16 is my favorite number and it just happened to have the perfect prompt for Levi 🤭 may I request that one?
Thank you & love you 💘
Dee, I love you and I will happily write this Drabble just for you. I hope you like it. 😘
16. You’re getting crumbs all over my bed
Characters: Levi and pregnant!reader (again)
Word count: 396
Y’all. When I tell you I have brain rot right now for cute, fluffy stories about having a baby with Levi…..apparently this is all I can write now. 😬 (Am I writing a Dad!Levi drabble series?)
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The first trimester of pregnancy was rough. First, it was feeling nauseous and throwing up every morning. Then, you couldn’t stand the smell of any cooked meat and bananas, of all things. You didn’t want to eat anything because you feared you would just throw it all up later.
Levi was so concerned. He went to all the specialty tea shops and natural health food stores around town and bought you teas to help with morning sickness and nausea. He stopped cooking meat. Hell, he even stopped buying bananas. He hated to see you so miserable.
And then you entered your fourth month and it all just…went away. The nausea, the sensitivities to foods and smells. But now you were hungry.
All the time.
Levi never knew when your pregnancy munchies would hit. Sometimes he’d be driving back from work and he’d get a text from you:
“Babe, I really want some garlic bread sticks from The Olive Garden. Can you get some on the way home? Oh, and some ice cream. Love you!”
Or at 9:00 in the evening, while watching TV together:
“Babe….can you get the cookies in the kitchen?”
He goes to check. “I think you ate them all last night.”
You give him an innocent smile.
He looks at you sitting on the sofa, your hand resting on your small baby bump, which seems to be growing every day. Of course he’s going to go buy you cookies at 9:00 at night. He’d do anything for you.
One evening, Levi had to work late and by the time he got home, you were already in bed, reading a book and waiting up for him. He stood at the door, just staring at you. He’d always thought you were beautiful, but lately….you just had this glow.
He starts taking off his clothes to join you in bed, but as he pulls down the covers, he sees it. Something he cannot abide.
“Darling….you’re getting crumbs all over our bed.”
You look up at him with guilty eyes. “I was just so hungry..” you say with a half eaten cracker in your mouth. He crosses his arms and you finish the cracker quickly.
He sighs. “It’s a good thing I love you so damn much.” Then he smiles. “Now get up for a moment, so I can clean this up.”
Hey, can I get something with 28, bc they ain't enough drunk Levi on my life °^°
Hello there! I am so, so sorry this took so long - life has been...well...life, and I wanted to give this the attention it deserves. I hope you like it, and feel free to drop an ask any time! <3
Never Have I Ever, Part 1
Part 2
No. 28: How drunk was I?
Content: Levi’s early Survey Corps years, alcohol, drinking games, fluff
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You all have one goal tonight:
To get Captain Levi drunk.
You, Eld, and Hange knew it wouldn't be easy, but you all had a few days off in Trost and wanted to make the most of it. And none of you had ever really seen Levi let loose.
And it wasn’t for lack of trying. You’d joined the Corps not long after Levi, and were intrigued by the quiet, stoic man. You wanted to see him relax, to smile and laugh..
Actually, you wanted more than that, but Levi didn’t seem like the kind for romance.
You were surprised when Hange said he would be joining us tonight; he rarely, if ever, drinks and prefers to spend his nights off by himself.
"I basically annoyed him until he agreed, just to shut me up," Hange triumphantly announced.
By the time Levi arrives, there's a good group assembled. Levi can feel everyone looking at him. "Ok...I'm here..so what are we drinking?" He sits next to you and you feel nervous all of a sudden. Seeing him out of his uniform, his shirt unbuttoned just enough to be able to see his collarbone..
Hange immediately speaks up and jolts you back to attention. "Well we could just get a few beers and talk," they smirk, "But I think we should make this night a bit more...challenging."
"Oh shit," Levi interjects, "another one of your crazy ideas?"
"Crazy? No way, it's fun! Have you all played, 'Never Have I Ever?'" they ask.
