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5×2: You Do The Math Chapter 6: 35 weeks

━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━ A 5+1 fic following Levi during his first pregnancy. ━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━

Chapter Summary: week 35, eruri's fun date, the remix here we are, the final chapter... or is it?!

Word count: 4,756 words

Tags: Married eruri, pregnant Levi, mpreg, slice of life, fluff, domestic fluff, no hurt, Trans male Levi, 5-1 things, Fic with art, pregnancy anxiety and other fun thoughts

Note: All the art in this fic is by @ic3que3n 💜

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Borderlines (a rewritten Eruri mpreg/Erumike fic)

PART I: In the Name of the Father

Blood curved and swirled like clouds through Mike’s dreams, clouds scarring the sky that had fallen out from under him. Red lay so vivid in his mind he tasted it every second. Mike had not slept in over two days. Since that hoodrat went on his little pity-quest and left Erwin behind.

He may lose the baby, it occurred to him, as he stood beside his former lover who had arms curled around the toilet. Being several weeks pregnant, the sickness should have slowed down for Erwin but no. By the hour his guts kept lining the bowl.

Despite hundreds of comrades being maimed before him, no sight had been crueler to Mike than watching Erwin Smith fall like the Walls for someone else. The someone else who removed Mike from his position as humanity’s strongest, then twisted the knife so deep it could end him at any time. Erwin groaned in misery.

“Don’t pass out again.” Cleaning up the haggard face, Mike thought of death and his hands stung with the passion to kill Levi Ackerman.

—————————————————————————————————————————————————————- Only one fact. One fact—the last client taken by Kuschel. It was all he needed to know. Since whorehouses were known for their meticulous records, finding it should be easy enough. The hard part? How would he keep himself hidden while underground? Levi was good at running, He was not unarmed either.

It might be necessary to cut the owner’s tongue out, he considered. Or blind him. Levi disguised himself fairly well, wearing a nondescript cloak and clipping his bangs down so he looked a thousand years younger.

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—This time it will be easier to keep up with the story, as I’ll post links to previous parts as I update. Please let me know if you give a shit about the story. Special thanks to sadsolar for helping me with ideas and listening to me ramble on the plotline for hours. And beta’ing OCs, which there will be no shortage of in the coming days. Thanks to all who read it.

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Borderlines cont.2 (Erumike/Eruri mpreg fic)

As Levi tipped the watchmen triple to forget they saw anyone, Mike held an unconscious commander in his arms. The sickness exhausted Erwin and he fainted. Mike caught him before he smacked his head on the porcelain.

Did Erwin have any brain left after falling for Levi? Mike knew the deviant slut made men crumble with one touch. He invaded the borderline of the passion Mike felt for Erwin and declared war. 

Heart, soul, mind, body, essence, cock, seed. It all belonged to the first man Mike slept with, and the only one. There was no sight beyond Erwin. The sun lived in his hair. The cryptic oceans and the sky, they were all in his eyes. Mountains hid themselves, their strength, in Erwin’s bones.

A world without him did not exist.

I....does anyone like this...what...?? It may be too ambitious a task for me, someone who hasn’t written a long piece in several thousand years and whose brain is a wreck of psych meds and nicotine. I want to spit out this plotline somehow because it’s great but what do you all think? Should I? (Summary reminder: Mike and Levi battle over Erwin as the commander struggles with a pregnancy no one was prepared for. Also, who is December MP?) 

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Borderlines cont. (Erumike/Eruri mpreg fic)

The whorehouse was foul, but Levi didn’t expect otherwise. Their hawk-like eyes scanned the strong leg muscles he bore and were tempted to beg. He couldn’t hide those legs. Best he could do was look poorer than dirt, stay the hell out of his military uniform.While Levi had no taste for women he still found no sense in beating them. Or the young boys who littered around as well. Too slender for him and his loyalties lay elsewhere.

And Levi hated loveless sex.

At the counter a panderer stood like a golem. “What are you looking for little shit?” 

Levi felt the heat burn in his temples. He coughed and made a weak attempt to deepen his voice. “Check your records. I require a list of the clients taken by one Kuschel Ackerman.” 

“She was before my time kid. Heard she was a legend though,” the pimp turned around and examined the row of logs kept for about fifty years. This house had been a family business, his grandfather’s pride. “You understand--most guys use an alias with us,” the whoremonger informed Levi. He lay a book before him.

