Escape Reality,

FanFic for: BTS(Suga & Jungkook & Jimin) The Joker, Iron Man. Spiderman. Attack On Titan(Levi).  Masterlist (Updated 17/11/21) ||| A03 ||| BangtanSmutCentral ||| Sub-BTS-Network ||| KSmutClub ||| MinYoongiNet ||| NetworkBangtan ||| HyungLineNetwork |||

[writingsofmyimagination]

Instinct |11| The End

Summary: An unwelcome(ish) blast from the Captain’s trainee days comes back to the Scouting Regiment and old habits die hard.

Levi X Reader

Warnings: Smut

Words:

Happy Reading

Instinct: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 |

tags: @pjimochi​ @spideyboiiii​ @beautifulimperfections13​ @halparkebitch.

This is the last fic of the series thank you for all your support. Especially @nefelimalfoy whom without her comments I would not have continued - Sending all the love

“LEVI! It’s time to get up” you called through to the bedroom. The saccharine scent of honey emanating from the porridge as you stirred it on the stove beneath you. After a few moments of hearing nothing you turned the stove off and headed to the bedroom. Levi was awake but still not moving, the lure of the bed clearly too strong. The sheet was half off, sloping down, barely covering the chiselled body stirring you into a whirl of unholy thoughts.

It’s too early and he’s going to be late you scolded yourself.

“Come on!” arms folded against the door frame emitting a pressing glare.

“Do you need help?” You offered more kindly.

“I’m more than capable thank you” he grumbled.

It had only been a couple of months since the rumbling was thwarted, He was still coming to terms with life with only one functioning leg. The Dr’s seem to think there is a possibility the functionality may return but it will take years, nerves are a bitch to heal it turns out. He’s dealing with it his way, which currently is a high occurrence of a soured mood. He won’t open up about it…yet. He is still adjusting and learning his limitations.

As he sat himself up in bed you offered him his crutch which he took with tired eyes.

“Would you like some breakfast before you go?

“No thank you, I’m alright”

“Okay, I’ll be telling Falco and Gabi to make sure you eat something before you come back”

“Last thing I need is you being a hangry git, now chop chop and get dressed”

You left him to do his thing and finished dishing out your porridge and a pan of milk.

The morning rays streaming in in balanced lines through the curtains. The warmth indicative of another scorching day. Your eyes focusing on the specs of dust pirouetting in the rays like dancing specs.

SLAP!

Levi’s hand came firmly across your behind in a swoop. You jolted forward.

“Mr Ackerman!” you turned, almost in his free arm.

“What? You expect me to keep my hands off you while your ass is so finely on display for me under that shirt?”

His eyes pinched with sultry intent, his hand creeping round the back of your waist to pull you into him, immediately surrendering into a heated kiss. Pulling away from him, your lips curved into a smile. Your hands dancing down his chest, fingertips ghosting the soft silhouette of his skin.

“I thought I told you to get dressed”

“I half listened”

 He’d managed only his trousers.

“I see that”

“Do you intend to go to peace talks shirtless?”

“No, just thought I’d be nice and give you a nice view for a bit longer” He pulled a white shirt from the back of the chair and sat, resting his crutch beside him. You put yourself between his legs and started doing his buttons up. It wasn’t long before his hands were trailing on your outer thighs and up to your hips, his thumbs peeking underneath your underwear.

His hands stopped, with a gentle knock of the door

“That’ll be Falco and Gabi” you announced but his fingers began their delicate dance again.

You batted them away.

“Behave! You can have your fun later” you promised

“Come in!” you beckoned, helping Levi up and across into his wheelchair.

They both entered not venturing far in the living room and waited patiently for Levi to reach them.

“Good Morning Miss YL/N” The pair said in unison.

“Morning” you beamed back maintaining a pleasant and soft expression.

“Make sure he has some lunch will you”

“Alright MUM” Levi jested like a grumpy child causing Falco and Gabi to giggle quietly.

“We will Miss don’t worry”

With a soft click you was left alone.

After gauging the temperature with a dip of your fingers in the milk you decanted the contents of the pan into a small bottle and headed to Erwin’s room.

The room was dark, the navy curtains drawn. A wooden crib pushed against the wall to the right of the window, the slumbering infant gently stirring on your entry.

“Its breakfast time sweet pea” you cooed in a light voice, cradling him in your arms. His tiny face scrunching up with the interruption. Next to the crib a low wooden rocking chair welcomed you as you sat. Erwin’s small dark eyes glowed and grew on catching sight of the bottle, mouth agape with anticipation. The bottle undulated in your hand as he drank. Love swelled in your chest your mind drifted to the day you welcomed Erwin into your life.

Dust heavy in your chest, eyes burning, stumbling through the wreckage of buildings searching for the bodies of the crushed and fallen. Hope diminishing for anymore survivors.

The house you were in could barely be called that anymore, the whole side of the house had crumbled under a colossal’s feet. The bottom of the stairs was no more, you needed ODM gear to propel yourself up to the second floor. Your ears picking up a faint, tired cry. You rushed to the source. The room you entered was largely unaffected albeit a snowing of dust. Miraculously the crib was fully intact, the baby who couldn’t have been more than a few months old like the interior was coated in dark dirty dust.

“LEVI” You called. It was a few seconds before you heard the gas canister’s whooshing closer. He quickly rested on you, with one leg crushed he was in agony but yet still came.

“Poor little bastard” Levi breathed. His face solemn and stoic as usual. You cleared the dirt from the baby’s face as best you could, the dust sticking to some minute cuts across his cheek. You looked at Levi, eyebrows raised, idea brewing.

“What?”

“You know we could…”

“Are you serious?” His brows knitting together with a force.

“Why not? We have spoken about it before”

“Yeah hypothetically as you can’t have them and the world is a shit show”

“The world will be different now, there’s no titans anymore just regular people”

“That just makes it more complicated”

The baby was cooing and gurgling in your arms

“What are you worried about seriously?”

“I just… don’t know what to do, what if I’m not good enough?” His dropped his head, eyes canvasing the floor searching for the internal answers that wouldn’t materialize.

“I don’t think any parents know what they are doing, it’s a constant learning curve. Levi, of course you’ll be good enough. You’re an ass but you’re a caring and moral ass. And I know if given the chance you’ll make damn sure it has everything you never did”

He took a moment.

“You know I love you and will only do this with you right” He conceded.

“I wouldn’t want anyone else to” you smiled

Erwin was sleeping, still gently sucking at his bottle. You tried to retrieve it as softly as you could before placing him back in his crib; to then creep out the room as silently as you entered. The sleepless nights were draining, you’d never dreamed of appreciating having the house to yourself when Erwin was asleep as much as you do now. Your eyes were fighting with force to close, conceding you hauled yourself to your own bed and allowed the blissful sleep to consume you.

//

Where you’d failed to fully pull the curtains across, the light of the afternoon crept into your room; streaming a bright line down your face, squinting you shifted up, taking a few mouthfuls of water from the tumbler at your bedside.

Maternal instincts already had your ears pricking to see if there was any signs of distress from the other room. Thankfully there was none. You picked a book up from the table next to you, enjoying the peace, a modest content smile crossing your lips.

The peaceful afternoon came and went, the sun cowering to the dark shades of blue in the sky.

The quiet evening also came and went. The sky fully surrendered to the stars now sprinkled throughout the sky, a nearly empty bottle of wine now sat beside you in the bedroom.

The faint click of the door, and the good night wishes of the kids was all you heard before the gentle footstep and clunk of the crutch headed your way. You knew he’d go to Erwin and give him a good night before finally coming into you.

“So how’d the peace talks go?”

“We could have done with you there, everyone still wants to fight each other” Levi said, solemn.

“I doubt my presence would have changed the outcome much”

“You’re probably right, I just missed you”

“You’re getting soft” you chuckled.

The bed depressed beside you as Levi sat himself down and began twiddling his buttons undone.

“Here let me” You offered swivelling yourself around and off the bed

“I can do it” He protested

You shut his next words up with a defiant kiss, his hands reflexing to your behind

“I know you can” your forehead pressed against his

“Am I not allowed to undress you before you can have your way with me?”

“Oh is this how it’s gonna go?

“Mmhmm” you mumbled through a kiss lightly biting at his bottom lip.

You littered the floor with his shirt and trousers and your top before straddling his waist. Your hands locking at the back of his neck as he sat, hands tracing your outline in a delicate motion.

“So captain, how would you like me this evening?” you breathed down the skin of neck

“Oh like that is it” he breathed through a soft groan

“Mmmhmm” you mumbled again

“Well if that’s the case let’s start with tasting you until your legs are shaking”

Using all the core stability he had, he had you on your back in one swoop. He may have one crippled leg but it certainly didn’t take him long to accomplish and work out manoeuvring you around in bed.

Your hand ruffled tight in his hair, his lips enveloping the aroused buds of your breasts, his teeth at them earning soft moans. His hand blissfully biting at your side as you wriggled beneath him.

//

“What do you say?”

“Levi please” You begged. Your body now littered with red welts courtesy of his teeth, Your clit crying out desperately for the attention it was being teased and starved of.

“I don’t think you’re ready” he breathed over your bud.

You aimed a playful slap at his head.

The colour drained from your knuckles twisting in the sheets. His tongue finally finding its place at the apex of your thighs.

“Better?” he questioned, your arousal already telling him the answer

“yes” you stuttered angling your hips upwards.

//

Levi, as ever was a man of his word, your body was writhing, screaming out and shaking for release that was cruelly denied to you.

“Not yet princess, I want you coming undone on top of me” His hot breath fanned at the apex of your thighs where he’d rendered you so sensitive.

He pulled himself up your body, his lips blossoming kisses where there was already red blooming on your skin before his mouth danced with yours. Your bodies pressing together capturing the blissful heat into an almost suffocating void. You could only bare the kiss for a few moments before the desire between your legs grew too great, an overwhelming need needing to claw its way to the surface. You gave in, shifting your weight up toppling Levi over onto his back.

