watching him almost shake out of the stare to look your direction, “you coming to bed?”
“Yeah…yeah,” he nodded, shifting his gaze downward, flicking the bathroom light off.
Never Alone, Always Adored
A/N: Guys, It’s Fili Friday and it’s also Valentine’s Day. I could not just leave this information without a fic, okay? So I hope you all had a lovely day, celebrating all kinds of love.
Pairing: Fili x Reader
Word Count: 542
Warnings: feelings? Idk.
You had always enjoyed Valentine’s Day. You weren’t one to celebrate extravagantly, but you usually remembered to wear your red skirts when the day came and you didn’t mind taking the chance to indulge in some extra sweet treats. All the flowers in the hands of passersby never failed to put a smile on your face. Though you didn’t yet have a One of your own, you did have close family and a couple of friends to celebrate with.
His One
Fili and his One @legolaslovely
“What's meant to be will always find a way.” -Trisha Yearwood
Your body was buzzing with a serene and peaceful mood, the warm air feeling fresh against your skin. The sun was just beginning to set, the vibrant hues of purple, red, and orange mingling in with the few clouds left in the sky to creature a beautiful painting across the horizon. Your legs were crossed together in front of you as you sat quietly in between Fili’s legs, your back pressed ever-so-lightly against his chest while his fingers gently combed through your dark hair. The feeling of his thick fingers massaging your sore scalp brought a hum past your lips. Your hair had been tightly and intricately braided to hold your crown in place, but as the day grew long your head began to ache at the taut hair pulling at your scalp. As soon as you were relieved to go back to your chambers you tugged thee crown off of your head and tossed it on to your bed. Fili’s crown too had long since been placed upon his vanity, his golden-hair left flowing free and around his shoulders. Usually it was you who would comb through his mane after a long day, but when he had offered to brush your hair for you, you jumped at the chance.
“Come now,” You felt Fili’s chest suddenly vibrate as he let out a soft laugh before he finally pulled the last strand of your hair free. As his fingers continued to comb through your hair you opened your eyes while one of your hand came to rest against his lower thigh, however the last rays of the sun shone bright in your eyes, causing you to quickly squeeze them shut again. “You can’t be falling asleep already.” He worked expertly to rid your hair of any knots or tangles, his eyes dancing down to where his fingers were grasping on to his thigh tightly.
“I do as I please.” Came your quiet reply, another laugh sounding from your prince at your words. Fili carded his fingers through your hair one last time before he grabbed two separate strands, this time instead of weaving a single tight braid again your head, he took to twisting your dark locks together. You felt yourself relax against his body, another sigh falling past your lips. Fili worked on your hair gently, his fingers pushing aside your courting braid so that it was in clear view before twisting another lock of hair in with the other twisted strands. Your arm soon grew slack against your knee as sleep clouded your mind, your other hand colliding with his other leg as you leaned further into his chest.
Fili remained silent as he tied off your twist with a red strip of silk, his arms scooping you up and pulling you on to his lap as he stretched his legs out in front of him. Your body immediately reacted to his touch, your fingers grabbing a hold of the front of his dark red tunic as he pressed his palm against your cheek, guiding your head to rest against his chest. As Fili leaned back against the cool stone his fingers smoothed patterns into your skin. Your lips parted slowly as you mumbled something incoherent in your sleep, whatever it was sounding like something between a small whine and a laugh. He wasn’t quite sure what to make of that, so he only tightened his grip around your waist before pressing his lips to your hairline.
One half of the sky was colored with shades of red and blue, the other half now dark and mysterious as the moon peeked out over the hills. A chill suddenly rose in the air, the night slowly taking over the blistering air and cooling the wind that blew through the trees and around the mountain of Erebor. Fili sat silently as he watched the night grow, his mind free of any duties that he had as prince while you lay peacefully in his arms. As his eyes fluttered down to your matching dark red attire and the bead that he had fashioned for you that held your courting braid together. His heart pounded at the sight, the love he felt when he first realized you were his One washing over him all over again as his body tingled. Fili remembered the first time he had met you and how he felt as if the whole world had literally stopped as his eyes took you in.
Your doe-like eyes still glittered as bright as they did back then, your ever smiling lips looking as pink and as kissable as he remembered. Fili’s chin soon rested upon your hair while he reminisced, his eyes crinkling in the corners even when they closed as the grin on his lips grew wider. “Amrâlimê, my princess.” Tears threaten to form in his blue eyes, just the thought of being able to court you and one day marry you being enough to make him want to cry out in happiness. Never did he think he would find his One. Even before the quest to reclaim Erebor started he had worried about finding someone to settle down with, especially since he was heir to the throne. Sure, he had a couple flings here and there, but never once did he feel like one of those dwarrowdams were the one he was supposed to be with.