A few nod their head. Hange continues. "So I'm going to pour us all a shot, and we'll take turns sharing a statement of something we have never done. But if you've done it, you have to take a drink. Got it?"
You look over at Levi, who's cocked an eyebrow. "And we have to be honest?"
"Of course!" Hange pours shots for everyone. "It's no fun if you're not honest. I'll get us started."
They clear their throat. "Never have I ever...been late to training."
Eld takes a shot, along with Nifa and Moblit. “And Levi made sure I was never late again,” Eld laughs and grimaces at the strong alcohol.
“Damn right I did. So that’s all this game is? Easy..” Levi scoffs.
“Ok, Eld, your turn,” Hange give him a look and he smirks.
Eld looks around the table. “Never have I ever beat someone up.”
To noone’s surprise, Levi picks up his drink and takes the shot, but so does Hange. Everyone looks at them. “It was when I was a cadet and the guy was such an ass. Moving on!”
Levi doesn’t usually drink hard liquor, and his eye twitches a bit. The liquid feels warm as it slides down his throat and into his stomach.
Moblit raises his glass. “Never have I ever disobeyed one of Commander Erwin’s orders.”
“Oh come on..it wasn’t that big a deal.” Levi shrugs as he takes another drink.
The game continues, and it seems to Levi that every statement leads to him having to take a shot. By the time it was his turn, he was already starting to feel a little fuzzy.
“Never have I ever…left the kitchen a damn mess when it was my cleaning duty.”
You and Nifa look at each other then raise your hands. “Guilty!” You both laugh as you down your drink.
Levi smirks. He loves seeing you laugh. Your eyes squint a bit and it’s the cutest thing…
…Wait, what the hell is he thinking?? Maybe the alcohol is effecting him more than he thinks.
“Oi, Levi, what are you smirking about over there?” Hange breaks his chain of thought.
“N-nothing, Four-eyes,” he defends. “Here..” he hands the bottle to you, “you’re next.”
You smile at him as you take the bottle and you could have swore he cheeks were blushing just a bit. “Never have I ever killed three titans in a single blow.”
Everyone looks at Levi. “Dammit..are you trying to get me drunk?” He takes a drink.
“Maybe..” you lean your head on your hand and smile, clearly and unabashedly flirting with him. And you see it for sure this time: a flush of red across his face. He looks away quickly.
The bottle gets passed and more statements are said. You start to notice slight changes in Levi. His shoulders don’t seem so tense and he keeps running his hand through his hair. You also thought you might have heard him give the quietest laugh.
It’s happening.
Hange notices it too. “My turn again! Alright..Never have I ever”, they look at everyone at the table, “had a crush on someone in the Survey Corps.”
Nobody moves for a minute, and then everyone takes their shot.
Even Levi.
Everyone’s questioning Levi at once. “What?” “Who?”
“None of your business,” his speech is a little slurry, “Just…who’s next..” He grabs the bottle and pours everyone’s drink, spilling a little on the table.
Moblit sits up a little straighter, looking a bit nervous. “Never have I ever wanted to kiss someone at this table.”
Two glasses lift up and are drunk.
Yours and Levi’s.
The whole table is laughing, gasping, yelling out questions and comments. You can feel your face getting hot. Levi could like anyone here at this table, it’s probably not you. And he probably doesn’t suspect it’s him that you have a crush on.
Right?
You can’t really think straight, you’ve had way too many shots. Then you see another glass lift up.
It’s Moblit.
Now all eyes are on him. “You can’t drink - you’re the one who made the statement!” Someone yells. Everyone laughs as Moblit hides his face in his hands.
Then you look over at Levi. Not only is he smiling, but he’s laughing. Suddenly, you feel his hand grab yours under the table. Your fingers interlace as you both look at each other, your eyes saying what your words can’t. Eventually, you both join the others in teasing the shrinking Moblit.
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Levi wakes up sprawled across a sofa that isn’t his. He sits up and winces, his head pounding.
“Oh, good morning, sunshine.”