“Is this how you want me” You sunk onto him, hands braced on his chest in support

“Yes… so beautiful” he managed to choke through an exhaled moan. His hands fanned out, gripping at the top of your thighs guiding you down faster each time.

“Do I feel good baby?” Levi breathed, his pupils blown out like small galaxies watching your expressions with feverish intent.

“Soo good, don’t stop” you whined, your pelvic muscles began clenching around him, each time deep exhales or expletives passing your lips.

You cursed Levi’s name as you came undone, your movements slowed as the sensations riddled your muscles and inundated your body. Your mind immersed in a satiated haze. Quickly stabilizing yourself, Levi was still bucking up into you not missing a single beat. You tightened your muscles. He audibly grunted, his fingers curled into your hips as his stuttered.

You collapsed beside him, your legs relishing on the relief of the soft mattress.

“And you were worried our sex life would suffer with Erwin” you panted, rolling over to face him as he did you

“He isn’t free and running around yet” he countered. You rolled your eyes in jest

“Always the pessimist”

“Always the realist” He countered again.

As if his ears were burning a faint cry reached your ears at which point you both rolled your eyes.

“I’ll go get him, but you can have you him” This was not up for discussion.

Peeling yourself away from the confines of comfort, begrudgingly accepting the cool air circulating the room, you quickly coated your skin with a long shirt from the draws.

As soon as you gave Erwin to Levi he immediately ceased crying and returned to gurgling and blowing bubbles.

“See you love daddy don’t you” You cooed as you got back into the bed.

“I’m never going to be comfortable with being called that”

“You hate it don’t you?”

“Yes”

“Well, all the more reason we call him that right bubba?” you asked the oblivious infant.

“Jesus, please stop” He complained, you did not do a thing in response but chuckle to yourself, tucking yourself under the duvet and falling into needed slumber.

//

You groaned when your arm reached out and encountered nothing. Your weary body wanted to stay cocooned within the sheets. But alas parenting calls. You trudged yourself up, rubbing your eyes clearing out the specs of sleepy dust. You daren’t look in the mirror as you walked past, from your peripheral vision you could tell your hair was wild and obviously slept on.

There wasn’t a peep from Erwin’s room, you visually confirmed there was nobody present.

The living room had all the life, Levi was quietly reading a newspaper on the sofa and Erwin was on his back on his baby mat, tapping away at the small characters dangling above him kicking his little legs in excitement. You said nothing and just walked around to the front of the sofa, when that prompted no response, you snatched the paper out of his hands

“Good morning” you added.

“Sorry I was just engrossed, morning princess” His attention now on you, he held out his hands, you took the invitation and straddled his lap, he leant back, placing his hands loosely at your hips.

“What do you want to do today?” Levi asked

“I was thinking we could maybe go down by the river for a walk” You responded bright as a button. His eyes and shoulders dropped ever so slightly

“What?”

“I was kinda hoping you was going to say you’d do me” His smile was very trying and sweet

You chuckled and slapped his playfully on the chest.

“What are we 5?” you quipped in response, you shifted your weight back slightly onto your heels on his lap

“Hey it’s worth a try isn’t it, a walk sounds nice though”

“You are very much a tryer, I give you that” You offered him a gentle kiss on his forehead. His hand raised to the back of your neck capturing you into a full kiss

“Later?” He tried again

“Later” you agreed.

//

The sun was high, the ball of flames beamed down pleasantly, warming your skin to a gratifying temperature. The light shimmered off the river with near blinding brightness if it caught you wrong. The breeze was cooling, teasing your hair enough you had to tuck it behind your ears every so often.  Erwin was in Levi’s arms as you pushed them across the pebbly, sandy path.

“Have you thought anymore about what you want to do when you return to work?”

“Yeah a bit” you began

“I think I’d still like to be in the service, and I’d still like to train recruits”

“Preparing people for the front lines?”

“Yeah, I think we’ve had our fair share of front line duties. They said they would keep a role open for me. I think they are just bursting to have someone who’s known and been through it all ya know, someone they army guys can respect”

“I mean hopefully if you do your job right with the whole peace and acceptance thing I’ll have a much better conscience” you continued

“No pressure then” Levi responded.

“None whatsoever” you chirped.

“It would give me piece of mind that you wouldn’t be going away”

“Why cos you’d miss me?” You toyed in a teasing tone

“Yes I bloody well would” he shot back, no jest in his voice

“I wouldn’t know what I’d do without you”

“Well it’s a good thing I have no intention of leaving you anytime soon then isn’t it”

You walked until the sun began dipping, Erwin was fast asleep by the time you arrived back home. Promptly taking him off Levi to put him to bed while Levi shifted himself up to his crutch.

When you returned to the living room you collected the empty milk bottle from the bag and took it to wash up.

No sooner had Levi come up behind you slipping his free arm round your waist. Tilting your head back smiling

“Is it later yet?” He tried.

“I suppose it could be” Your hand met his round your stomach, guiding it downwards, he took the hint. Your behind arching into him as his fingers started to tease.

“I love it when I feel you get excited for me” Levi breathed, the breath at your neck inciting goose bumps where the warm air passed. His fingers moving faster now, spurred on by your arousal. You twisted round in his arms, his hand staying under your waistband. His lips met yours with feverishly, moaning into hips lips as you struggled to control your breathing.

You gently pushed him away and began teasing the buttons of your shirt undone as you made your way to the bedroom with Levi following.

//

“Have you had enough?” You already knew the answer.

“God, yes! Please let me have you now”

 Your knees were sore and aching, it didn’t faze you, watching Levi’s head drop back onto his shoulders moaning your name was reward enough. You were pleased with yourself as you slid into bed, devilish smirk creeping on your lips. You rolled onto your side, Levi shuffled up behind you harshly grabbing your behind, lightly biting at your shoulder. Your arched your back into him, he shoved you half on your front knocking your legs slightly apart. Your face half buried amongst the soft comfort of the pillow. There was something so cruel in how slow Levi ran himself through you.

“Fuck” you breathed with a plea laced within the letters. Your skin was hot, your breath was getting heavy and you were desperate for him. You pictured the smug smirk plastered across his face right now as his breath induced shivers down your spine.

“Levi, Please!”

“I wondered how long it would be before you beg” His smug look was confirmed, you felt the corner of his lips twist upwards on your back.

“Swear to god! I will fight you” His smirk evaporated to a smile and chuckled

“Oh I look forward to it” Responding unbeknownst to Levi with an exaggerated eye roll.

Your hands, shot into fists gripping the sheets as he couldn’t resist any longer, you both groaned in gratifying sync, completely and utterly lost in each other, all thoughts draining away almost to a void. It was just you and him.

“God, I fucking love you” He panted through a struggled breath, his head dropping to your shoulders. His hips flawless in motion, you felt all of him.

“Faster Levi” the yearning request crawled unnoticed.

“We’re going slow today princess, I want you to feel everything” His words lacing across the shell of the ear. Your head dropped burying in the pillow with no choice but to endure the blissful torment. Minutes passed, heck it could have been hours, your brain neglected the capacity to contemplate time.

Your muscles began tensing, second by second climbing, all the way up to the top but that final momentum to fall held back, like wheels spinning on the spot, with just the brakes needing to be released. It was tortuously beautiful.

“Levi, I need…”

“I know baby, who am I to deny you when you’re so desperate for me” All he got in response was strained moans, your sanity teetering on the brink.

Finally, he relented. Breaks released, his hips started running, inducing your undoing. Your body quivering, nerves firing sweet pulses body wide. Amidst this his hips and his body jerked behind you.

Two bodies, nothing but a thin layer of sweat between them, chests rapidly rising and falling struggling to regain coherent equilibrium.

“Can we stay like this forever” Your body had melted to the sheets, exhausted completely content.

“Only if you marry me”

“Sorry what?”

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Webs |4|

A blur of red and blue crashed into one of mats before recovering and rolling smoothly into a strong low stance; Spiderman stood and brushed himself off, looking across the once again silent room at you wide eyed, eyebrows raised to high heaven.

“I er… got distracted” he said hesitantly before his shoulders eased and lowered.

“Did you see a large dust pan and brush or something?” You failed miserably at hiding your amusement and smirked all the same. He gifted you with chuckled response

“That’s good, I’ve not heard that one before”

“Bit late for a workout?” He continued, trying to change the subject no doubt as he indicated to your duffle bag on the floor. In an instant you became aware of how little you were wearing; you ruffled quickly through the bag and found a loose sports shirt. It didn’t cover a lot more but your sports bra and stomach were now covered.

Why so self-conscious?

“You’re questioning my night time hobbies?” You countered defensively.

What’s it to him?

“Shouldn’t you be out catching flies or helping people or…?”

“Hey calm down with the insults, I know I gave you a shock and I’m sorry. I was just trying to be friendly and make conversation. There’s not much happening tonight anyways, just enjoying the air time and wanted to be with my thoughts”

 A prolonged awkward silence followed, not being able to see his facial expressions did nothing to help this.

“Well… want to make yourself useful, if you’re not too busy? Could do with a challenge” you picked up some pads and pointed them in his direction. “Sure why not, I won’t need those” slight confidence etched in his voice.

//

“I didn’t know you could fight” his voice higher, seeping out the shock after a few light spar rounds. His comment had you dead on your feet, your face crinkling up with your brows furrowing. Cogs failing to turn in your brain

“Why… why would you? Like that’s weird.”

“Erm…Well I mean you’re pretty good and it just doesn’t look like you would be” he blurted out, tripping over his words in an awkward panic.

“What because I’m a girl or something?” you snapped back

Fine. I’ll lose some of my restraint then Spiderman

You were both dodging and diving, dancing, weaving out of each other’s counter; moving across the mats with perfect fluidity. Obviously he was holding back. So were you. He didn’t know who you were.

Neither of you were willing to back down, the speed between you rose. He’d managed to make light contact with you, twice! You hated losing.