But the world works in mysterious ways, and it was but a chance of fate that Gandalf had asked you to join them on the quest. Fili was sure he had thanked the wizard over a hundred times for that. Just sitting there now, holding you flush again his chest with your hands holding on to his body felt surreal, yet it was. You were there. You were real and you were his One. It was as if the universe pulled you two together, and in a way it did, pulling the strings of your heart together and knitting them tight. If anyone were to ask with whom his heart lay he would point to you, for you held his heart in your hands softly. And if anyone would ask you the same your reply would be identical. You loved each other deeply and with all your hearts, and some would even say that you had become his heart, his life.
Fili’s arms held you close when you suddenly stirred, your fingers dropping the fabric of his tunic to rub at your tired eyes. A small cry of distress fell past your lips, and what appeared to be tears glistened down your cheeks from what seemed to be a slight nightmare. “I’m here, thatrulkhud.” Fili’s lips brushed against the skin of your cheek as he tucked you under his chin, trying to make sure you were as comfortable as possible with his arms around you as he worked to ease your woes. “Sleep, my darling, for I’ll keep your nightmares away.” His words were soft and melodic to your ears, easing away the fright that your nightmare had caused. It didn’t take long for you to relax in his warming hold, and his eyes gleamed with delight when you responded with a small groan, your eyes drooping once again before your head fell this time against his shoulder.
With his arms around your waist and your head against his shoulder Fili relaxed again, your soft, shallow breath telling him you had drifted off again. Stars were now hanging high in the sky, casting an ethereal glow over the two of you. He knew he that he should move. He should pick you up in his arms and move the both of you to his soft mattress and fluffy pillows so you could both get a good night's rest. But the cool air kept him outside longer. The night was serene and calm, his eyes closing shut as he relied on his sense of touch to know you were still in his arms.
His throat rumbled with a soft lullaby as he rocked your body gently back and forth, his eyes closing as he tried to block out the world. Fili knew he would have to get up sooner or later, but the weight of his One asleep in his lap was reason enough to keep him put, his arms protectively around your frame until someone called him away. For now though, he reasoned with himself as a smile ghosted his lips, for now he would stay with you, his princess, his love, his One.
Alone
A/N: Hello friends! I hope you enjoy this little story. It was a nice way to step back into writing after some time off due to some career stuff. Leave it to Kíli to make me come crawling back haha!
Pairing: Kíli x Reader
Word Count: 1,446
Warnings: talk of mental health issues, Hurt/Comfort, reader is a dwarf, reader wears skirts
Summary: You find Kíli alone during a hard day and he invites you to spend some time with him.
All credits to pinterest photos used below are in an original post here
It wasn’t often that you saw the royal corridors glowing in the afternoon sunlight. It was richer and more golden than that of the early morning, blasting, rather than sneaking through the high, thin slices of painted glass above you. It was as if the sun itself had lit the many torches lining the walls, instead of the tireless guards of the mountain who you knew actually kept them bright and tidy. As you walked toward your chambers, you slowed to admire the colorful beams along the stone, lest your duties keep you from ever enjoying them again. After all, it was customary for you to leave your quarters just after dawn and only return to them once the sun was safely tucked away for the evening. This day, however, you had a break in your schedule and you meant to enjoy the performance before you.
Until you were interrupted.
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are you calling me ugly? - levi ackerman x fem!reader
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"Levi, I love you," you start, rubbing your eyes free from sleep before turning your attention back to your lover. "But seeing you sleep like that, I can't take you seriously."
"Sleep like what?" Levi's words are muffled as he lays with his cheek smooshed against the soft pillow. "This is how I sleep."
You roll onto your side, face inches from his own as you narrow your eyes at the captain. It wasn't as if he was ugly while sleeping; he was far from it. This man had never had an ugly moment in his life. Levi is gorgeous from any angle, any place, any activity, but seeing him sleep with his face squished against the pillow, lips parted as he sighed deep breaths; he looked so ordinary.
Levi cracks an eye open and stares at you when you don't respond. "What's wrong with how I sleep?" His tone is almost offended.
"Nothing, you just," Reaching out to push his ruffled hair behind his ear. "you look so normal."
''And I don't look normal any other time?"
"No, you don't," you shift up, so you're level with his squished face. "You always look so perfect but seeing you sleep like that makes you seem more human."