It takes him a while to realize that the voice is Hange’s. They come into the room with a toothbrush sticking out of their mouth. “Had a fun night, did we?”
He has no idea how he got to Hange’s room last night. He rubs his temples. “How drunk was I?”
“Drunk enough that you and Reader snuck off after our little drinking game. Where did you two go?”
Hange pulls the toothbrush out of their mouth and raises an eyebrow. “What did you two do?”
It’s too bright in this room and Levi can’t think straight. Him and you…
Then he remembers: him pulling you into a dark hallway outside the bathrooms. His hands roaming all over your body. Your soft lips, kissing his mouth, his neck..
He stands up and charges out the door without a word and heads straight to his room. When he gets there, he stands in front of the mirror and pulls down the collar of his shirt. There, right above his collarbone, is a deep purple mark.
He doesn’t see you until later that day when you’re all headed back to Headquarters. You ride beside him, as he tightens his cravat. Beneath the fabric, a mark that he’ll never forget.
I BEG OF YOU. I'LL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT. Never Have I Ever is too good please make it an ongoing series, oh gosh I fell in love again. 😩
Hi Anon! This is for you..
Never Have I Ever, Part 2
Part 1
Levi x fem!reader
C/W: Canonverse, Levi being awkward about love, hangovers, mentions of alcohol / drunkenness, fluff
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Levi was hungover, no doubt about it.
He never really drank much, but he figured with his above-average physical strength, he’d be able to quickly get over a hangover.
He was wrong.
Riding back to Headquarters after that night was agony; every noise felt like a cacophony in his head, and the bright sun hurt his eyes. His head was pounding like a drum.
Looking at him, though, you’d never suspect it. He still had that same, slightly pissed-off look on his face, so when you rode up to him, you expected him to just be his normal self.
But you and he knew things weren’t normal between the two of you anymore. You’d done something, but both of you were still trying to put those pieces of the night together.
You remember going to the bathroom, and when you came out, Levi was there in the hallway. Before you could ask him what he was doing there, he’d grabbed your arm and pulled you into him, his lips immediately meeting yours. The rest is hazy, but you can slightly remember you kissing down his neck to his collarbone, where you…
Oh my god, you thought to yourself, you’d left a huge kiss mark on him. You remember smiling into his neck as he took in a sharp breath in reaction to the sensation, his hands on your buttocks.
This morning, you notice he’s wearing his cravat a little tighter than he normally does, but his face is unreadable. Is he angry at you? Annoyed? He was the one that started kissing you, but maybe he doesn’t even remember doing that. You decide to take a chance and start talking.
“Fun night last night, huh?” you say with a small laugh.
“Yeah, it was…fun,” is his only reply and he doesn’t even look at you.
You try again. “But I’m afraid I drank too much during that game and I can barely remember anything after that,” he looks over at you when you say that. “How about you?”
“Nope. Nothing.” His answer is curt.
There’s no way he didn’t notice the kiss mark you left on his skin. Does he hate you for it now? “Listen, Levi, I -”
“I need to go talk with Hange for a minute. We’ll talk later,” he cuts you off as he rides ahead, leaving you toward the back of the group.
When Levi makes it to Hange, they’re humming a song. “How can you even be humming right now? I saw you down almost a whole bottle of gin.”
“Easy,” they smirk, “I drink a concoction of ginger, charcoal, and turmeric before I know I’m going to drink alcohol and it keeps me from getting a hangover.” They push their glasses up. “You see the mineral compound in charcoal works with the ginger to..”
Levi rolls his eyes. “I don’t need to know the science, Four-Eyes.”
“Ok, ok, but maybe you need to know how to treat someone after you make out with them…or whatever you two did,” Hange says, a little loudly for Levi’s comfort.
“Shh..shh..” Levi looks around to see if anyone was listening, “I don’t need everyone knowing my business.”