Trying harder, your breath quickening, you leapt to the side of him dodging a swing. You crouched sweeping your leg taking his legs out from under him. He fell to the floor with a muffled thud, he back flipped himself straight back up

“Wha… how are you so fast?” His tone was higher, sounding in shock.

“I train hard, wanna take it up a notch? You must be holding back” you grinned dipping yourself into a defensive stance, hands up in guard. Wisps of hair had fallen out from your hairband and were stuck with perspiration to the side of your face, you brushed them aside clearing your view. You were ready.

I can afford to let go a little bit

He tilted his head slightly

“Your on” he agreed raising his hands into fight mode.

The intensity only grew, punches and kicks growing stronger, determination blossoming. For a second he dropped his guard. Opportunistically you dealt a blow, shoving him half way across the mat. Your chest puffed out, accomplishment beaming from your grin.

“Come on webs, are you not up to the challenge?”

“Webs?” he whispered before stopping in his tracks. You’d already gone in to deal a final blow, a strong open palmed jab to his forehead before you realised what you’d said.

He stayed down, you rushed over to him kneeling beside him eyes scanning up and down his torso hand lightly on his chest

“Oh shit, I’m sorry are you okay?”

He tapped something on his throat

“Y/N?” His voice sounded different. Familiar.

“Peter?”

He allowed you to remove his mask.

His hair was all ruffled, you were both in total disbelief of each other.

“I.. I think we need to talk” You finally said sitting back on your legs.

“Later” Peter breathed, you were both still panting; adrenaline firing through your systems. He tugged at your arms knocking you off balance and into him. You fell into his breathless kiss, legs now either side of his waist. He sat up and rolled your over onto your back, he pointed his web shooters at your hands and pressed his palm. Immediately you were pinned down underneath him.

“Alright, you win” You chuckled, pulling against your restraint with no real intent.

“Rubbish, I bet you can get out of that SPIDERWOMAN”

“Alright” You pulled with a little bit of effort, freeing yourself. You paused for a moment. Then lifted yourself up and rolled Peter under you. Pinning HIS hands downs with your webs.

“Wait your webs come from inside you?” His voice still high in disbelief.

“You said later, now are you going to let me win or are you going to free youself?”

“Depends?”

“On?”

“What happens to me if I let you win”

You leant down grazing your lips to his ear

“You can have me ride you until we hear someone coming”

He didn’t even need to voice his wants. His smirk spoke enough.

“Now how do I get you out of this suit”

“Press the logo” he directed, you did. His suit became loose. You sat back on your knees, sighing. You needed to free his hands pull his suit down.

“Here” He said, pulling himself free and shuffling his suit down his body.

“Better, Now hands back above your head” He did as he was told and you webbed his wrists together again.

Your lips met again feverously, your hips grinding on his clothed erection. You rushed his underwear down his legs, pulling your underwear and shorts to the side and gently pressed yourself down onto him.

“Mmm” Peter groaned, his head rolling upwards. Your hands supporting yourself on his chest, his breathes were heavy under you. Your hips undulating in delicious circles.

“God, this is sooo sexy” He panted

“Your soo sexy” He added sitting up, pulling himself free from the restraints with ease. He tilted you back enough he needed to place his hand at the curve of your back to stop you from tilting further.

“You feel so fucking good” you breathed, this angle was intoxicating, your velvet walls were perfectly hit with each jolt of his hips, your grip tight at the back of his messy hair. Your head was thrown back, leaving your neck vulnerable to the flurry of hurried nips and kisses. His free hand kneading at your breasts harshly before his hand dipped tracing down your stomach until he reached your precious bundle of nerves which was calling out for attention. Each gasp you let out added to the ever growing heat around you both, perspiration beaded at your temples and at your legs where your bodies were pressed together. With his finger circling at your bud, the tightness in your muscles grew, storing the tension like a reservoir at severe risk of overflowing. Your hips moved harder, angling him where you needed. His moans and pants became longer, more drawn out. He was trying to control himself from coming undone, you felt it.

“Please cum for me baby” He pleaded

You grabbed his hand from you, placing his grip at your throat. He gripped tight.

“Just like that mmmhmm” You bucked your hips for the final time, falling off the edge in blissful convulsions, causing your body to still. Only your lower body muscles were unfaltering sending sweet aftershocks each time you clenched around him.

“Ah god” He purred, finally letting himself go in deep jutters. His nails biting into your skin at the small of your back and your chest.

You both sat for a moment in the aftermath, heavy breathing stabilising slowly, your head drooped at his shoulders.

Until you both sat up, bold upright on alert.

“Shit” you both breathed. You both floundered around in panic retrieving your cloths and your belonging. The footsteps ever encroaching nearer.

The both of you fully dressed, bag snug round your shoulders.

“Here” he motioned you into his arms as he webbed you through the window from which he came just as the lock of the gym door turned.

//

When you’d retreated to the safety to the roof. You both expended a breathy giggle at eachother.

“We going to talk now?” Peter asked sitting on the edge of an extractor fan.

“What do you want to know?” The cold air was biting at your goosepimpled skin, you fished out your jacket from your bag, zipping it up completely and shoving your hood up.

“Like everything, where, how, why?”

“I came from another universe” You began

“Woah woah hold up, the multiverse is real?” He stood, unable to contain excitement bubbling through him.

“Yeah” You chuckled

“It’s real, I was chased out of my own universe by a big bad real hell bent on killing spider-people”

He sat back down in a slump.

“So you had to leave everyone you loved?” His words were solemn, filled with sadness which reached out to you with large full eyes.

“Yeah, I didn’t have a choice, I was only 16. If I stayed I was only going to get them killed. I couldn’t bare anything to happen to them.

“Have you tried to go back?”

“I can’t, the portal Mr Fantastic shoved me through was something he created. One way ticket kind of deal”

You carried on speaking into the dead of night.

“I can’t believe we’ve found each other”

“It’s certainly unlikely”

“Do you mind telling me why you were always so difficult with me?”

You had to take a beat to formulate a response.

“I’ve always worked alone in the field, and my spidey sense doesn’t always work properly when I’m around you so I always end up getting hit, guess I kinda just blamed you”

“I’ve noticed that too, maybe both being spideys together in one universe isn’t supposed to happen”

“Maybe, but we’ve always been so drawn to each other, it makes no sense”

“Not much about this does”

You visibly shivered.

“Come on, let’s get you home”

You cradled in his arms back in your bed, feeling a barrier lifted that you never thought possible in a relationship. His breathing was calm, bringing yours into sync.

“I still can’t get over your webs just come from your body” he said still shook.

You chuckled

“You’re still stuck on that point huh?”

“I mean it’s a bit gross, but yet totally awesome”

“Thanks… I think”

“Babe” He mumbled

“Mmm” you responded, barely awake, clinging to consciousness.

“I love you”

“I’m really glad I don’t have any secrets from you anymore” He continued. Your sleep pulled you in, you managed to lightly squeeze his hand and kiss his chest before you fully succumb.

[writingsofmyimagination]

The Grammys

Jhope x Reader

Words:2356

Warnings: Smut, edging, nothing too dramatic.

Summary: Things get heated after the Grammys. Boyfriend AU

Tags: @jimin-75

“Please tell me what you’re going to wear tonight” Hobi whined. You were comfortably straddled on his lap, your hands lightly interlocking at the back of his neck, your thumbs stroking the soft undercut.

“Nope” You offered him a kiss instead, which he gladly accepted.

“It will ruin the surprise” You added.

“But I need to prepare” his hands at your hips ran up a little higher, from your tracksuit waistband to under your white crop top, his hands were pleasantly warm as his fingertips dug in just a little bit.

“What on earth for?”

“I need to at least know how hard it’s going to be to stay away and keep my hands off you all night”

“You’ll just have to suffer won’t you” You circled your hips, teasing your bottom lip in between your teeth. You pulled on his hair, he rewarded you with a frustrated sigh through pursed lips.

“You’re the worst, you know that?”

“At least I’m your worst” You offered.

You climbed off, leaving your shirtless boyfriend pouting on the small sofa of the hotel room. The room was bright with natural light from the baby blue of the sky; only a few cotton wool clouds littered the otherwise clarity of the day. The large full length windows invited the heat of the day to gently warm the surroundings of the room.

You walked over to the king size bed peeled a suit bag off the Egyptian cotton cream sheets and held it out for Hobi.

“Go on, get gone”

“You’re seriously kicking me out of our own room?

“Yep, Jimin’s expecting you in his room, go on”

He trudged himself up, covered himself with a plain white tee. Sulked over to you and took his suit.

With the door clicked shut, you first went to check your hair and makeup was all in place. One of HYBE’s stylists was nice enough to come and do you up. Your hair was nothing extreme, your fringe was quiffed back, you had gentle beach waves cascading down framing your face. Your makeup coverage was light, a coating of primer and foundation. Some blusher to bring out the contours of your cheeks and pristine black and equal flicks sat at the corner of your eyes. Satisfied with your reflection you unzipped the dress bag hung up in the entrance to the bathroom.

//

The gentle purr of the black SUV pulled to a stop behind the other car from HYBE. You leaned forward with a couple of the other staff to peer through the windows as you watched BTS, one by one emerge from the car in the front. They dazzled in their suits, the camera flashes were constant, they were ushered down the red carpet to the photo area. Their car pulled away and yours was up next, as you were just part of their entourage you thankfully avoided the main onslaught of the paparazzi. They had no idea who you were.

The door was opened for you, you stepped out and straightened up, brushing down your dress of any potential creased. You turned to take the hand of one of the other choreographers to assist them out of the car. A few of the other staff were gathered to the side of the photo area, that’s where you headed.

In light conversation with the other staff you saw Hobi’s double take as his eyes reached you. The second take lingered. Lingered long enough that Jimin and the photographer both had to make sure he focused back to the photographers by means of a quick nudge and guidance. His head remained still, but you saw his eyes draw back over to your direction.