Levi lifts his face from the cushion, his full gaze and attention now on you though sleep still clouds his mind as he breathes out a what?
"It's not a bad thing; I'm just saying you look like, I don't know. You look-"
"Are you trying to sugarcoat you calling me an ugly sleeper?" His tone is teasing, free hand reaching out to pinch at your waist.
You shriek and pull away from his fingers, but they manage to dig into your soft side. Before you can get a reply, Levi is tickling your bare skin, fingers ghosting down over your hips and following the line of your spine. His movements are light, but he knows how ticklish you are, how the barest of touches along your skin can have you sighing or squealing in delight.
"Come on, call me ugly" his words dissolve into laughter.
"I'm not- Levi, I'm" you can barely string a sentence together before you are giggling into his chest.
Levi's strong arms sweep out and pull you against his chest. The hand that isn't making its way down your skin slides into your hair, tangling at the base and holding your head back. Your lips part as you laugh, his laughter quietening as he presses his mouth to yours in a soft kiss. You return the kiss but pull back, your mouth grimacing.
"What?" Levi's stomach turns for a second, afraid he has hurt you without knowing.
"You've got morning breath." Your eyebrows narrow in mock disgust. "Go brush your teeth."
"Woooow," Levi drags out the word, unwrapping himself from you. "First, you call me ugly, and now you don't want to kiss me" He rolls back to his side of the bed, arms crossing over his chest as he starts to pout.
"Hey, I never called you ugly. I said normal!" You rise to your knees to cross the divide he created. "And I will kiss you; just go brush your teeth."
Levi is still pouting as you make your way to his side of the mattress. He avoids your stare as you straddle his hips to prevent him from getting out of bed. You aren't done with this faux argument, and there was only one way you wanted it to end. As you lean forward, face coming closer to his, Levi turns his head. Your lips meet his jaw, and though it is not your target, you'll make it work. Fingers wrap around his wrists, pulling them up to rest beside his head as Levi gives in to you. You feel his body relax as you kiss down his jaw, across his throat, then back to his lips again.
"I can't believe my wife would call me ugly," Levi feigns hurt, bottom lip jutting out.
"Your wife?" you question, kissing his bottom lip before moving to his cheeks. "you getting confused with your other mistress, old man?"
"Calling me ugly and senile. Remind me why I love you," Levi laughs. "Have I not asked you to marry me yet?"
Your heart races at the mention of marriage and being tied to Levi forever. "Because I am a great lay, and no, you haven't."
You would love Levi forever, ring or not. He was your soulmate and you, his, but hearing that he thought about giving you the title of his wife had your head spinning.
"Well, if you apologize for calling me ugly, I might just propose."
"I did not call you ugly!”
࿐ my 'unpopular' levi headcanons
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A/N: sooo this is probably a dangerous thing to post but who knows!! people might agree and feel better that other people have the same/similar headcanons :] ....... pls don't attack me :/
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>> it seems to be kind of a common hc at this point but i think his right eye would most definitely 10000% be blind
>> he tries to not fall for someone because he's afraid of loosing them
>> sleeps naked. i'm not sure why- i just have that vibe... he most definitely locks his door though
>> he does not like s*x. this man hates a speck of dirt on his boot. i reallyyyy don't think he's a big fan of the deed- he may have done it, but he finds it unsanitary and unnecessary
>> he hates being ill
>> he doesn't smoke or even like being near people who do smoke- mans has an obsession with cleaning and being clean, not liking filth of any kind, so i don't think he'd enjoy smoking
>> i don't think he's insecure about his height (mainly because he knows his place and knows his badass) but i'm sure it pisses him off sometimes
>> doesn't drink alcohol. he hates the smell, and drunk people
>> his laugh is soft, and if the time came where he was in hysterics he would crouch down, holding his stomach whilst covering his mouth with his hand to muffle the noises
>> he has a 'cute' sneeze
>> after what happened with farlan and isabel, i feel like he developed a fear of fog and had a small flare of panic whenever he's travelling through it
>> cats like him, he likes cats... but he's allergic
“my water lily,,
zhongli x reader | soft angst
ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇᴘᴛ - before the archon war, morax had a love… one he treasured with his whole heart. y/n.
