#aot levi ackerman

[undertheblanketwithyuu]

such a good levi ackerman fanfic. then i'm met w ts 🫩‼️🤌🏻 one chapter is fine. i can skip it. but 10!??! NOT TO MENTION HE'S THE READER'S BOSS AND SHE AN INTERN ARE WE FOR REAL 😭😭😭😭😭

[hell-uvaqueen]

I don’t know why but this scene made me emotional 🥺🥹

Look at Levi tho. This man 🤭

(I claim no ownership of these photos)

[hell-uvaqueen]

Bro looks traumatized. I would be too, not even gonna lie 😭

[hell-uvaqueen]

I want this man. Now. 🫠🙂

[toomanyfandoms2022]

Quiet Nights on the Line 6 (PREVIEW)

A/N: *rings bell* come gets your dinner! Smut! Plot! I studied Apothecary Diaries for the plot, so you know its something absolutely delicious and angst filled. Don't worry, there is a happy ending <3

You can find the entire chapter here on my AO3!

tw: reader gets burnt/ burn treatment

You always pour his first since the tea has to steep longer than your hot chocolate or coffee.

You hum a little tune, finishing filling up Levi's cup. The water sits about a centimeter away from the rim.

As you reach out for your own cup, a loud bang, almost like a gun shot, sounds from the outside of the building.

You gasp, pulling your hands to your chest, completely forgetting about the kettle in your hand, and the scalding hot cup of tea right in front of you.

Your actions knock the cup all over yourself, soaking your stomach to your thigh. Hands shaking, you try to set the kettle down on the counter, not without spilling more hot water on your nondominant hand.

Cursing under your breath, you almost run into the bathroom.

You never felt the heat of the water, that is what scares you.

Thankfully, your training from work kicks in, and you step into the shower, turning the water to the coldest setting.

"What happened?" Levi speaks with authority, his tone harsh and foreign to you.

Choking down a whimper, you accidentally grab the shower head with your nondominant hand, making the dry and irritated skin stretch with a burn.

Quickly, you switch hands, putting the cold water over your hand to remove the immediate pain.

"Tell me." Levi walks towards you, his body hovering in the open shower door. Too focused on yourself, you don't see the way his face twists with pain – like he can feel how hurt you are.

Levi can clearly see the irritated area on the back of your hand forming, and with his immaculate detective skills, he knows you burnt more than just your hand to be treating yourself in the shower.

"Where else did you get burnt." His hands are held out to help you, hesitating on touching you where you're burnt.

"It's my tummy a-and my t-thigh." You whimper again, the sound sending twisted pleasure to his cock and wounding his heart at the same time.

Levi watches as you angle the shower head to your stomach, your injured hand lifting the material of your tee shirt so Levi can see the extend of your damages.

This time, Levi is the one cursing under his breath, taking the shower head from your hands.

"Strip. You shouldn't have clothing touching the burns." Levi moves the water to run over your stomach, his free hand helping you lift your shirt over your head.

You hiss as the harsh, wet material runs over the burn on your hand. Cradling it to your chest with your free hand, the wet tee shirt is dumped on the shower floor beside your feet.

Levi is quick to hook his thumb into your shorts and to work it down your long legs. The perverted side of his mind noted how you had forgone a bra and panties. The more logical side of Levi's mind kept assessing the burns, his head how level with your pussy.

The water had scalded a majority of your stomach and most of your right thigh.

"Shit." He hisses under his breath, looking up to you from his crouched position.

Tears are running down your face (which is now ghostly pale), your hands still cradled to your chest. Levi also notices the periodic shaking of the adrenaline leaving your body, giving you full body chills.

tag list: @aphroditaeon @thoughtfullysassysublime @cupidacutie @ackerslut

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Quiet Nights on the Line 5 (Levi Ackerman x Reader)

A/N: Time for the new chapters!!

The entire chapter can be found here on Ao3!

He should feel ashamed. He should feel embarrassed. He should move out and never talk to you again.

Levi can't bring himself to do any of those things as his hand is wrapped around his throbbing cock. His free hand is wafting the smell from your shampoo bottle to his face.

Levi inhales as hard as he can, engraving the scent of you into his mind.

His body is already cleaned, but he couldn't ignore his hard member hanging by his thighs. Your whimpers wouldn't stop plaguing his mind. All that Levi can focus on is how you would look below him on his bed, making those same sounds.

The cold water kept running over his body, and Levi's hand never stopped. He worked a few drops of pre out from his pink tip, but no matter how hard or fast he worked his hand, or how much he inhaled your scent, he can't cum.

Levi Ackerman had always had this problem. Unless he is physically inside someone, he can not cum.

After five minutes of trying, Levi gave up. He turned the water as cold as it will go and imagined stepping in split pea soup to get his dick to soften up.

He dries himself off before walking across the hallway to his room. Levi shuffled through the clothes that you gave to him (and washed with your laundry detergent) and pulled out his outfit for the day.

He pulled on his boxers, socks, a green turtle neck, and a black pair of jeans.

Levi moves into the kitchen to start making you both some lunch, starting with the chickpea curry you made over the weekend.