He loved you in red. The sweetheart neckline edges ran down in between your breasts finishing half way to your belly button. The bodice was patterned in red with black lace waves going vertically down all the way to the end of the train of the dress. There was a long slit up one of the legs revealing more skin than you would in Korea. It felt fresh to dress in something so glamourous, when you were in the studio with the guys you spent most of your days in trackies and baggy crop tops getting sweaty.

Not today

BTS were finally ushered in and your party followed.

You were seated a table behind the boys. The chattering across the epic room buzzed, people were being shown their seats, celebs were taking pictures and waiters were serving champagne on mass.

Hobi finally managed to venture over to you with a big and beautiful saccharine smile.

“You look breathtakingly beautiful” he said out loud while leaning a bit closer until his lips where at your ear

“You better know damn straight I’m going to fuck you in and out of that dress tonight”

“You might be too exhausted after performing” you toyed taking a slight step back.

“Trust me, I won’t” he said aloud before getting pulled away by Jungkook to sit down.

//

The notification for a new BTS Vlive was pinged to your phone as you were unpinning your fringe and unclipping your earrings.

The opportunity to tease was upon you.

You knew you’d live to regret it.

To start you booted up your computer. You wanted to see his reactions live. The first picture you sent was nothing more than a basic mirror selfie.

[Shall I wait for you like this?] 10:32pm

You shed your dress, laid it out neatly over the back of the chair.

You took another selfie, this time in just your underwear. A lace balconette bra, black lace Brazilian cut, and a suspender belt accentuating over the curves of your behind. You made your pose alluring curving your back to draw his focus to your perk assets.

[Or like this?] 10:38pm

You focused your view back on Hobi, hoping after the couple of vibrations he’d check his phone.

Finally after a few minutes he slid his phone out, briefly glanced down at the bright screen. You waited, expecting the three little dots to emerge.

They never did. You saw a brief smile, quickly hidden again.

He knew the game you were playing. You both knew any more you sent he’d have no restraint to not look. You left it for a while. Sipping champagne casually in your underwear staring at the sea of lights out the window, flickering their own Morse code of life.

One final attack.

This time a short video.

You got yourself comfy on the bed, turned the video mode on, fiddling with trying to balance the phone against a mug on the bedside table, you kept it so your head was out of the shot. The camera reflecting just your body. You pressed play. Squeezing your breasts with both hands, arching your back off the bed, lightly tracing one hand down your body and dipping your hand underneath your underwear and held it there for a moment.

You stopped the video and did some minor editing before hitting send.

[Waiting.mp4] 10:50pm

After hitting send you went over to the table where your laptop was still playing and waited, legs crossed, fingers delicate and tapping round the champagne glass. You pressed the glass against your cheekbones which were high underneath the smirk resting at your lips.

Once again Hobi slid his phone out. His attention stolen on the small bright screen for a more few seconds as he lent back shielding the phone from the others view. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat.

This time the three little dots appeared in your chat

…

[Swear to god] 10:52pm

[When I get back you’ll regret teasing me] 10:53pm

[You better put that dress back on for me princess!] 10:53pm

You did as you were told, for once.

//

You were sat scrolling on your phone seated at the table when the quiet beep at the door preceded the door clicking open. Dark, determined eyes quickly found you. You stood and took a brave step towards Hobi.

“Nope, go to the window facing out!” He commanded, the usual soft bright Hobi was gone. This was needy Hoseok.

This Hoseok aimed to please but damn would he make you suffer first.

Your heart was already thumping in your chest, your pulse quickening with each dragged out slow step. You knew his eyes would be drawn to the curve of your behind.

“Like this?” You asked, hands flat against the glass, back curved, ass out.

He said nothing, his jacket was already off and scattered on the table. As he walked up behind you he rid himself of his black silk shirt. He pressed into you, taking your hands in his, raising them above your head. You kept your hands in place where he’d put them. His fingers feathered their way down your arms, shoulders, top of your back. Leaving a blanket of goosebumps and your breath spiking. He pulled the zip of your dress down and nuzzled his head into your neck.

“You better have plenty of energy princess, I’m not going to be done with you until your body can’t take it anymore” he whispered, his breath coating your skin, the sensation made its way to your spine.

“Can’t wait” you purred.

Your dress pooled at your feet when it fell to the floor, Hobi’s hands dropped from your sides to your behind pressing you harder into the window. His lips ghosted at your neck, his hand slipped round to your front dipping down.

You exhaled sharply, his fingers were cold against your sensitive bud. The slow circles had your head dropping to your chest.

“I love it when you get so wet for me” He cooed, glossing through your arousal, his fingers teased at your entrance, every time he went back you angled your hips into him more desperate to have him go deeper.

“Hobi please” You whined.

“After today, what makes you think you deserve it?” He gave you a second of what you wanted before cruelly going back to slow circles.

“You knew what would happen baby” he added. His fingers sped up earning an obscenity from your lips.

“Are you ready for me now?”

“god yes” you panted.

“Don’t get too excited princess, you’re not cumming until I say so”

He took a step back undoing his belt while you stepped out of your underwear.

He was behind you again, this time his hand wrapped round your hair, nudging your feet further apart before pulling you onto him. You both exhaled moans at the delicious, long awaited feel of each other.

Each thrust was slow and far apart and he maintained that infuriating pace. Each thrust made you more and more desperate for him to go faster. You’d brought your hands down to in front of you to steady yourself, head dropped your chest, your whines clouding the glass in front of you intermittently.

“Had enough?”

“Yes, Hobi please, faster”

As expected, your plea was ignored.

You felt his thrusts become more jagged for a beat before he pulled away from you.

The room a void of sound if not for the pants coming off you both and occasional steps of passers by your room.

He took himself over and lay himself on the bed.

He beckoned you with his fingers. You followed.

Straddled at his hips you lowered onto him under the guidance of his hands on your side.

“Stay still baby, you’re still not to cum”

He started thrusting up into you, your nails curling instantly into his chest leaving pretty crescents blooming over his chest. The rooms light source, two bedside lamps emitted clear light cascaded across your entwined bodies, Hobi’s flawless skin sparkled with beads of light perspiration.

One of your hands left his chest and went to the apex of your thighs. The coil tightening at the bottom of your stomach as your hands started to circle; you stopped.

“Too much for you huh” Hobi said after a deep thrust. You were too busy concentrating on not letting the coil snap to offer a response. You could feel your skin flush, the air in the room seemed to almost disappear.

“I can’t” you whimpered, teetering on that oh so wonderful edge.

He thrust up into you hard once more and stilled. His grip on your hips dug deeper before it loosened again. He moaned an obscentity before his body went limp beneath you.

You lent down and kissed him sweetly, his lips chased you for a deeper one.

“Good girl” He breathed.

“Roll onto your back baby” His voice was soft and satisfied.

He leant over and fished around in your suitcase just beside the bed.

“I think this will do nicely” He affirmed out loud holding your pink hitachi wand in his hand.

“Now how many things did you send me today while I was working? Three?”

“MMhmm” your lips between your teeth shrouding an excitable smirk.

“That’s how many times you’re going to edge yourself before you can cum. Understood?”

You nodded and took the wand out of his hand. He left the bed, pulled a chair and placed it facing the bed and sat. Eyes glimmering, hunger satiated watching you.

You did as you were told. Pulled yourself away from the edge.

Once

Twice

Three times.

Hobi crept up the bed, taking the wand back off you. He was over you, one leg in between yours. His kiss was met with a fierce return. He placed the wand back between your legs, your hands flew to the top of his shoulders, fingertips trying to diffuse the overwhelming surge at your bundle of nerves

“Let go for me princess” Hobi urged.

The coil snapped, the convulsions ripped through your whole body as you shuddered and cried out.

“Fuck!”

Your body finally stopped, bathing in the aftermath. Your muscles spent.

“Perfect” He mouthed kissing down your shivering body. His final kiss placed directly on your aching bud causing an aftershock through your exasperated muscles.

“My my, what a mess you’ve made”

You felt the devilish smirk worthy of satan himself at your skin.

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Instinct |10|

Summary: An unwelcome(ish) blast from the Captain’s trainee days comes back to the Scouting Regiment and old habits die hard.Levi X Reader

Warnings: Smut

Words:3174

If you want to be tagged for the series let me know

.Happy Reading

Instinct: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 |

tags: @pjimochi​ @spideyboiiii​ @beautifulimperfections13​ @halparkebitch.

@nefelimalfoy This fic is dedicated to you

“We need to tell Levi what’s going on” You pushed to Hanje in a private conversation.

“Things are going south pretty quickly this end, I can see us all being arrested soon. He needs more back up, they’ll be heading for Zeke soon enough”

“He has 30 odd men with him” Hanje countered.

“Yeah, all who don’t know the shit storm the Yaegerists are forming right now. And wouldn’t you rather have me there waiting to help when they show up for Zeke?”

“Mmm it would have its benefits, but are you sure you’re not…”

Everyone in the room turned towards the door, reacting to a large intruding bang from somewhere else in the restaurant. Eyes wide you and Hanje turned to one another.

“Go! The window!” Hanje directed. Responding with a quick nod you went against the flow of people who were rushing out the door towards the noise.

Your feet landed firm on the gritty floor, immediately on alert, scanning your surroundings. You could hear voices from the front

“No one is allowed to leave” you heard a voice order

Shit

You needed a horse. You crept with caution round the back of the building to the horse station. Peering on to the steeds available, there was plenty.

Now to work in stealth.

You waited until the last person turned and walked away from your direction. Your heart thumped in your chest, your stomach twisted in knots. You went for it, your hand shaking as you hurriedly untied the reigns from a wooden post.

“Oi!” One guy shouted as he turned.

You kicked an urgent “Go” with your feet against the horse. He kicked off, disturbing the other horses with a loud neigh. You were gone. You daren’t look back. You couldn’t hear any horses after you. You swallowed hard before actually looking back. A smile loaded with relief half creeping across your face when you were in the clear.

