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Feliz día de la visibilidad trans!
Participar a sido realmente importante y espacial para mi, no suelo hacerlo por mi salud(y mi lentitud al dibujar) pero me siento extremadamente orgulloso de haberlo conseguido esta vez, ame estar aquí, y espero estarlo la próxima 🫶🏳️⚧️💕💕
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A 5+1 fic following Levi during his first pregnancy.
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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
“I don't,” Erwin repeats. “I don't like the idea of others using you like that.”
“Oh now that's rich,” Levi snatches his hand back. “Considering how much you use me.”
“I've never—”
“Just because you haven't fucked me doesn't mean you haven't used me,” Levi spits, and Erwin finds himself speechless. Because Levi is right – Erwin does use him regularly. He's come to rely on Levi's strength and skill on the field to carry them through each and every mission. Except Erwin can't pay Levi for his services. The only thing he can give Levi is the Wings of Freedom.
“Your skills and talents were being wasted in the Underground,” Erwin rebukes.
“Because I haven’t heard that line before. You think you’re the first to tell me that I should fight for them?” Levi barks, turning and shoving an accusatory finger against Erwin’s chest.
Erwin bristles at the insinuation. “It’s not the same and you know it.”
“Oh yeah? Prove it then. What’s the difference between fighting their enemies and yours?”
“My enemies aren’t men. I command men, and fight the Titans beyond these walls.”
Something dark flashes in Levi’s eyes. It makes Erwin want to grab Levi around the waist and pin him against the nearest horizontal surface. He wants to make Levi tell him everything there is to know about himself. And he realizes with a start that he could. If he asked the right questions, if he made them an order, Levi would likely obey. Because he’ll do whatever Erwin says.
“Why me?” Erwin asks.
Levi ignores him and turns away, crossing his arms and looking out the window pane. Everyone’s guest chambers have a view of the garden.
“You let me use you. You refuse to so much as follow others orders, but you always obey mine.”
Levi stays silent, but Erwin can see the way a chord of tension pulls tighter through Levi’s shoulders.
“You would have done it, you would have fucked him and taken his coin, but only if I told you to do it.” Erwin approaches, knows that Levi can see him coming in the reflection of the window. “You do whatever I tell you without question. Why?”
“I don’t know…” Levi’s voice is practically a whisper, but Erwin is close enough to him that he hears the truth. “It’s like you’ve got this wire wrapped around me, in me, and if I don’t follow you, listen to you, it’ll pull me apart.”
Erwin doesn’t know what to do, what to think, with this newfound information. The thought of Levi needing to obey him does something to his insides. It turns him hot and bubbly, leaving his mouth full of too much saliva that he has to swallow down.
“And if I told you to turn around and go find Stratmann? If I ordered you to go fuck him? Right now?”
Levi spins on his heel, looking ready to pounce “I’d do it. Fuck, Erwin, I’d do it.”
Staring down at Levi, Erwin decides fuck it. He rolls the dice and gambles. “And if I told you to fuck me?”
This Eruri One-Shot was written for the @levifanzine: A Levi Ackerman NSFW Fan Anthology.
It was an absolute delight getting to participate in such a beautiful fundraiser, and now that donations are closed, I'm excited to share this piece!!
Massive shout-out to Zo who created the most breathtaking Fanart for story. And another shout out to the event organizers, mods, beta teams, etc. for all of your hard work and dedication to this project.
Read "Black Lace & Slate Blue Eyes" here on AO3
Rating, Tags, and Summary beneath the cut ✂
Chapters: 1/1
Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan
Rating: Explicit
Relationships: Levi Ackerman/Erwin Smith, Levi Ackerman & Erwin Smith, Eruri
Characters: Levi Ackerman, Erwin Smith, Hange Zoe, Mike Zacharias, Keith Shadis
Additional Tags: Pre-Canon, Pre-Relationship, Canonverse, POV Third Person, POV Third Person Limited, POV Erwin Smith, Getting Together, Jealousy, Obsessive Behavior, Possessive Behavior, Flirting, Implied/Referenced Prostitution, Past Prostitution, First Kiss, First Time, Oral Sex, Sex, Body Worship, Trans Male Character, Trans Male Levi Ackerman, Trans Levi Ackerman, Erwin Smith is Whipped, And he doesn't even know it, Top Erwin Smith, Service Top Erwin Smith, Service Top, Bottom Levi Ackerman, Bottom Levi Ackerman/Top Erwin Smith, Erwin Smith has a Big Dick, Protective Erwin Smith, Written for the STRONGEST Levi Fanzine, Fanart, Betaed
Summary
Shadis walks past him, clearly trying to chase down one of the servers with a tray of wine. “Who would have expected Levi to actually be useful at these things,” he says, clapping Erwin on the shoulder. He already reeks of wine. “He’s an absolute flirt.”
Flirt.
There’s that word again. Levi is flirting with those around him. He’s making them smile and blush and lean into him as much as he’s leaning into them.
Levi lifts the silver and jade pipe to his lips again, but Erwin stops him, encircling his fingers around Levi’s slim wrist to pull the pipe up to his own mouth. He’s careful to touch only the polished stone mouthpiece as he inhales the smoke into his useless lungs. He maintains eye contact with Levi as he blows the smoke out in a perfect ring that dissipates on the apples of Levi’s cheeks.
“Unpredictability.” He says. “A good hunter should always keep their prey on their toes.”
Levi licks his lips, eyes glassy. “Would you say I’m a good hunter, then?”
“You’ve certainly defied my expectations so far,” Erwin answers, honestly.
“Yeah?” Levi asks, shifting to press up against Erwin’s side. The smell of rich tea laced with addictive iron infiltrates Erwin’s senses—warm, alive. Erwin can’t help but to inhale a breath he doesn’t need.
