There’s something in this man that always draws me back to him 🥹
One Nice Bug Per Day
Cosmic Funnies
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todays bird

if i look back, i am lost
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Sweet Seals For You, Always

JBB: An Artblog!

shark vs the universe
sheepfilms
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
Monterey Bay Aquarium
hello vonnie

Janaina Medeiros
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Misplaced Lens Cap
we're not kids anymore.

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There’s something in this man that always draws me back to him 🥹
Weeping Willow (1919) by Claude Monet
guuuys finally managed to sketch our collective Levi-clone son miniLevi 😭🩷
papa bundled him up too much for nice autumn weather and took him out for a stroll and he’s been having a wonderful time 🥰 (but mr bug might be scared)
love this art and I think I'll start posting my works from it~~
Post-rumbling
Goodbye
oh my godddddd he’s SO handsome 😦💦 and wearing himself on his shirt SJHSJS 😻😻😻
Я обожнюю домашнього Леві в невимушеному, комфортному оточенні 🥹
tch.
levi would totally be the type to go on a platonic date with you to make sure you're not lonely on valentine's day while adamantly denying that it's anything but platonic
Marley 854
The world has been unbearably bright since that day.
There are no tall walls of brick and stone, no forests deep enough to soften the sun. Just an open wound of land where there was once life, where trees once bent in the wind.
And the silence.
Fuck, the silence.
No clamor of markets, no rumble of carriages or engines…
No Hange to chatter his brain to mush….
Only the thin whistle of air through emptiness.
There is nothing left to be covered in, nowhere to hide, nowhere to pretend.
Even so, there is no mercy for Levi…the desolation does not belong to just the land. It mirrors what’s left inside him.
And his body makes sure the ruin is felt in full, like salt ground into an open wound. Pain, constant and vulgar, refusing to fade.
He’s stopped counting how many places ache, stopped hoping they’d stop. Things don’t heal the way they used to. The strength that used to surge through his blood like a current is now gone.
And with it, the rage. That singular focus that made him useful and dangerous.
Now there’s just…whatever the fuck this is.
At least Armin and the others are near, though he feels a pang when he involuntarily searches for Eren’s face…Sasha’s, Mikasa’s.
He doesn’t know how to feel about the kids still calling him captain. He’s not a captain anymore. There’s no war left to fight, no commands to give. Still, the title binds him to them, as much out of duty as love.
They were his underlings once, but they’re his family now. These days all he can offer them his presence, staying near enough to shield them in whatever way he still can. He won’t risk losing another.
He watches them laugh, argue, cry…grasping at some semblance of normalcy in this upside down world. And he’s proud of them.
Seeing them now makes him wonder if he ever really knew how to be alive. They are strong…in all the best ways. He sees as they constantly find ways to welcome the warriors from Marley with kindness and understanding. An example he’s trying to follow. How funny it is, him looking to them for guidance. The world really has flipped on its head.
There’s only one face he doesn’t recognize in this house.
That woman.
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An excerpt from my post rumbling x reader fic “Requiem for the Living” on ao3 (username: thegaudmuther)
Цей фанфік назавжди в моєму серці 🥹
I ended up picking Levi today! He was a tough one, and might look a bit out of place vs the other ones because I had to do a different proportion to fit his chair in too. Anyway, I hope you like how he turned out!
He's waiting for Gabi and Falco, who are LATE. UGH.
Ps. Levi in a cute hat😭
gorgeous gorgeous beautiful
Post!War Levi who has to get used to moving around in a wheelchair
Post!War Levi who has to learn to rely on others and has to be the one asking for help this time around
Post!War Levi who gets frequent nightmares and bittersweet dreams of the past and has no one to wake up beside
Post!War Levi who finally allows himself to embrace life and live it as best as he can, handing out candy to underprivileged kids and opening up to Gabi and Falco about his mother
Post!War Levi who will never think of the "What ifs" and "What could have beens" as a way of showing that he will never regret the decisions he made
Post!War Levi who wakes up every morning, promising to live on and keep the memories of those who didn't make it alive as one of the last few surviving members of the Survey Corps
Post!War Levi, my tragically sad man.
Day 4 of Ackerman content: Teenage Levi teaching himself how to write.
So, you know how in canon Levi's handwriting is so perfect it looks like newspaper print? Well, in my little world, here he is teaching himself in the Underground. He managed to steal some books, tattered papers, a quill and ink, and he got to work. Sweet boy, he's too precious.
He's not wearing Kuchel's shirt anymore, unlike the previous drawings, but he still has his canon child outfit.
More content to come! If you have any ideas on what you'd like to see next (or who), feel free to let me know!
Levi Ackerman
Fics
House of Cards (multi-chapter, ongoing)
fantasy au, royalty au, magic, arranged marriage, slow burn, friends to enemies to lovers, some worldbuilding, reader has a default name, fem!reader, eventual smut
Read on Ao3
Drabbles
Double Feature
post-war, canonverse, semi-public sex, fingering, fem!reader, some light degradation, dry humping, MDNI
Need some postwar!Levi reading?
Because we all want to see Levi at peace and happy.
North Star - by me
8/? Chapters
Two years after The Rumbling, a mysterious man comes to live in your boarding house. His body maimed and scarred, you wonder where he’s from and what he’s running from.
Even more so, you wonder if he's hurting as much as you are.
Can fate and love heal two broken people?
Fable - @mrsackermannx
19/24 chapters
There's no other place you saw yourself after the Battle of Heaven and Earth, than his side.
(And currently looking for more, so if you have any suggestions, send them my way!)