//

You stopped over at a safe house, it would remain safe for a while as only you, Levi, Hanje and Armin knew about the location.

Dust coated almost everything, the tables, the chairs surrounding it, the bookcase wiltering in the corner. You rushed to the storage room, praying your detour would be worthwhile.

Bingo

The small cupboard contained five sets of ODM gear, gas and blade refills.

Perfect

With all straps and buckles secure you were ready to make the 8 hour journey to Levi. You could have rested for longer, the supplies where there but in all honesty looking at the tea available only made you more determined to reach him. Your heart pined, crying out for its other half.

//

The final hour of travelling had been tortuous, your horse was exhausted and was walking at a slow pace, the moon was rising providing what little light it could, your thighs were tight and had lost all their strength. With no cape the cold had sunk underneath your skin, goose bumps ravaged your skin. The tall dark obelisks of trees were approaching. The orange hue of lamps were just mere small circles of light.

When approaching the first ring of trees, the tiny figures in the first few trees stood to alert. Dropping down to face you.

“Captain” They both saluted.

“At ease guys, everything okay here?” You didn’t realise how badly you needed to hear the words yes until the query past your lips.

“Yes M’aam, all is well” You felt your shoulders drop, and breathed a breath you didn’t realise you were holding.

“Would you like us to escort you to the Captain?”

“Stay at your posts gentlemen, I’ll find my way” With a quick nod from both of them they both propelled into the air back to their respective perches.

Emerging through the thickness of the trees, there was a fire lit in between two shadowy figures, the light reflecting off a circular rim of a pair of glasses, Zeke. Leaving you to deduce the remaining shadowy figure to be Levi, who you know full well would not be leaving Zeke out of his sight. Your pulse quickened, an unprofessionally bright grin creeped across your face. A slight pang of guilt hit you; enjoying the thought of seeing Levi in such dire and tense times, the reaction was completely involuntary. Both eyes started tracking you as you pulled your horse to a stop. Hopping down and tying him to a tree. Levi’s silhouette rising immediately.

“You! Watch him! Shoot the bastard if he’s out of line” His voice ordered, before making his way over to you. His eyebrows were raised, eyes that were screaming of the need to rush over and embrace you. He didn’t and the disappointment showed.

“What are you..? Wait don’t tell me, let’s get you rested, anything else can wait”

He led you past Zeke, who you hardly acknowledged, picked up a lantern and led you to his tent.

He gently set down the lamp on a wooden stool and he was on you quick enough to knock the breath out of you, hard enough he needed to support your back. You relaxed into each other, the feverish kiss saying a thousand words of longing and need. Your body igniting under his touch, and by the tension in his breathing he was weak to the same effects. Your body was fighting an indecipherable battle of lust and exhaustion. He pulled away first, begrudgingly to both of you.

“You need rest” he panted, your foreheads pressed together unable to part.

“I really do” You chuckled lightly feeling your legs begin to shake.

“God I missed you baby” he confessed grabbing your hand in his, rubbing his thumb over the top of yours.

“I missed you too”

“Get some rest we’ll talk in the morning”

“You’re not coming to bed with me?” you said, a little disappointment creeping in to your mood.

“There’s only a four hour shift a day I don’t watch that shit and you’ll be long asleep” The tone of his words mirrored your disappointment.

“Okay” You sighed, pulling your shirt and trousers off and rolling into bed.

“Promise you’ll hold me when you do come?”

“Promise”

//

The air around your face was brisk, you pulled up the sleeping bag to block any gaps, hindering the air reaching your cosy body.

“Oi” Levi whispered,

“I’m trying to get in”

You sighed, reluctant in the releasing of the sleeping bag.

“You got me and my warmth for four hours” he placed a kiss on your neck before nuzzling into you, fitting together like two puzzle pieces. A few minutes of quiet contentment passed before you turned in his arms to face him.

“Tell me again how much you missed me”

“Why?” even in the dark you could sense his frown.

“I like hearing you being in touch with your feelings”

“I don’t”

“Please…” You kissed him, lasting a few more seconds….

“No”

You kissed him again, even longer this time with your hands creeping to his waist.

“No” he said again, but with less determination.

“Levi” you whined, seduction laced in your tone. Hands creeping further down under his waistband

“You’re the fucking worst, you know that!”

“But I’m yours”

“Fucking right you are”

You let out a mischievous giggle as Levi burst into action pulling you on top of him.

“Why don’t you show me how mine you are”

“Sure you can handle it?”

“Always” he replied with confidence. You grappled for his hands, pinning them above his head nudging his head to the side. You buried your face into his neck, his natural musky scent filling you with a sense of home. Starting with a gentle nip at his earlobe you etched kisses down his torso each lasting longer than the last, you stopped where his v-line disappeared underneath his boxers. You frowned, Levi getting the hint shifted out of them.

“Better”

Your kisses started again where they left off, the anticipation of your mouth around him had him shifting beneath you.

You ran your tongue along his shaft, eyes never leaving his. That is until your tongue took to circling around the head. Then he rolled his head back into the pillow with a frustrated groan.

“I thought you could handle it?” You teased

“I lied, it’s been too long. I just need you”

“Well you can wait”

“Fuck” he whispered in a subdued tantrum kind of way.

You teased him until every lick, every circle had him squirming.

“Enough! Jesus please Y/N”

Satisfied with the level of desperation in his voice you finally took him in your mouth. His hand quickly grabbed at your hair; attempting to ascertain some form of control. You did not give it. Your mouth continued in slow strokes, earning moans that were growing more and more breathless by the minute.

“Fuck! Y/N!” Levi panted.

Both his hands gripped tight, one in your hair, one in the sheets, his knuckles growing pale.

You stopped, Levi sighed.

“Do I get you now?”

You rushed yourself out of your underwear

“Anyway you want” You per missed on top of him, nails skimming his chest. He sat up and rolled you underneath him. His hand dipped, gliding through your need for him, Levi almost purred.

“Roll over, ass up” he cooed into your ear.

“This, I’ll happily profess I missed” he said proudly gripping your ass tightly.

Your head rested on your arms on the pillow with as instructed your ass up. He ran himself through you, before pressing into you. You both moaned, such relief of feeling him again after so long.

“You feel sooo fucking perfect” With that he started with harsh thrusts. Neither of you were going to last long.

His hands were tight on your hips, his nails pinched at your skin. Your cries were thankfully muffled into the pillow, each thrust tightening the knot at the bottom of your stomach. All you wanted was release.

“Don’t you stop” You warned, the cusp fast approaching for you to dive off.

Everything stilled, your hand jutted out grasping for Levi’s thigh in a desperate attempt to try and diffuse the orgasm ravaging your senses. He carried on thrusting through, sending more and more quivers through your body until he was done and collapsed off you. He tugged at your hand, following the pull you laid on his chest. Both of you perspiring messes.

“I love you so much princess” He breathed, planting a kiss on the top of your head.

“More than you love tea?”

“Pushing it” he chuckled

“I love you too” you added in a doze. Your body was quickly becoming heavy and you were pulled into your slumber.

//

The morning air was cold, so was the empty space beside you. You stretched fully, preparing your muscles for movement. You slipped into your uniform and went to find Levi. You already felt bad for not passing on information already. As expected he was sat glaring poison daggers into Zeke. On seeing you approach, he stood from his box serving as a chair, beckoned another soldier to take watch. You walked out of ear shot from Zeke and everyone else.

“Okay talk to me”

You filled him in, the Yaegerists taking over the government, the assassination, the escape of Eren, the impending imprisonment of the loyal soldiers and survey corps.

“We need everyone on high alert high here! The theory is Yelena and Zeke are working through Eren and will inevitably come to unite them. We cannot let that happen!”

“Agreed” In the corner of your eye you both saw sudden movement.

“Captain…S!”

Zeke had bolted.

You looked at each other before immediately breaking into a run after him.

“This is goodbye Captain!” Zeke shouted off in the distance.

“YYEEEAAAAHHH!” Zeke screamed.

The pair of you stopped dead in your tracks. The men around you erupting, it was horrifying. Their bodies twisting in unnatural angles before light and smoke emitted from their mouth and eyes until their bodies shifted to titans. Your pulse sky rocketed as your brain racked through every revelation that had come to pass to try and decipher what the fuck was actually happening.

Titan bodies began crashing around you, causing you to do some quick manoeuvring.

“I know you a caring leader”

“Your soldiers haven’t done a thing wrong, they’ve just grown a little bigger. You wouldn’t say. Slice them into pieces would you?” Zeke’s voice called.

Levi looked at you. Eyes wider that canyons

“The wine?”

“God dammit” You both cursed.

You both jumped into action, blasting up in to the trees, eyes racing trying to make sure none of your secure hooks would be compromised by a falling titan. You dipped and dived heading in Zeke’s direction

Motherfucker will pay for this

You survival instinct kicked up to overdrive, with a goal you were confident matched Levi’s. Get to Zeke!

You both slaughtered titan after titan in an almost complete blind rage.

There were three titans left. One of which was holding Zeke.

In an instant you and Levi were faced with the humungous stature of the beast titan. You were a bit behind Levi, his unrivaled rage fuelling him ahead of you. You were pushed by a bombardment of debris being thrown your way, several branches catching your face leaving sore cuts. Levi leapt up, flying high up into the trees avoiding all the debris before going into a steep dive. He was going for it. The gas propelling the four thunder spears rushed out, you held back perching on a branch; you were going to let Levi have this one.

Zeke doesn’t stand a chance

The tree shuddered beneath you as the ginormous hairy titan fell and clattered to the floor lifeless, smoke emitting like pistons from his nape. By the time you reached the ground you were panting, covered in quickly evaporating titan blood as well as your own. Levi was already holding the mangled unconscious body of Zeke. He hardly looked like a person, just tatters of flesh and steam.

“Where are we going?”

“Away… from here” Levi replied. His mood had soured, he was pissed.