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A/N: just something short and sweet :] ……. and then sad :,) for anyone curious, i was listening to “snowfall” by øneheart, reidenshi while writing this and think it adds to the emotions- so feel free to listen while reading <3
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warnings: sadness kfngdjng
400+ words
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in such ways zhongli found comfort within the harsh realities of the world. he was a god, an archon. he had a whole region upon his shoulders; thousands of people to tend to and ensure safety of. yet when he is with one individual of those thousands, his worries disappear.
he watched you with a warm smile, his own feet within the cool water of the bishui plain’s waters. his arms were crossed, his gaze glued to your form as you ventured up the shallow waterfalls. he wasn’t far away at all- only at the foot of the rocks, looking up at you. he was intrigued by your continuous curiosity, finding it heartwarming that you took so much interest in the nature.
you felt alive. the trickling waters within your toes, accompanied by the luscious sound of running water from the waterfalls, the tender ribbits from the nearby frogs… it was like a dream.
you had not fallen yet, and you weren’t planning to. these were new clothes that you were wearing, that was kindly bought for you by your beloved, if i may add.
zhongli on the other hand couldn’t care less if your clothes became damp. he could buy you more. he would do anything for you… besides climbing waterfalls. he’d far rather watch you explore than risk making a fool of himself.
his smile softened when you finally reached the point you had been aiming for since arriving. your smile was bright, evidently happy with your achievement.
“morax!” he smiled at your calling. “are you sure you don’t wish to join me?”
he shook his head. “i am fine right where i am, my water lily.” he gave a gentle nod of appreciation to your thought.
you didn’t bat an eye. it was a blessing to have such a man adore you. if he wished to stay within the shallows of the lake, so be it.
“how i wish there was a way to capture this moment-“ you looked over to him. “wouldn’t that be something?”
he hummed. “in what way do you mean?” his head tilted slightly in curiosity.
“well… a way to record memories that can be seen- something that you can hold dear and never forget.” you smiled. “while i enjoy drawing, the artistry is exhausting.”
he smiled at your laugh, a warm feeling spread through his chest. “that would be something.”
… and, oh, how he wished he could have captured that moment.
now lay within the moment the waterfalls lonely, no individual climbing amongst them. only the old archon stood before the waters now, his heart heavy and lonely.
if things were different… if only you hadn’t been taken in the war, he could have shown you so much more. now there was a chance to record such memories, and it hurt him to his core that his moments with you are only within his mind.
“clay,,
levi x reader | fluff
ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇᴘᴛ - in the wonderful pottery room you find yourself daydreaming about the man sat right behind you... wait-
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A/N: heyoooo it’s been a while- this is something i wrote agesss ago that i found that i thought i’d post :] just some… suggestive fluff for you guys ><
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levi wasn't one to show his affection publicly. he was a much more reserved man, enjoying intimate moments alone with you. it wasn't embarrassment, nor uncomfort. he just simply preferred being in your presence and your presence alone.
you felt safe when he was around, his arms shielding you from the harsh outside world. the gentle embrace was enough to shake all the nerves of the day away. planting a soft kiss on your forehead he gave you a gentle squeeze, a definite reward when introducing the night.
he said nothing, but he didn't need to. he wasn't the best with words so he presented his love through actions, and all the kisses he pressed on your cheeks, lips, and neck proved more than enough of his love. he adored showering you with love, especially after either or both of you had a bad day. it was relaxing and being with one another distracted the two of you from the worries at hand.
with gentle touches he moved his hands to yours, giving them a tender squeeze. he looked at you as he lifted your hands to his lips, planting soft kisses along your knuckles.
you softened at that, the calming encounter making your heart flutter. oh, how you adored moments like these. seeing this side of levi was a rare occurrence, especially now more than ever. always being on missions meant he was exhausted when you all returned. granted you were also tired- but he could be stubborn in the way of just wanting to be alone. of course you respected his wishes, stealing a kiss from him every now and then.
despite him calling your name you stayed in your trance, admiring the memories of those times. anyone else would think them as brash or rude, but you knew him much better to know he meant nothing ill by it.
“y/n.” at the fifth call of your name you finally snapped back to the present.
levi had cupped your cheek, his thumb gently brushing across your bottom lip as he gently turned your head to look towards him.
"sorry…” you whispered, looking into his eyes. you couldn’t help but sheepishly smile at his slightly irritated look.
“did you hear a thing i said?” his voice was stern but had a gentle tone to it. it was a voice you were accustomed to by now, especially when he was annoyed.
you shook your head slightly, not wanting him to have to move his hand. “i must have zoned out…”
he rolled his eyes. “you and your daydreaming.” he sighed. “focus, y/n.”
you nodded at his request, turning your attention back to the potter’s wheel. you couldn’t ignore the butterflies. your heart was fluttering, cheeks warm with a gentle blush accompanied by a soft smile on your face. the gently whizzing noise of the potter’s wheel along with levi's occasional hums of approval were the only sounds filling the room. no scouts, no yelling, just the two of you.
levi's hands soon laid over yours once again, guiding them along the clay as it spun. he murmured instructions, his chin resting on your shoulder.