There were so many pages and every name made the young corporal more ill. He dashed over them. 

December MP? Levi forced the bile back down his throat.

December is my birth month. MP spoke for itself; there was no reason for him to be so taken back. Realizing he was losing control and this mission more or less a failure, Levi knocked the decayed volume off the counter and swished out of the building. 

December MP was the last name to be found. He came to her last in March, thirty-five years ago. December hadn’t paid Kuschel, or she accepted none from him.

His tab was paid off in a far more substantial manner.

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Borderlines (Erumike/Eruri mpreg)

He may lose the baby before that hoodrat even returns. It was a nasty thought, but Mike couldn’t stop it. The worst part? Mike wished it true. Levi had ruined Erwin’s life. 

Currently the commander was curled around a toilet. This was perhaps the third hour of constant vomiting that afflicted him, today at least. Erwin had lost weight and looked a whiter shade of pale than Mike had ever seen. His sickness the worst any of them knew in a male pregnancy.

There were rumors Levi birthed a child when very young, around fifteen or sixteen. The gossip exploded as to the father’s identity. Considering Levi didn’t even know his own father’s name, yet--perhaps Farlan, his scrawny little friend from long ago. Mike caught the two of them hooking up more than once. Before Farlan croaked and the tiny slut moved on to marked territory. 

Erwin never put up a fight. 

Grunting against his oncoming headache, Mike filled a cup with water. Dehydration was the last thing Erwin needed right now. Midway through he stopped.

“Can you stomach some water?” he asked, glancing at the sorry figure. It said nothing in response. 

I’ll need to carry him back to bed. Who’s the one caring for him? Me. And you’re where exactly? 

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The last client taken by Kuschel Ackerman. That was all he needed to know. She left the brothel shortly after getting knocked up. No one wanted a pregnant bitch. Kuschel, having been popular, did have some money saved. 

Naturally that event would have happened over thirty years ago, but whorehouses kept meticulous records. Levi considered killing whoever he got the information from--for the protection he needed as an expectant parent. Again. 

--TO BE CONTINUED IF YOU ALL LIKE

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Eruri mpreg pt. 3 (complete)

Pull out, Mike. This is one thing you must never forget, Mike told himself. He turned his attention back to the scene at hand, which involved a sobbing sweating lance corporal and a commander on the brink of an aneurysm. 

Hanji pressed a cool cloth to Levi's opening. It made him hiss but she explained, "The baby's really close to crowning honey. Going to burn--you'll thank me." Levi swore like a dirty old sailor. He was also bleeding everywhere; she didn't want to scare him. Excessive blood loss was common in male births.

"You're doing so well my love," Erwin cooed, after collecting himself. His collarbone still hurt after Levi had hit him earlier. He supposed he was lucky though.

"Heichou we're proud of you!" peeped Sasha. Levi snarled and kept pushing with every bit of strength in his Ackerman being.

What Kenny would do if he knew about this! You bore that blond cunt a child? You're a whore, just like your mother. 

The thought made him bear down harder. Suddenly an intense flaming hell absorbed Levi and Hanji screeched, "Crowning. Yes!" 

Levi would have killed a thousand titans in the time it took him to get the head out. They were all crying when it happened. Beautiful dark hair covered the slimy little noggin. "Don't look!" he yowled at Erwin, but not in time. Erwin saw and lit up like the sky at night despite the...gore.

"It's easy after this part I promise," Mikasa spoke for the second time. How did she...

Head turning by itself (Hanji squeaked in relief), the baby's body slid out in a rush with one final wail of agony from Levi. She caught it and held the messy creature in her arms, beaming. 

"So much death, and now life," she mused. 

"Shut up and give me my baby!" Erwin yelled. 

Sasha and Mikasa let Levi's legs down and he took a deep shaky breath. "You don't want her right now, Commander. She has fluids all over her." Sasha grabbed a towel to wipe the babe off, ignoring that she'd accidentally revealed the gender. 

"A girl!" He snatched his offspring while she was still slightly messy. "Perfect. Perfect. Oh, she doesn't look like me...but she's amazing. So chubby and soft, that hair is, oh it's wet but it's lovely, the color."