“There must be a cart and horses left at the entrance to the forest” He continued.

“Can we rest for a moment?” You pleaded.

“No, we rest if we find a cart” His reply curt and short. You would not ask him anymore questions.

You thanked all the higher powers when you saw two horses tied to a tree and an unmounted cart nearby.

//

You travelled for what felt like miles before Levi pulled the horses to a halt. He’d ordered you to watch to Zeke, looking for signs of consciousness. Your face was sore, and the cuts were beginning to pinch and sting. Levi had managed to come through the ordeal pretty much unscathed.

“Here, let me look at you” Levi’s voice was softer now, seemingly calmed by the distance between you and the forest and the ride to wherever the hell you were.

He gently moved your head side to side, examining the cuts. Concern glazing his eyes.

“I’m fine Levi, don’t fuss” You patted his hand away. You were sore, tired and generally feeling sorry for yourself.

“Y/N don’t bullshit, you’re not” He wasn’t talking about your physical injuries. He looked at you, and wasn’t going to look away until you gave him something.

“Just, what are we going to do, god knows what’s happened to Hanje and the others, probably arrested by now, we’ve got a whole army of fanatics coming for this arsehole”

You knew he didn’t have the answers to any of the problems but you knew somehow whatever he said would be a comfort.

“Look, it’s an official shit show, yes. But we’ll be together so in all honesty fuck what happens. We have each other” His normally harsh face softened meaning every word.

“God being with you is making me soft” He said under his breath with a smile.

“You don’t have a problem with that” You quipped back.

“Your filth”

“I try” You replied, the small genuine smile you wore reflective of your mood now uplifted somewhat. He finally let you rest, albeit uncomfortably next to an unconscious Zeke.

When you awoke, Levi didn’t even look your way as you shuffled up. His eyes glaring and fixed on Zeke, his breathing sounded more like a human sleeping than a dying animal. Zeke was coming around.

“Don’t Move, there’s a wire connected to the detonator of that spear around your neck. One false move and you’ll explode from the stomach outward, leaving you in two pieces at the very least”

“Not being able to die must be tough at times like this” You almost spat. Even while he was helpless the venom you projected in your glare was deadly.

“Not that we sympathize of course” Levi added.

“You toyed with the lives of our soldiers, it was all part of your plan” He continued

“Was it also part of your plan to end up sobbing covered in your own filth?” As you finished the sentence Levi drew his blades and began hacking at Zeke’s legs, blood escaping from every angle.

Zeke shrieked in pain. The odd lack of movement understandable yet remarkable at how he managed it.

“If anyone was going to get out of the forest it would be you two wouldn’t it, Humanity’s greatest” he spat.

“Enough” Levi shouted before wielding his blade one more time and Zeke fell again unconscious.

“You’re not going to let me fuss over you are you?” Levi sounding more disappointed.

“Nope” You batted away his hand again as he tried to touch your face. The quiet tssshhh of Zeke’s limbs reforming was quiet in the background as you both were stretching your legs.

“Fine” he accepted, pressing into you for a deep kiss. You were trapped underneath his sultry glare, his eyes almost sparkling with intent

“No!”

“I didn’t say anything” He whined

“You didn’t need to” you both smirked and chuckled at each other.

The rain started to clatter down around you.

“Let’s get going” You both nodded in agreement.

//

“The only way to save Eldia…is to put us…out of our misery” Zeke mumbled. Levi turned, halted the horses and stood in the cart with you, both looming down over him.

“That was your plan? Mercy killings? Well you’re about to die inside a titan’s stinky mouth, to the sound of your own body pieces being chewed. I’d say that’s a pretty merciful death for you right? Considering you stole the lives of our comrades”

“I stole nothing” Zeke spluttered

“I saved them. Them and the children they would have. I saved them all from this cruel world”

“AAAGGGHHH” Zeke cranked his neck back.

With mere seconds to register the impending explosion you and Levi exchanged a wide eyed panic filled glance. The last think you remember was him shouting your name and jumping in between Zeke and you before everything went black.

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Scorpio

So guys this is my first ever fan fiction  Please Enjoy :) 

Summary:  How will The Joker deal with a woman with a mind as deadly and criminal as his own?

Jared Leto Joker x Reader

Warnings:Violence, Swearing.

I wrote this about this series about a year and a half ago. I have slightly updated and edited as I intend to do with all the other parts :)

ENJOY :) Comment, Reblog :)

Other Parts: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 Dylan’s POV | COMPLETE

“What the hell happened Scorpio? Where is it?”Mr J Raged. He was furious. He was leaning on his desk arms folded, you could see through his half unbuttoned dark plum shirt that his define tattooed chest was rising and falling rapidly.

“I’m sorry Mr J I don’t happened, the shipment didn’t arrive” Scorpio whimpered as he sat petrified in a chair in the middle of J’s office.

“So tell me how you’re going fix this” J demanded as he swiftly moved and sat on Scorpio’s lap and slapped him in the face. You were sat at the back of the room on a newly covered black leather sofa concealing your slight grin at the unpredictable Clown Prince of crime. The Joker stared into Scorpio’s eyes until his face twitches jerking it to the side; a sign the voices in his head are racing. Scorpio is paralysed with fear trying to avoid his gaze, sweat racing down the back of his neck. The Joker peers over Scorpio’s shoulder. His hungry eyes glaring at you with that devilish grin.

“Or how you can make it up to me” His eyes scanning you, a flash of lust crossed those crystal blue eyes.

“Your assistant looks like something I could use to take my mind of this fiasco” you give no reaction as you see the slight flick of his tongue across his silver grill. 

“Please sir give me more time to investigate, not her” Scorpio cried. Mr J jumped to his feet off Scorpio’s lap and started walking back to his desk.

“You have 24 hours, the girl stays” he barks. He motions to his right hand man to take you.

BANG! – a gunshot rings out surprising J’s tank of a henchman to a halt. While Mr J was walking back to his desk no one noticed you pull a gun from the jacket which was lying on your lap. As Scorpio’s body slumps of the chair The Joker is taken aback as a glimmer of excitement hits his eyes.

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Webs: Dating Peter Parker is hard when you have a spidey secret of your own (SMUT (Set with themes of Into The Spiderverse comics)

1 | 2 |  …Ongoing

Words:2432

Warnings: Smut

“Nothing is interrupting my night tonight” You stated. Adamant nothing is going to stop you from having a normal house party void of any incidents.

“Why even try and jinx yourself” Caitlin responded rolling her eyes on the edge of your bed.

“I’m not even taking my suit”

Every superhero needs a friend that knows right?.

“Mmmhmm” Caitlin stopped buckling her shoe to give you a look riddled with sass. Her eyes shifted to your arm to the thick silver bangle on your wrist.

“Fine” You conceded, caught in your own lie. Dramatically taking it off and launching it onto your pillow.

“Bet you regret telling me about that suit now don’t you”

“Perhaps, it was only going to be just in case”

“Just in case of what? I doubt anything that dramatic is going to happen at a house party”

“I don’t know, remember Amelia last time”

“Okay no one expected that, but it’s not Spider Woman worthy is it” Caitlin chuckled zipping up the back of your dress.

“This random crime spike is just not sitting well with me, it just seems off”

“And you’re expecting some kinda big bad behind it?” “I mean I don’t know, maybe”

“Well how about tonight you let Spiderman take the hits”

“Well” You asked giving her a twirl. The dress was nothing super special. But it was Peter’s favourite colour on you. Red. A sweetheart neckline body con midi dress hugging to your figure, albeit a bit more tightly after the amount of pizza you and Caitlin had just consumed between the pair of you.

“Damn, Red is definitely a colour for you girl”

“It’s Peter’s too” you added, mischief laced in your words.

“Well when you bail to bang and leave me I forgive you in advance”

“If he doesn’t flake out” you added.

//

Sambuca scolded your throat, now questioning your life choice to join in a dangerous cards against humanity game. The round winner takes a shot of their choice. There was debate of the losers doing the shots, but no one wanted to get their stomach pumped tonight. You’d just thrown down an hilariously inappropriate combination. The 00’s pop playlist filling the room with nostalgia was at just the right level; No one had to shout at each other to be heard and it was just as easy to vibe with the music. In your circle round the table that beautiful bug of nostalgia was having people lightly swaying while their cards fanned out in their hand. There was 8 of you gathered round the large table, there was about another 7 people playing and watching video games, before you started they were swearing around on Mario Kart.

You were sat on Peter’s lap, his hand firmly just under the boundary of your dress on your thigh. It hadn’t started there. You’d be lying if you said you wasn’t using his choice of not playing against him. Teasing him periodically with miniscule motions of your hips.

“Don’t you think we should get Caitlin home?” Peter whispered. She had way too many black cards and plastic shot glasses piled in front of her.

“As much as I want to say you’re just saying that so you can take me home, you are right. She’s done”

“I don’t know why you’d insinuate such a thing” He quipped, thigh receiving a soft squeeze.

“Okay guys, we are going to love and leave you and tap out. And take this one home before she passes out”

Unanimous groans but acceptance dispersed throughout the table. Caitlin was scowling at you like a petulant child. That is until you promised her you’d make her Nutella and banana on toast before bed. Food always prevails with her.

//

The taxi journey to her house was interrupted by a couple of near misses but you made it to her house without incurring a vomit fee.

The second her fluffy onesie was on she collapsed into her bed and persisted you fulfil your promise.

“Can you stop it” You chuckled in a sheltered manner, patting Peter away from behind you.

“I can, but I won’t” He countered, wrapping his arms round your waist again, head burying in your neck armed with hot, kisses and gentle nips

“Swear to god Parker” You warned. Your body completely disagreeing with your words and moulding into his.

“Let me finish this will you” You pleaded. Spreading Nutella becoming more of a task than it needed to be.

He finally backed off with a sulked huff.

“Thank yooou” He snatched the Nutella pot from the side and the spoon dramatically from the side. He couldn’t quite stop his grin from appearing through the façade of stroppiness.