"i'm surprised you know so much about ceramics." you smiled softly, watching as he did his thing.
"i'm allowed to have a hobby, aren't i?"
"i didn't mean it like that~ though, even though this is a hobby, you're very good at it."
he hummed. "are you trying to flatter me, y/n?"
you rolled your eyes. "depends if complimenting means flattery in your books."
he huffed a little. "you're never straight forward with your answers, are you?"
you watched your hands as he gently pressed your thumbs to engrave the inside of the progressing cup. "nope~"
levi let out a sigh, looking back to your handiwork. he stopped the wheel from spinning temporarily. “it’s going lopsided.” he murmured, replacing your hands with his as he started fixing the melded shape of the cup. “your focus is awful.”
you couldn’t help but snort. “well excuse me but i seem to have quite the distraction.”
he let out a hum, ignoring your words and continuing. he silently worked, smiling a little as he noticed your focus was indeed still on him, but now it was on his hands. they moved gracefully for molding clay, his fingers seeming to work miracles as he pressed and pinched the pot into shape, slow but yet fast. seems they had caught your eye.
“there.” the wheel started spinning slowly again, shifting you from your daze. “now concentrate.”
and that you did.
“safety of your arms,,
levi x reader | fluff/angst
ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇᴘᴛ - after the discovery of the titans in the walls, y/n can't keep the sight out of their thoughts, leading to a series of sleepless nights caused by never ending nightmares
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A/N: hello???? i haven't posted in...????? two months???? TWO???? -blinks- ahem... i am back from my accidental hiatus!! no specific reason... kinda just... overwhelmed with college and stuff ;,) i shoulddd be up to posting frequently soon!! :D thank you for all your support so far <3
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warnings: blood, gore, death, injury detail… at the start
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it seemed at if it was never ending. the constant screams swarming around you as you looked into the eye of that titan was beginning to deafen you. there was no escape, only the blank stare of the beast locked with your own. you were paralysed in fear, as the wall started crumbling down, it's hand reaching out towards you.
you couldn't move, nor speak. you were stuck, unable to ask for help. where was everyone? where was he?
at last a scream erupted from your throat. it's fingers wrapped around your small body, its grip piercing your bones but not killing you just yet. you could only gasp out in pain, loud pathetic yells escaping you as your whole body turned numb.
it was then that you woke up with a strangled gasp. you shot up, hands clutching your arms as you hugged yourself desperately as a shield of sorts. taking in your surroundings you took deep breaths, quickly understanding it was nothing but a nightmare. you were in your bed, safe from the world.
with a heaved sigh you swung your legs over the side of the bed, sitting silently as you calmed yourself down, your thumbs rubbing gentle circles on your arms. eventually you stood, making your way out and down the halls towards the food court.
ever since the discovery of the titan in the walls you had been on edge... sometimes you'd wake up in the middle of the night due to a bad dream, other times sudden noises would make you jump out of your skin. it may sound silly but you felt like you were always being watched... the walls were listening, silently watching and waiting to grab you-
"stop-" even though there was no noise your hands had lifted to shield your ears. pointless really because your thoughts are in your head. "don't think about it... don't-... think about it." the last thing you wanted was to get worked up.
entering the kitchens you grabbed a glass, filling it with cool water. you splashed some water on your face too, to help with the warmth you were feeling. on your way here there was an uneasy feeling growing in your chest, almost restrictive. it felt harder to breathe on your way back to your room. was it the fact it was dark out? had you forgotten something? surely this wasn't still a dream...
darn. now you were beginning to overthink again.
adding to your stresses you were now getting a bit lightheaded. then, thump.
you slumped against the wall as your knees grew weak. this was not okay. nothing was okay. you're going to get hurt, get taken, get-
"please no-" and now the sobs began.
in a fickle attempt to not fall to the ground you sat down, sliding down the wall. it was cold against your back, and you didn't know if it was helpful.
your glass was forgotten about, your hands now grasping your hair as you tried convincing yourself that you weren't currently having a panic attack crumpled on the floor alone in the halls at night. unfortunately, you were.
with shaky breaths, your eyes closed, and your mind focused, you started whispering gentle comforts, trying to ignore the small breeze shifting through the halls. as the moments went on you found yourself not being able to sit still. lifting your head you looked up to the lantern hanging on the wall opposite you. it's flame was dancing, and for a second it was seeming to help with your anxiety.
at the sudden sound of a bang your head was whipped away from the comforting light down the long corridor. it was in the direction of the sleeping quarters. your vision was hazy so you couldn't see who it was, but the quiet curses and grumbles have it away as quick as his voice hit your ears.