Hange laughs. “Levi…it’s no secret to anyone at that bar that you and Reader have got the hots for each other.” Hange looks at Levi, but the look on his face tells them he has no idea what they’re talking about. “I mean, you both were gone for a while, then you went over to a table in a corner by yourselves, and then you both left the bar together.”
“We…did?” Levi can’t believe he doesn’t remember any of this. In fact, he wouldn’t believe it if not for the mark on his neck. He feels so stupid. What if he overstepped his boundaries with you last night? How does he apologize for something he can’t even remember?
Hange and Levi both hear you laugh as you ride by with a few comrades. Your eyes linger on Levi for a moment, then they look away to focus again on the group. Levi’s eyes, however, stay on you for a few second longer.
Hange smiles. “You should talk to her. Tell her how you feel.”
“I…can’t,” Levi sighs, “I’ve never really done this before.” His voice gets even lower, “And what if she doesn’t even like me? Maybe it was just the alcohol.”
“Oh I doubt that very much.” Hange laughs. “Besides, you’ve liked each other for a while, but were both too stubborn to admit it. You know what they say… In wine, there is truth..”
When you all arrived back to headquarters, Levi stables his horse and goes straight to his quarters. Maybe Hange was right - maybe the alcohol tore down enough of his defenses for you to see how much he cared for you. How much he wanted you. And you must want him too, right? He takes off his cravat and pulls down his shirt to look at the purple mark. He presses on it, hoping in some way that the slight pain might jog some memories.
But he does remember touching you, pressing his body against you. Shit, if he could only remember more..
He paces the room, conflicted about what to do. “Fuck it,” he finally says to himself. He needs to talk to you. Clear the air once and for all.
When he opens his door, you’re standing there, hand up in a fist as if you were about to knock.
“Hey…” you say awkwardly, “can we talk?”
“Yeah, sure. I was just coming to look for you.” His heart is beating fast as he opens his door wider to invite you in.
“I drank a lot last night, as you know,” you confess, “and I think…some things might have happened between us. Things I can’t exactly remember.” You blush.
“I’ll admit, I can’t remember either.” Levi runs his hands through hair, clearly embarrassed. “And if I crossed any lines last night, I sincerely apologize.”
You walk over to him. “No, no. That’s the thing: I…wanted to be with you last night.” You’re face is getting hot; you can’t believe you’re finally saying it out loud.
He moves closer to you, his own cheeks turning flush. “I wanted it too. I want…” he runs his thumb across your plump lips, “…you.”
He can’t resist anymore - he has to kiss you. His lips hover over yours and then he stops. “Is this ok?”
“It’s more than ok,” you reply as you grab his shirt and pull him closer to you. His lips are so soft when they move against yours. As you both come up for breath, you start kissing his jaw, then down his neck, and that’s when you see the bruise you left.
You smile. “I hate that I can’t remember what we did last night.”
He takes your chin to lift up your head, then he starts kissing down your neck, sucking in almost the same place you’d left your mark. “Well then, let’s work on making some new memories.”
I love it when you send me requests. Sorry this took so long but North Star was taking all of my energy. I hope you enjoy!
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No. 16 “I want your attention”
Word Count: 342
C/W: Levi fluff
It happens every spring.
Levi’s compulsion to clean every little nook and cranny in the house. Baseboards are scrubbed, windows are washed, and wood floors are polished to an almost-mirror shine, among other things. For a good week, he focuses on nothing else.
Not even you.
Even in plain sight, it’s like you’re not there. You’re sitting on the sofa - he lifts your legs up so he can vacuum under them. You’re getting dressed in the bathroom, in only your underwear - he’s scrubbing the tiles in the shower.
“Levi…” you whine, “I want your attention..” You stand in front of him, pouting.
He stops and pulls down his bandana that’s covering his face. “You do, huh?” He moves closer and your heart starts racing. You lean in to kiss him and he holds up the duster, blocking his lips from yours. “You can get my attention by cleaning the cobwebs out of those corners there.”
“Seriously?” He cocks an eyebrow at you and you grab the duster and get to work.
You know now…there’s only one way you’re going to get his attention.