You crept up the stairs plate in hand. Waking her housemates up at 3am was not on your agenda. Caitlin had crashed, already snoring through heavy breathes. Her clothes were scattered on the floor and from the looks of managed to scatter her other pyjamas from her draw round the room. Nothing would wake her up at this point. You put the plate down on her bedside table in defeat and silently kicked her bin across the floor to her bedside.

“Well thanks to you holding me up she’s already crashed and I’ll tell her tomorrow when shes cursing through her hangover it’s on you”

“I’ll take it, can we go back to yours now?” his tongue visibly clearing his mouth of Nutella.

“Impatient much?” You took the pot and spoon from him with a gentle shove; he was now backed against the counter. Spoon swirled with the gooey chocolate, spoon in your mouth eyes not breaking from Peter’s.

“Impatient? You’ve been winding me up all god damn night”

“I love it when you get annoyed” You teased, fingers wrapping round the top of his belt.

“Yeah?” Knocking your arms away.

“Yet you don’t like it when I tease you and make YOU wait” You hopped up on the side scissoring your legs cutely.

“Please get my shoes babe” After a look he does so without another word. He had a gentle grip of your ankle as he slid your heels on. His hands do not yield, as his fingertips tiptoed the underside of your leg. Your thighs becoming fast victims of his grip as he pulled your body forward with a quick controlled tug. Your arms flew out in response grappling for the security of his shoulders. Only encouraging the flurry kisses on the inside of your thigh as his head nudged your legs apart.

“Okay that’s enough” The begrudging protest you breathed firmly. His hand wandering to the apex of your thighs threatening to change your mind.

“Peter!” You chuckled sliding yourself of the side.

//

“Is Evie home tonight?”

“Nope, why do you think I’ve chained the door you dweeb” You smirked, arms out, cradling Peter back into you, back against the modest living room table.

“You won’t be calling me that when you’re bent over this table” He purred into your ear, he earned a small gasp as his fingers tangled in your hair forcing your into the deep whirlwind of his lips. You hoisted yourself up on to the table wrapping your legs around his waist with a strong grip.

“Now where were we at” he cooed, deserting your lips for his new target of inside of your thighs. His eyes captured and held your gaze hostage as he inched closer and closer to where you really wanted. He reached his limit, restricted by your dress.

“Need assistance?”

“Please” he pleaded. You took your time edging the dress zipper lower and lower. It pooled on the floor around your feet as you slid out of your heels. Peter’s eyes danced frantically, taking you all in.

“You are sooo beautiful baby” He cooed. It caused a bright saccharine smile to edge across your lips.

“You are lucky to have me” you responded tugging him back into you.

“Oh believe me I know” he breathed tugging your bra down with his lips latching onto one of your buds. Your head drooped back as your hands glided into his hair, the soft locks tight in your fingers. You grabbed the hand that was digging into your side, teasing his hand to in between your legs. He followed your lead and began circling his fingers.

“Peter, hurry up and make love to me”

“Tell me you love me” he whispered. You both stopped, you took his head in your hands.

“Peter Parker… I love you” the words left your mouth slowly, meaning embossed through every single syllable. His eyes glossed over, a coating of pure contentment. You both paused for a beat nothing but the gazes you were holding over each other, relaxed sweet smiles directed at one another. The moment passed, fleeting. His shirt joined your dress in the pool on the floor, he unbuttoned his jeans under hungry eyes. Your hips tilted into his as he ran himself through you.

“God you feel perfect” He grunted through a relieved moan.

A clinky bang jolted you both to still and sober.

“Y/N! Unchain the door please” A voice called through the gap that had appeared at the door.

“Shit” you whispered in sync, you both fumbled around, regaining the clothes scattered on the floor.

“Coming” You responded loudly with maximum effort to conceal your breathlessness.

You both gave yourself a once over patting down your outfits.

“I’m so sorry I didn’t think you were back tonight” You watched Evie chuck her bag onto the sofa and shed her coat to the rack.

“I wasn’t, hey Peter” He offered an awkward wave with a half-smile. You didn’t say anything more, waiting.

“Me and Darryl had a fight and I wanted to just be in my own bed”

“Oh I’m sorry hun”

“It’s cool, I’m just going to head to bed. Night guys”

With her door clicked shut Peter offered you an amused glanced, his lips turned up.

“Moods kind of gone huh?”

“Mmmhmm” you agreed. He took your hand kissing it like a princess before following you to your bedroom.

“Is it me or is the room still spinning?” Peter asked. Your head was nestling on Peter’s gently undulating chest, his fingers delicately combing through your hair, each stroked more calming than the last.

“The trick is to close your eyes” You responded, hands dancing in small circles on his bare chest.

“Right of course” he chuckled.

//

You rolled over reaching out, your exhale of disappointment fanned across the empty space next to you.

Again, really?

- Where did you go…again? – 08:45

Noticing the time stamp on your message you jolted up, scrambling around your room and getting yourself dressed. No time for breakfast today. You resigned yourself to being late for your 9am lecture when your locked your door as it was already 08:55.

“Shit” you breathed, dropping your keys as you fished your phone out. Your mood had soured and etched lines at your forehead. Seeing you’d received a reply from Peter only made the lines deeper.

Your second lecture was intense but the deep concentration diffused the mood of the morning. During that time your phone had buzzed a few more times

- I’m so sorry – 09:15

- Babe, I’m sorry – 10:00

- Can we meet for lunch? – 10:01

- Please… - 10:15

You did not respond. Instead, wanting to get a head start on your homework you made yourself scarce in the corner of the concrete quadrant outside. The lunch rush of students had thinned to a low buzz, the staff were clearing up the cups and plates of the aftermath with a rushed nuance. You nursed your hands round a mug of hot chocolate, eyes switching between your laptop screen and the book you had opened up.

“Uh…hey” Peter voice crept in.

“Hey” you responded, no attempt was made to make eye contact.

He sat opposite you

“Y/N I’m so sorry” He pleaded.

“You say sorry but you always do this, where do you even go?” your arms crossed defensively as you lent back in the chair.

“I… uh… forget things ya know and when I remember I just gotta go” His eyes grew wide, concern glistening in his brown pools of sugar.

“It’s not like you just leave early, you leave half way through the night”

“I know, it’s…”

“Do you like not want to wake up with me or something?”

“What? No of course not” He placed his books on the table and searched for your hands to hold.

“Y/N I love you, I’m sorry if I’ve ever made you feel like that. I want to make you feel special not the opposite”

“I just want to be able wake up and curl next to my boyfriend when he sleeps over” you admitted, dropping your shoulders, the knots in your stomach loosening.

“I can do that”

You wasn’t all that convinced.

“Can I come over tonight?”

“Uh, I’m busy tonight I’ve got some work to do and I’m desperate for an early night” You lied.

“Oh okay” His words deflated.

“Maybe tomorrow night? If you bring pizza”

“Consider it a long all night date night” He perked up, almost bouncing in his seat, reaching forward and catching you in a surprise kiss.

“I’ll believe it when I see it Parker, now get lost I’ve got stuff to do”

//

The sun had surrendered to the moon, coating the city in the perfect cover of darkness. You was easily able to climb up the side of the gymnasium and through the open window. You didn’t always go in the front. You shrugged off your jacket and fished out your hand wraps, you sunk to the mat and began meticulously bandaging your hands already eyeing up the punching bag dangling from its bar. You were itching to go out and do a sweep of the area in your suit but you were conscious your sense had been letting you down at times recently and wanted to train inside for a bit in a hope to sharpen your senses. In this universe you lacked the scientific support of the likes of Mr Fantastic, in this universe you were on your own.

Your hands pummelled away at the bag; evoking perspiration at your temples. You were light on your feet with a stance to match. Each swipe at bag causing the metal chain support to clang throughout the room. Strong breaths out, perfectly timed with each swing.

You turned suddenly your body alerting you…

Glass shattering from above with quiet, deafening shards.

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Summary: An unwelcome(ish) blast from the Captain’s trainee days comes back to the Scouting Regiment and old habits die hard.Levi X Reader

Warnings: Smut

Words:2767

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“Levi stop, we need to get up” His weight on top of you was not unwelcome, his breath fanning your neck in the break between kisses made you writhe slightly in the sheets.

“I don’t want to, I’m happy here” he breathed, nudging his knee in between your legs.

“LEVI!” you chuckled feebly pushing at his chest.

In a quick motion Levi pinned your hands above your head.

“5 more minutes…Please” he pleaded.

“What can we achieve in 5 minutes” you countered

“Mmm” a hand danced down your side

“I can get you so hot you’ll be begging for this day to be over”

“Already there, now come on” You shoved him off with your free hand actually using your strength against him this time; refusing to become a victim of his ways.

“Okay fine” He huffed

“But I did bring something out for you to wear today”

“Well two things actually” he added

“Go on” you beckoned sitting up, watching him saunter over to the table and fish through his pockets.

“First, this” he held up a small dark box.

Curiosity peaked

“Close your eyes”

You did as you were told.

The bed depressed beside you as he climbed behind you. You felt a cold sting just above your chest.

“There”

Your heart filled, he’d never given you a gift before.

You opened your eyes, eyed the small silver infinity symbol with a tear drop gem in the middle of where the two ovals meet.

You couldn’t find any words.

“These days I don’t know where you end and I begin”

“Levi, it’s…it’s beautiful. Thank you”

Your eyes as sweet as a doe as you looked round to him.

“Alright, no need to get emotional” He blurted out.

You chuckled briefly to yourself.

“Will you ever be comfortable being soppy and actually romantic?”

“Nope” he answered immediately and adamantly.

“What’s the next thing?” He went to his jacket pocket again

“This”

What on earth

A loop was hanging on his finger with two balls close together attached.

“I’m supposed to wear that?”