"I wonder who she got that from!" a voice chimed in. Erwin froze.

"Levi. Levi, my Levi." Still clutching their daughter he smattered his wife's face with sloppy kises. Levi did his best to dodge them. Would Erwin ever come to his senses and hand her over?

He found the strength to get ahold of her. The baby's tiny hands were moving open then closed. Her feet flexed. She was a living beauty, expelled from his own broken body. "Isabel," Levi murmured. "You are my Isabel." ​

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Eruri mpreg pt.2

Someone thought it was ok so here we go:

"You sure you don't want anything for the pain, Levi?" By this point Hanji turned serious. "You're bleeding a lot...but when you," she swiped her hair from her face. 

"It's too late for pain meds," offered Sasha. "He needed them about five hours ago, if he was going to take them. Captain Levi's tough enough to get through this." Hanji frowned. 

"You can do anything when I'm by your side," said Erwin, who Levi was leaning on. Erwin dipped his head for a kiss but Levi was not having it. He felt feverish and disgusting. 

Clenching her own teeth, Hanji told him to push when ready. She, the scientist of the Survey Corps, had never delivered a baby in her life. Of course pregnancy rarely occurred. Most either died too fast or felt no sexual desire after the gruesome sights they endured everyday. Nothing stopped the passion with Commander Erwin and Levi--she didn't blame them. There was nothing more beautiful than love in the face of war.

"Give me something to bite on," Levi stammered. "I don't want to scare everyone, screaming--" 

"If you think screams are going to scare these soldiers you're an idiot," she snapped. "Screaming means you're alive. Open your damn legs for me and get that baby out!" 

Levi trembled and Erwin got a better hold on him, then before anybody blinked, Sasha and Mikasa gently put his legs over their soldiers. Embarrassing.

But he began to push nonetheless, the physical need overwhelming him.  Levi breathed like Erwin, short , quick moans. 

"Is it crowning?" asked Erwin.

"Calm down Commander. We shouldn't see the head till at least half an hour," Mikasa soothed. How did she know so much about this? 

Eren stood around looking frantic. Would he be in this position someday, Mikasa holding him up as he squeezed their child out of a small hole in his body? Naturally he'd have the babies, that was rhetorical.

Crying out and clocking Erwin with his elbow, "Is anything happening Hanji? AGH!" Levi leaned forward, panting.

"Yeah, you're doing great. Hang in there, it'll be out in no time." 

He screamed again in response. Several more members had wandered in once they learned Levi was finally having the baby. Including Mike, face whiter than milk.

..................ALRIGHT IM BUSY BEING A USELESS HUMAN BEING SO I WILL FINISH THIS IF YOU WANT ME TO I NEED A LIL ENCOURAGEMENT SINCE I HAVENT WRITTEN MUCH IN FOREVER THANKS 

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EYYY I'LL ONLY CONTINUE IF YALL THINK THIS IS OK

It shocked no one really, deep in their subconscious, that Levi was the quietest person in the room. Sure he was in heavy labor. Sure he'd have to push out their ten pound baby in a matter of hours but no, he merely lay gritting his teeth and gripping the pillow. He tried not to cry. 

His husband meanwhile was whimpering and pacing. Erwin's frantic little groans--his cheeks were getting red; the man acted like he was the one giving birth! Levi mentally swore. 

Hanji, Sasha, Mikasa, and Eren babbled. They ignored him for now, instead slamming Armin for taking one look at...the situation, and promptly running off. It was out of character for the hardened young soldier, but childbirth pulled at the most hidden voids in people. Obviously, as shown by Erwin's behavior.

He couldn't control himself at the next contraction though and screamed in pain, silencing the rest of them. "Levi!" Erwin flew to his side. "My soul!"

"Shut the fuck up," he hissed. How had breathing become so difficult? "Shut up." 

"Oh!" Hanji screeched. "I better check you." She stuck her head in between Levi's legs and declared, "Nine and three-quarters. Almost there. It's been like two days."

"Thanks, I forgot," Levi sassed and fell back against the pillow. Erwin met his eyes, and Levi smiled on instinct. There was so much terror in his husband's blue peepers, so much terror with love dripping from the corners. 

"I love you," said Erwin, as the pressure assaulted Levi's nether regions and he gave Hanji a desperate look. 

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