"levi..." you whispered, your voice breaking. your throat felt so sore... you hadn't even been crying that long. so you thought anyway.
at the soft whisper of his name, he turned his attention from the door lock to you, a few distance away from where he was stood. he blinked in confusion, making his way over to you.
"what the hell are you doing out here? it's freezing." he frowned once he got close enough to you. he could see you trembling, and even an idiot could see you had been crying. "what happened?"
your eyes followed his as he crouched down in front of you, a small hiccup escaping your lips as he cautiously cupped your face into his hand.
"i-i don't understand why i'm s-so worked up-" you sniffled, your voice wobbling.
he hummed, his expression softening slightly. "did you have another bad dream?" with only a nod as an answer, he didn't ask anything more. "come on." he stood up, holding a hand out to you.
once taken his hand he lead you through the halls to his quarters, noticeably locking the door to try to ease some anxiety at least. you took a seat on his bed, fumbling with your hands.
he crouched down in front of you, looking at your expression. "you're safe." he spoke quietly, voice barely above a whisper.
"..." you were silent for a bit, just looking at him. "that titan..." levi's hand held yours, him giving you reassuring squeeze. "i can't unsee it." you whispered.
"it was a scary bastard," he continued to look at you. "but it can't get to you, y/n."
"but it's still there right? what if there's more. just... waiting and listening to our every move." you cringed at the thought. "it freaks me out."
he hummed. levi understood where you were coming from. he had questions of his own, and he wasn't shy to admit he found them quite terrifying also.
"the answers will come eventually." he reached a hand up to cup your cheek. "if it will help... i guess you can sleep here tonight."
softened, you gently placed your hand over his. "i don't want to disturb you, levi..."
"if you were disturbing me i wouldn't have offered." he stood up and pulled you into a hug, your face smooshing into his chest. "stop being stupid."
you blinked, huffing a small smile. you wrapped your arms around his waist, sighing. "alright, alright." your body relaxed as he started lacing his fingers through your hair, soothing your nerves. "thank you, levi..."
“my lovely,,
levi x reader | fluff
ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇᴘᴛ - it is valentines day, a day levi wasn’t too familiar with, but noticing how excited you were for the occasion he was going to try his best to make today extra special… in his own way
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A/N: happy valentines day~! i hope all of you celebrating have a wonderful day <3 there will hopefully be a second part to this small occasion story so stay tuned if you wish :]
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warnings: -
1.5k+ words
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the day of love was spiralling around the survey corps. luckily for most people wanting to celebrate the day, duties were off and no missions were in place, so everyone could feel human.
levi watched as people whispered and giggled in the other’s ears, the smell of roses and other flowers scenting the air. on some occasions he saw people with baskets holding wines and what he could only assume were chocolate boxes, to which he had to be filled in by erwin. it wasn’t even valentines day today. it was the day before the big day, so why everyone was so fussed he didn’t know.
he had never thought about the day of love. it wasn’t pointless… but he hadn’t felt strongly enough to ever care about it. but overhearing you talk so happily about the occasion made him think, and also panic a little, admittedly.
he hadn’t a clue what valentines day was about. besides the love aspect of it, everyone seemed to give the others flowers, chocolates, and gifts. but he didn’t know if they were personalised. was each different for each pair? would you be disappointed if he got you tulips instead of roses? white chocolates instead of milk? heck, he had no idea what valentine gifts entailed, and hange’s suggestion of lingerie did not help the situation at all.
this wasn’t to say he didn’t know what you liked. he did. he knew you very well, as you knew him well also, but… was a gift for such a day supposed to resemble love as a cliche heart?
he could only sigh at his overthinking. forehead in his palm he looked over his crossed out notes on his notebook. all the things he thought of felt too common, too overused. he wanted to make sure today was special for you, but didn’t know where to start. knowing you you would be thankful for anything he’d give you, but he didn’t want to take advantage of that… he just hoped that whatever he would give you that you knew it came from the heart.
so, he got to work. he scrunched the piece of paper into a ball, chucking it in the bin. he grabbed his coat as he stood, swinging it around himself as he left the office. he was off to the town to prepare for tomorrow’s surprise.