–

Humming to yourself, you enter your own room and get ready for work. You really wanted to do nothing the rest of the day, but a hefty paycheck calls your name.

Once you dress, you stretch for a little bit. Your arms had stopped hurting, for now. Tomorrow and the day after will be different.

You feed your fish, the purple beta swimming to the top of the tank and attacking the blood worms as they hit the water. After checking the water level and the temperature of the tank, you head back into the living room.

Levi is in the kitchen, seated at the counter. A bowl sits in front of him, and a matching one sits to his left. You note the silverware and glass of water beside your bowl as you sit down.

"Thank you, Levi." You praise, picking up the spoon.

He already had a mouthful of curry and rice, so Levi simply nodded, acknowledging you.

You both eat in silence, filling your hungry bellies. After helping Levi clean up the dishes and put them away, you sit on the couch and scroll on your phone before you need to go into work.

–

"I don't like him." You roll your eyes as Eren glues himself to your side the second you get in the door.

tags: @ackerslut @thoughtfullysassysublime @cupidacutie @aphroditaeon

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Quiet Nights on the Line 4 (PREVIEW)

A/N: Did I mention that I have then entire story layed out? And most of the chapters written?

The entire chapter can be found here on my Ao3!

You need to stop wearing revealing clothing around him.

You were sitting on the stool, eating your dinner, and Levi couldn't. Stop. Looking.

Both of your ass cheeks were on full display. Your little black shorts did nothing to cover you. They had fit so tightly on you that they worked like a thong, separating your cheeks to leave nothing to the imagination.

He allowed himself to stare at your ass as he walked behind you (on purpose), implementing the view of your cheeks in his memory. If you were going to keep on wearing revealing cloths in front of him, you must not mind him looking at you. But now that he allowed himself to take in your perfect body, he wanted more.

As he stood over the sink, his hands automatically washing his plate, cup, and fork. His mind had been actively resisting the urge to smack your ass. He wanted to see the recoil, and your shocked expression when he smacked your ass.

He wouldn't smack it hard, he would give you a light tap with the whole of his hand. If you asked him nicely, he might smack you hard, although, he would probably leave a welt in the shape of his hand on your ass.

The though of marking you as his in that type of manner sent a chill down his spine.

Levi heard you get up from your seat and walk to the trash can to throw away your take-out container. His heightened hearing heard the cabinet open, the trash can slide out, and the squeak of the styrofoam as you pushed it into the container.

The clang of your fork hitting the floor and a light curse escaped your lips, making Levi turn his head to look at your bent over form.

You were going to be the death of him. He had survived fire fights, fist fights, knife fights, and explosions from friendlies and enemies. You were going to kill this man.

You had bent over, legs straight, hinged at your hips. Even with the dim light of the kitchen illuminating the atmosphere, he could see your pussy lips clearly.

Those damn black shorts laid tight against your cunt, the two puffy lips that Levi desperately wants to bite and suck on sat defined between your smooth ass.

He hadn't noticed that his diaphragm stopped moving until you stood back up, dropped fork in hand.

"I'm such a clutch. I think it's time for me to go to bed. Can you wash my fork for me?" You walked up to Levi, hips swaying as your free hand tried to pull your shorts out of your ass.

Levi simply tsked and held his soapy hand out for your silverware that you gently placed in his hand.

You place your hand on his shoulder and give it a gentle squeeze. "Try and get some sleep tonight, okay Levi? Goodnight." Your voice is soft, kind, and caring. The smell of your shampoo and body wash linger in the air as Levi grips onto the sink.

Oh, the things he wanted to do to you.

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Quiet Nights on the Line 3 (PREVIEW)

A/N: I need to get caught up on posting the old previews os that I can post my new chapters!

The full chapter is here on Ao3!

Thank you for all of the support! Comments here and on AO3 really mean a lot and motivate me!

"Here," you shove a pad of paper in his hands—pulling Levi back to reality— the same one with cardinals that you had used a few nights before. "I will be going to the store this weekend, so write down anything you want, I'll be paying. I just need to know what stores we need to go to." You hand Levi a pen after digging it out of a random drawer in the kitchen and start backing away to the bathroom.

"I mean, you don't have to go with me, but I'd love for you to come—Well, yeah. I do enjoy your company, so I'd like for you to come with me. But like I said, it's up to you." You bounce on your feet, looking ready to sprint away.

"Sorry, I really need to pee." It happens in a flash, not staying long enough for Levi to remember the details.

He was between your legs, his tongue fucking into your weeping hole. Your legs squeezed around his head, your hands burring into his hair and pulling as you let out a clear gush of liquid as you came.

Levi had to stop this. He had to stop imagining you like this, beneath him or on top of him or sitting on his face.

Realistically, that was never going to happen. You are just a very caring person and treated everyone like you treat him. That's probably why that kid you work with was very adamant about glaring at Levi. He made it known that Levi was not welcome in his perfect little world with you.

But you want Levi to be around you. You love his company.

Levi will not isolate himself from you again. He is going to take as much as you will give him. Even if it's a little slap on the shoulder. He'll take it, and he will love every minute of it.