He returns from work the next day to find the house completely spotless.
“What the-“
“Oh, you’re back! I was hoping to get all this done before you were home.” Covered in dust and grime, you’re wearing his apron and have your hair tied back. You’ve obviously been cleaning all day.
The furniture is polished and gleaming, rugs have been beaten and cleaned, there’s even fresh flowers on the dining table. Levi can’t believe his eyes.
“I even dusted all the books in the bookshelf and alphabetized them,” you say, a bit breathless. “Deep cleaning is hard work.”
He smirks. “Well if you wanted my attention, you’ve got it. I don’t think I’ve ever felt more turned on than I do right now,” he says as he moves toward you and puts his hand on your hips.
“But you’re filthy. It’s time to get you clean now.” He picks you up bridal style and takes you to the bath.
For the Drunk Drabbles vol.2, may I request 11 "Don't you dare"?
Have fun!!
Lots of love ❤️❤️❤️
Drunk Drabbles, Vol. 2
My loves @youre-ackermine and @wanderlustqueen-writes , thank you for the asks! I based this drabble on role play conversations I had with @botheringlevi - I hope you enjoy. 💗
11. Don’t you dare
Word Count: 879
Content: Levi x reader; love confession, fluff
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Today was the day, you could feel it.
How long had it been now since Levi had first walked into your tea shop? You remember spring blossoms and a warm wind coming through the door, a man with a scowl on his face as he perused the tea canisters. You took a chance and recommended a black breakfast tea blend, brewing a small cup for him to try. When his lips touched the caramel colored tea, his entire demeanor changed and his face softened.
“Not bad.”
For some reason, that small, simple phrase felt like the greatest compliment.
After that encounter, he started coming monthly to the shop during his supply runs. And if he couldn’t, he’d send one of his squad members with an order. No matter what, you always made sure to add an extra bag of tea, although he would often scold you and insist he never takes anything for free. “Consider it a free sample,” you’d reply, and when you smiled at him, he’d acquiesce with a sigh.
Sometimes you’d send baked goods to Survey Corps HQ for him and his squad. That’s when you both started exchanging letters. You were curious about the world outside the walls, and he’d warn you not to entertain those thoughts. “It’s dangerous out there,” he wrote, “and it’d be a waste to lose someone like you.”
Why did those words make your heart skip a beat?
When winter’s chill had the Survey Corps grounded for the season, you invited Levi to your home for Yule. Watching him play with your three lively kittens, you saw Levi not as Humanity’s Strongest Soldier, but as a man with a big heart that was often heavily guarded.
He agreed to take you horseback riding when you’d admitted that it was something you’d never learned to do. He brought you books from the HQ library. He helped you create new tea blends for the new year.
And the more time you spent with him, the more you realized that your heart was yearning for him. You hoped for the winter to never end.
But all good things must come to a conclusion, and as Levi spent his last free evening with you in your small apartment above the tea shop, you wrestled with your emotions.
Finally, you stand up and face him.
“Levi..I care for you deeply. I’ve realized it’s more than just a simple crush.”
He sits quietly listening, one of your kittens on his lap.
“I love your passion for tea and your admiration for hard work and diligence. But even more so, you challenge my views and help me see the world in a new way. I’m better because of you.”
You move toward the fire, hoping he doesn’t notice the blood rushing to your cheeks. “I realize you’ve made a commitment to the Survey Corps and that being in a relationship might not be at the top of your list of priorities, You don’t have to feel the same way I do. But just know that there will always be someone here in Trost who will always have a warm place by the fire and a cup of tea, whenever you need it.”
There’s silence, then Levi places the kitten on the floor and walks over to you.
“I do have a list of priorities, and you rank highly on that list.”
He takes your hand and looks deep into your eyes. “But someday, I won’t return through that gate. What will you do then? Has that ever crossed your mind?”
You can see the conflict in his dark eyes. You place a gentle hand on his cheek and you notice that he flinches at first at your touch, but doesn’t back away.