“warmth,,
todoroki x sleepy!reader | fluff
ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇᴘᴛ - caught up with college work, y/n stays up too late. todoroki wakes up to find them still up and decided to intervene
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A/N: my darling todorokiii it's been too long ;-; expect some more things from him soon~
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500+ words
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todoroki awoke to the quiet sound of gentle taps on a keyboard. humming, he shifted slightly so he was laying on his side, his arm outstretched to wrap around your waist, only you weren't next to him.
he opened his eyes a peek to find you sitting at the desk, the laptop's low glow the only light in the room. now the tapping made sense. with a small groan he sat up, rubbing his eyes.
"y/n...?"
his gruff voice startled you, having it being sudden. you looked over your shoulder at him, worried that you had woken him up. "what are you doing awake, shoto...? i hope i wasn't the reason..." your voice was absolutely exhausted. you looked tired too. what time was it...?
he shook his head. "don't worry about it... i'm more concerned about you." he frowned a little. "what time is it...?"
you hummed, checking the time. "two in the morning."
he blinked slowly. "two?" he sighed. "please... please tell me you haven't been doing that all night."
with a sheepish grin you turned back to the screen, typing again. "it needs be done."
"you're going to exhaust yourself y/n." he sighed. his eyes were still tired, a little droppy. "come back to bed... please?"
it was extremely tempting to rest in your boyfriend's arms. you almost immediately agreed- it was literal heaven. but you couldn't leave this assignment.
"i will in a bit..."
todoroki hummed. "how long is a bit?" he closed his eyes, resting them. "that essay isn't needed in for another few days, y/n..."
"but i want to complete it tonight..." you murmured. you hated to admit it, but your voice was starting to muffle.
"y/n, it isn't good for you to stay up so late..." he whispered. "please come to bed... you'll get a headache and you'll be exhausted tomorrow if you don't."
within a few hesitant moments you sighed. you saved your progress so far and turned off your laptop, shutting its lid. with a small yawn you made your way over to the bed, climbing under the warm bed covers once again.
todoroki laid back down, resting on his side to face you. he wrapped an arm around your waist, giving you a soft kiss on your forehead.
he was lovely and warm. his heartbeat was soothing, his gentle breaths making you feel even more sleepy. you closed your eyes as you relaxed in his embrace, a gentle smile on your face.
"thank you..." he whispered.
with a gentle hum you curled up into his embrace, nestling against him comfortable. he had his cool hand on your waist beneath your shirt so you didn't get too warm.
"thank you too..." as soon as that whispered of yours was murmured, you fell asleep.
he sighed, closing his eyes as he rested his chin on top of your head. he hugged you close, keeping you safe and secure. he gave you a small squeeze, a soft smile on his face as he eventually joined you in the land of dreams.
as I slip into my one year anniversary, I wanted to light a candle for every person whose made an impact along the way - I couldn’t have made it here without you all
mutuals & anons (i couldn’t tag any of you, so please look for your name!)
an appreciation post for friends and supporters that helped me grow
(this is not short)
i love you hazelll T^T
“my darling,,
kaeya x sleepy!reader | fluff
ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇᴘᴛ - y/n is asleep and kaeya will ensure you get your rest
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A/N: just a little fluffy drabble with mr kaeya~
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400+ words
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"mind explaining to me what foolery has brought you to my doorstep, master diluc?" despite his voice bored as a plank, it held an almost velvety tone, teasing. "i didn't think you liked the knights, yet here you are at the cavalry captains office~"
"i need to speak with y/n." his brother's reasons were simple, but impossible at this moment in time. why? because you were napping, and kaeya was going to ensure you were getting the rest you needed.
admittedly you had been overworking yourself lately. commission after commission you took no time to answer 'no'. instead you did everything that was thrown at you which lead you to your current moment, passed out on you boyfriend's sofa.
"you're going to need to wait."
"it won't take long kaeya-"
"which tells me it isn't very important. scram." his eyes narrowed slightly, though his smirk stayed plastered on his lips. "come on now, brother~ have some empathy for my darling~"
diluc could only click his tongue. over his shoulder he could see someone, most probably you, laying on the couch with a blanket draped over you. he hummed. with a small murmur of "fine", he left, leaving kaeya and you alone once again.
kaeya hummed, gently closing the door as he looked over to you. fortunately you hadn't been woken up with diluc's intrusion.
he smiled at your gentle snores from behind him. the two of you were in his office, you freshly showered from the mission of the day. it was the only place you insisted you be, by his side. of course, kaeya complied with no hesitation.