Levi slings the arm holding the pipe around Erwin’s neck, keeping him close.
And then he presses the tip of a blade to Erwin’s chest.
Erwin sighs. “Ah, now this is predictable. Always prepared.”
When Levi doesn’t move to finish the job, Erwin grabs his wrist. “What are you waiting for?”
Something shifts in Levi’s eyes, but before Erwin can even begin to decipher it Levi drops the blade between them, instead filling his hand with the collar of Erwin’s shirt to pull him down and slot their lips together.
Levi kisses with his teeth, biting at Erwin’s bottom lip. It’s anything but elegant. It’s the last thing Erwin expected him to do and yet the kiss screams of Levi—quick as a viper, all at once bold and fluid. Erwin is unable to keep from pulling him closer, and as soon as his icy fingers make contact with the warm skin of Levi’s exposed knee, Erwin realizes he’s lost—that he wouldn’t mind in the slightest if this were how he met his demise. He is alive for the first time in centuries, high on the scent of opium smoke and bergamot and cedar, drowning in a fog of want, of an incurable desire for more.
His fangs drop, razor sharp against Levi’s lip, fully prepared to follow Levi’s lead to pierce his skin and taste the sweet blood that’s colored Levi’s face in such a beautiful flush. Levi clutches at his hair and Erwin’s hand slides upwards, hiking Levi’s skirts up further, clutching at the skin of his inner thigh—
—as Levi clutches at his hair with the silver pipe pressed to the exposed flesh of Erwin’s neck.
The silver burns, scorching hot—hotter than a cattle brand. Erwin’s fingers press bruises into Levi’s thigh as he reels backwards out of the kiss, leaving a wet string of saliva stretching between them like spun sugar.
Levi hisses at the rough touch, as if the pain has brought them both to their senses.
“Fuck.” He whispers. The pipe trembles in his shaking hands. "Fuck.”
This fic was born thanks to a prompt submitted to the AOT Gotcha for Gaza Fundraiser. The moment I read it, I knew I HAD to write it. My vampire-loving-ass NEEDED to claim this prompt and go exuberantly over the top with it.
I've gone so over the top that I've managed to not only wrangle @ic3que3n into it as my beta, but also @abatarperso (who specifically helped with the French) and @leverwings (who is the most intense and wonderful beta I have ever had the pleasure of working with)
But if you thought I'd stop there, you'd be dead wrong. This fic also includes FANART by @leverwings (chapter 2) and @solarfry (chapter 4)
Read "Mon Sang // Mon Amour // Mon Malin" here on AO3
Rating, Tags, and Summary Beneath the Cut ✂
Chapters: 1/7
Fandom: Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence
Relationships: Levi Ackerman/Erwin Smith, Levi Ackerman & Erwin Smith, Moblit Berner/Hange Zoë
Characters: Levi Ackerman, Erwin Smith, Isabel Magnolia, Furlan Church, Hange Zoë, Moblit Berner, Nicholas Lovof, Nanaba (Shingeki no Kyojin), Sasha Blouse, Kenny Ackerman, Caven (Shingeki no Kyojin), Zeke Yeager
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Vampire, Alternate Universe - Victorian, Victorian Paris, Set in the 1860s, Paris (City), Vampires, Vampire Hunters, Vampire Erwin Smith, Vampire Hunter Levi Ackerman, Trans Levi Ackerman, Trans Male Levi Ackerman, Top Erwin Smith, Bottom Levi Ackerman, Bottom Levi Ackerman/Top Erwin Smith, Fighting as a means for Flirting, Foreplay, Kissing, Boys Kissing, Rough Kissing, Love Bites, Vampire Bites, Vampire Thrall, Vampire Sex, Blood Drinking, Bruises, Blood and Injury, Human/Vampire Relationship, Fingering, Oral Sex, cunninglingus, Blow Jobs, Face-Fucking, Sex, First Time, Rough Sex, Enemies to Lovers, Sexual Tension, Recreational Drug Use, Opium, Drinking, Supernatural Elements, Minor Character Death, Light Angst, POV Third Person, Beta Read, Fanart
Summary:
Erwin decides that he likes Levi. He’s tenacious, persistent, and good at what he does. The Frenchman has peaked his interest in a way no one has in well over a century. It makes him want to not only sink his fangs into the column of Levi’s neck, but also into his mind. He wants to know how such a creature came to be.
He wants to see Levi’s humanity.
And a deeper, more primal part of him wants to see what it takes to unravel Levi.
Deciding that he’s toyed with him enough, Erwin releases Levi with a final teasing nip to his wrist. He doesn’t break skin, doesn’t trust himself to have a taste right now after a few drinks, and steps away from the hunter who’s coiled tight as a spring.
“Thank you for the dance, Levi.”
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AOT Gotcha for Gaza Prompt: Fall, Late 1800s, Trans Levi (ftm), Vampire Erwin, Vampire Hunter Levi, lots of sexual tension, enemies to lovers, Erwin fucking Levi's face, Erwin drinking blood from Levi's inner thigh before licking into him, Erwin fucking Levi roughly and passionate on all fours, putting his entire weight on Levi and whispering into Levi's ear while drinking from his neck. They both use he/him pronouns.
I thought it would be convenient to have all the chapter and art posts linked in one single place. If the formatting here gets screwed, I will cry this is a threat.
All art here was done by @ic3que3n 💜
Summary:
It had been as planned and calculated as it could get, and yet the two red lines appeared as a surprise.
Doctor visits, mood swings, and all sorts of cravings; through it all, Levi and Erwin, soon-to-be first-time parents, do their best to prepare for the new member of the family.
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A 5+1 fic following Levi during his first pregnancy.
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