“Oh Levi..it crosses my mind every time I see you ride out of that gate. I wonder if it will be the last time I’ll ever see you. If the last time we talked will be my final memory with you…”
“…but I can’t stop loving you now.”
His eyes widen. You grab his other hand. “Because none of us are guaranteed tomorrow. The only time that is sure is now, this present moment. And whatever time we have in this world, I want to spend it with you.”
It is quiet for what feels like an eternity. You search his face for a response, and then he looks away and says your name.
“I’m sorry,” you interrupt. “That was too abrupt of me, to just throw all my feelings at you.” You let go of his hands. “God, I feel like an idiot.”
You turn to leave and he grabs your hand. “Where do you think you’re going?”
“I’m so embarrassed..I just need to get out of here.”
He pulls you closer. “Don’t you dare.”
The next thing you know, you feel his lips pressed against yours and his arms move around your waist. He’s so warm, you think.
It’s over in an instant, but he doesn’t let go of you. Your forehead against his, you sigh. “Levi..”
He smiles, then gives you a look. “And just where were you going to go anyway? This is your house, you know.”
You both laugh as he pulls you in tighter for another kiss.
For the drabble challenge, if you still accept requests, why not 73 👀 ?
Mwah 😘
My lovely, beautiful Bestie: I wrote this just for you. I hope you like it. 😘 Thirsty Tuesday drabbles!
73: I’m not wearing a dress
Business Time
Character: CEO!Levi x fem lover
Word count: 300
NSFW!! Slight sexual content
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You haven’t seen Levi in two weeks, and it’s driving you crazy.
It’s to be expected - his firm is overseeing a huge company merger and it’s had him flying all across the country. But god, you miss his touch, the way he takes you in his arms, how he dominates you. Touching yourself hasn’t been enough. You need HIM.
Good news is, he’s coming back tonight. Bad news is, he has to go to a black tie event as soon as his flight arrives. Of course you’re accompanying him - and he’s already sent over the most beautiful, slinky black dress that hugs your every curve. But you don’t want to go. You want him alone.
Your phone buzzes and it’s a text from him:
I’m in the car and on my way from the airport. I’ll be there in 10 minutes. Do you like the dress I sent you?
You reply back:
It’s beautiful. Fits perfectly.
…
I knew it would. Send me a picture.
Ready to go as soon as he arrives, you take a quick picture of yourself and send it to him.
…
Shit. You look magnificent.
A few second later, he sends another text.
I can’t wait to tear it off of you later tonight.
…
Just thinking about him fucking you tonight has you so wet, you can’t stand it. How are you going to make it through this soirée?
Another buzz. It’s Levi.
Almost there. Are you dressed and ready to go?
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I’m not wearing a dress.
…
Levi cocks his eyebrow, then his phone buzzes again. He opens your message to see you completely naked on your bed, your legs spread as you fondle your breast with your free hand.
He can feel himself already getting hard just looking at your perfect body.
The driver pulls up to your building.
“You won’t need to drive us. I have other urgent business I need to attend to tonight,” Levi replies as he opens the car door to leave.
Hi, I adore North Star! Levi is so good with animals 🥹 I’d really like to see more moments of Levi working at the stables interacting with the horses, and riding his horse with Catherine riding hers ❤️❤️
Hi Anon! I’m so glad you’re enjoying North Star! This fic is the slowest of burns, so I have lots planned for the fic.
And that includes more horse content (I’m still a horse girl at heart, haha)! It’s currently winter in the story but once that snow starts to melt, I’ll have something for you. 😉
I saw Gardener Levi and thought of you! 🌸 🌺 You’re offering him some ice cold punch; he wasn’t expecting it and is touched by the gesture.
(Also I don’t know where this art came from or if it’s rebloggable or whatever! 🙃)
Terra I love this! Levi would be the best gardening partner. I headcanon that he loves planting things and watching them grow, even if it gets him a little dirty. (This gives me ideas for North Star).
In exchange, I give you these bushes that some Japanese people decided needed eyes.