keeping a light sleeper asleep was a tough challenge, so at the knock of the door he couldn't help but feel a bit of annoyance and worry of your slumber being interrupted. fortunately the interruption didn't seem to wake you from your sleep.
he made his way over to the sofa, settling himself on the floor next to you. his fingers gently combed through your hair. he adored his soft it was. he loved making small braids, which you lightly scolded him for when you would finally notice. he chuckled a little at that, humming with a now gentle smile on his face, his eyes full of adoration.
he felt so lucky to have someone like you by his side... even on his darker days, you were always there for him, and he treasured you. he truly did.
he wouldn't let a thing harm you. not even the exhaustion of the day. you had insisted you weren't tired, but the bags under your eyes and constant yawning told kaeya otherwise. he was to observant to these small details, even more so when it came to you.
with a gentle shift you nuzzled your face into the blankets, your face inches away from kaeya's. he smiled, gently planting a soft kiss on your forehead. "sweet dreams, my darling~"
“embrace,,
levi x reader | fluff
ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇᴘᴛ - levi needs some comfort, and of course y/n shall give it to him ><
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A/N: it’s been a hot minute i apologiSE- i am currently writing a few different things but can’t promise when i’ll post them- but they’re on their way :] i’m in the middle of writing… five different things :,)
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600+ words
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levi wasn't one to really ask for things that felt silly. he was worried about rejection and that you'd find his requests bizarre. even if that request was something as simple as a cheek kiss.
now, he knew he was being silly. the two of you kissed all of the time, but when days were busy and the two of you were either surrounded by others or being far apart, it was difficult to have the intimate moments you both loved. so when the time finally arrived that he could have attention, he was beginning to get annoyed at himself for his shyness.
he watched you as you flipped through the pages of your book, your eyes focused on the story you were reading. you hadn't noticed him as far as he was concerned. he fiddled with his shirt collar, his gaze drawing down to his feet. he heaved a sigh, wandering over to his desk where he, yet again, fiddled with some pens and putting them in the pen pot.
you peeked at him over your book, a slight tilt to your head. he wasn't one to fidget. "levi?"
he hummed at your call, looking over at you.
"is something the matter? you seem agitated..." you put your book down on the side table, sitting up a little more.
"agitated isn't... the correct word." he mumbled.
you looked at him curiously. in all honesty he looked a little... shy? how adorable.
"then what is?" you patted the spot next to you, to which levi complied and sat down on.
"... i'm not sure." he sighed. he wasn't good with words... actions spoke louder in his opinion. if only he could muster up the courage to ask for your embrace.
"do you want a hug...?"
your hesitancy gave him a small dreaded feeling, but he shook it away. how did you know? he was certain you were a mind reader or something.
with a soft nod he looked at you, then down towards the ground. "mhm..." his fists were slightly bawled. embarrassment? disappointment? he didn’t know why.
you left him no more moments to hesitate or reconsider his answer. with a gently embrace you brought him into your arms, squeezing him comfortingly whilst rubbing the small of his back. saying you adored hugging levi was an understatement. it was a feeling of uplift. it made you happy… you didn’t know such a simple thing could bring such a happiness.
but as it was, this simple thing also lightened up levi’s spirits. even just by the tiniest of bits. he wrapped his arms around you, returning the hug. with his head rested against yours he let out a deep sigh, his eyes closed and his stature slowly relaxing from its previous tensity.
the two of you masked into silence for a few longing moments after that, taking in the others presence. it was almost therapeutic, as if all the worries of the world had gone away. all because of a simple hug.
“… are you upset about something?” you whispered after a little while.
he hummed. “not necessarily… i just wanted your comfort.” he murmured against your shoulder, giving you a small squeeze.
your heart melted at that. “really…?” the happiness in your voice was radiating, even though your response came out as a sigh of relief.
he nodded. “it’s… relaxing.”
you couldn’t argue with that. “well, we can hug as long as you wish~” you pecked a soft kiss on his cheek.
“as long as i wish…?”
you nodded. “mhm~”
he hummed, looking towards you with an unsure gaze. “can… i have another cheek kiss?”
you giggled. “of course you can~” you complied with his request and gave him another kiss.
“and another?”
kiss.
“and… another?”
kiss.
“another”.
kiss.
“another-“
“levi~” you whined, smiling. “i’ll pepper you with kisses, i promise~ just…” you gave him a gentle kiss on the lips, making him look at you with a bit of bewilderment. he couldn’t complain though. “shh~”
he cleared his throat and nodded. alas, he got as he desired, practically showered in kisses for the rest of the day until the stars said hello.
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