Your brain registered

“Ooooh” Your O mouth slipped into a smirk mirroring Levi’s

“Are you insane? We’re going to the sea again today, we’re going to trap the incoming boat”

“Yes probably, I want you to be begging for me when we go to bed tonight. It’ll be fun for me to see you squirming throughout the day” He placed a gentle kiss on your forehead.

“You’re so cruel”

“And you can’t get enough of it”

Bastard was right

You rolled your eyes in defeat.

“Roll over, ass up”

“Was this why you wanted an extra 5 minutes”

“Perhaps…” His hand wasted no time running up your inner thighs to its goal.

“You didn’t even need it did you” His pleased groan as he ran his fingers through your folds.

You winced briefly adjusting to the feel of the balls inside you.

Today is going to be interesting.

“Mmm” wincing again through pursed lips. His hand striking you across your behind. The balls moved harder against your walls.

“I’m going to suffer today aren’t I?” You queried shuffling back onto your front tugging Levi’s open shirt into you.

“I sincerely hope so” he smirked devilishly before his lips found yours in a heated dance that you wanted to fill up the rest of the day.

//

The horse ride to sea was nothing but tortuous.

When the corps finally arrived you dismounted quicker than anyone else, bathing in the relief of no movement. Levi, already smirking making his way over to you.

“Suffering yet?”

“You know the answer so why even ask?”

“Because I want to hear it from you”

Even though your relationship with Levi was in the open, people must have still found the thought of Levi with someone completely alien, thus the staring still continued whenever you two were in each other’s vicinity. It made you feel at slight unease whenever it occurred, like you couldn’t quite be yourself.

“The words aren’t leaving my lips. We should go meet with Hange” You failed to mask how dismissive and uncomfortable you felt. You caught the slight deflated gaze of Levi as you walked on ahead.

//

You were sitting in on the meeting with Levi, Hange and the Marlyean soldier Yelena and her comrade. You and Levi exchanging calm glances at one another silently biding Hange to not seem to shocked about the advancements of Marley.

We can’t seem weak

“Don’t flinch, they’ll think we’re weak” Levi vocalised quietly taking the words right out of your mouth. Underneath the table you felt Levi leg rub to yours. Above the table you remained stoic, giving nothing away, just a sideways amused glare towards Levi. You were growing more and more frustrated with each passing hour. Each passing hour Levi made damn sure to do something to tease you. You were trying to remain calm and keep your cool but the resolution was dwindling quicker than you’d like to admit.

//

“The beast titan! Are you fucking joking? He wants a deal?” Levi fumed. You were thankful you were now in a private room with just Hange.

“I know it seems strange but” Hange started

“But nothing the bastard murdered Erwin, do you have no respect?”

“Levi, it’s not about that. This is the future we are talking about. Besides this decision will be out of our hands, you know they’ll be a hearing with Commander Zachary”

You offered a gentle hand round one of Levi’s closed fists which loosened and entwined with yours at your touch. Hange and Levi both shot you a subdued surprised look. You said nothing, sticking by your actions in silence.

“Look just be prepared to suck it up Levi”

“Fine. But one day I…”

“Levi enough!” Hange was stern and resolute with her words

“I get it, I really do but don’t be a petulant ass”

“M’aam” He responded with no trace of warmth is his words.

“Have a nice evening you two”

“You good?” You asked after Hange had left.

“Yeah, yeah I’m good, I’m good”

“Sure?”

“Mmmhmm”

“Hey” He looked up

“Don’t be a petulant ass, talk to me” With your words you were relieved to get a small smile from him.

“I made a promise to Erwin and to myself that I want to keep”

“They’ll still be time for that I’m sure, and also remember his time is already limited so you’ll outlive the fucker”

“You always know just what to say”

“What can I say I’m just too good for you” He took a breath, you saw the disquiet drain from his face and his shoulders relaxed

“I don’t know about good” He purred pulling you into him.

“You’ve certainly not been innocent today” Your hands flayed on his chest, his musky scent only reigniting the desperate need at the pit of your stomach. You’d been mildly irritated since you set off. The constant stimulation between your legs made you wish the day away, the day was finally over. The wait was finally over. You hoped.

“I should probably ask” He tightened his arm around the small of your back, forcing you closer. His lips enslaved yours. Your skin prickled with a deadly concoction of desperation and lust.

“How badly do you need me right now”

Hijacking his hand guiding it from your back, to your chest, beneath your waistband.

“Mmm…so bad, is what I’m feeling”

You Exhaled sulkily at the withdraw of his touch

“And tasting” His smirk was unrestrained with his fingers in his mouth.

“Please, Levi”

“Ready to beg already? We’re definitely using them again”

“You better go lock the door princess”

You practically skipped to do as you were told. You bounced back bounding into him with a soft thud, his hands cupped your face and neck. The passion in your kiss soaked with desperation as your hands locked together at the back of his neck. Without skipping a moment or a breath his weight forced you back a few steps before you knocked into the table, you slid yourself on with Levi stepping in between your legs.

“I think these need to come off” Levi whispered tugging at your waistband. You made damn sure you shuffled out of your trousers and underwear as quickly as physically possible. You fumbled his shirt buttons undone with an urgency he thrived on.

“Please take these things out, they’re driving me crazy” You pined through your breath.

“Turn around, I intend to make it worse”

“Levi!”

“Turn around princess, I won’t ask again”

Obeying begrudgingly you shimmied down off the table and turned around

SMACK

“FUCK, Levi!” You whined, Fingernails digging into the palm of your hand, the wood was rough and abrasive on your knuckles.

“Is it better?” Levi asked, cool.

“Better… yes… more torturous…also yes”

“Good”

SMACK

“Levi enough, please I just want you already” you pleaded again

Your behind was massaged softly in between 3 more attacks of his hands. Each time the jolt pressing the balls further into you and harder against your velvet wall.

“Now I think that’s enough” He purred into the shell of your ear as he lent forward pressing you against the table, his hand gliding freely down the curve of your back and dipping in between your legs. He tugged at the cord between your legs freeing you from the torment as well as leaving you feeling empty.

Without being told you straightened up, twisted round capturing Levi into deep and desperate kisses.

You audibly sighed when he pulled away. Levi stepped away, breathless, his hair now untidy and disorientated as you were.

He pulled up a chair spinning it into place. He took his time undoing his trousers. Time had slowed and would not pick up until you had what you wanted or so you’d hope.

He sat curling his finger beckoning you. Your eyes glimmered, sparkling at him with wide happy expectant eyes, bottom lip disappearing beneath your teeth and a satisfied grin.

“You wanted me, you can have me princess”

You said nothing.

Just the relieved breathy moans from both of you as you eased your weight down onto him. His hand trailed up the middle of your chest loosely resting at your throat. His other hand was tight in your hair, he tugged tilting your head back exposing your throat. He took full advantage lavishing the sensitive skin with a string of soft yet harsh kisses. Your hips started to move with the desperate intention to feel all of him. Your hands were gripping at his shoulder for support, your foreheads were pressed together, eyes locked into each other. You were lost, happy drowning blissfully in each other, each second building on the last. You felt the grip on your hips grow ever tighter. One relinquished and dipped in between the two of you circling your precious bud matching the speed of your hips with dangerous precision.

Responding with a drawn out gasp and moan, he just smirked, full of himself.

“Right there?” He ask smugly

“Mmm, baby don’t stop!”

For once he did as you pleaded.

You stilled, letting the muscle convulsions deliver their sweet signals. Levi captured all your moans with his lips until your body calmed to a content glow.

“What are you thinking?” your words were breathless.

“Just how perfect and kissable your lips are while your moaning for me, what are you thinking?” Levi answered

“Mmm I was thinking how my perfect lips can have you calling MY name”

“Was you now?” His eyebrow lifted with the side of his mouth

“Mmmhmm” Your legs felt heavy and weak as you stood, luckily after a beat you dropped to your knees…

//

“You voted in favour!” Levi snarled. You’d arrived back at base after the hearing. The voting had gone as Hange suspected, the corps was going to accept Zeke’s demands.

“Levi, don’t be like that”

“No, I will be exactly like that”

“Stop”

“No!”

“You can’t expect me to go against how I feel” Defending yourself

“I expect you to support me, you respected Erwin as much as me, so how could you do that?”

“Levi, it’s for the good of the future”

His eyes burnt into you, he was not backing down… at all

“Levi I…”

“But nothing”

He was mad, real mad.

“You know what, your being unreasonable. I have my own damn opinion and if you can’t respect that that’s on you!”

“Just get out!” Levi demanded

“Fuck this!” You exclaimed as you stormed out

//

The ground beneath your feet was firm, your feet hammering the grass. The cool air bit at your skin through your vest top and shorts. Your heart pumping needed warmth from the inside. The sea was to your right with a weak sun glistening on the undulating shore line. You followed the grass line where it converged into the sand you refused to run on. The large concrete wall of the newly named “port” ever approaching. The small upside down V’s came into view as the temporary tent city where the corps were set up.

“Nice run?” Armin politely inquired as you arrived back at base

“It was…brisk, but I warmed up soon enough. All good here?”

“Everything is fine, people are just working. No issues”

“That’s good, I’ll see you around in a bit”

You hadn’t spoken to Levi since the morning and you had no intention to. He’d been unreasonable, you voted to agree to Zeke’s plan because it seemed the only option for the future of Eldia and its people. You were currently sharing a tent and right now you’d rather not.

You helped in the stables as well as doing supply runs for the guys building at the waterfront. You kept yourself busy and away from Levi. On a few occasions you caught him glancing from a distance. Your body gave out as the sun disappeared from the horizon. You were drained, there was minimal life left in your muscles; to the point you’d become dizzy and faint a few times. You pottered to your tent slowly and with great hesitancy. Your brain could not fathom enough energy to argue with Levi again but your heart was heavy in your chest. You’d felt so distant from him. You missed him. It was only a day but the distance curled unpleasantly in the bottom of your chest into a thick unpleasant paste.

I just want to curl up and sleep

The orange hue of the dusk was lingering and guided you to your tent.

Levi wasn’t there.

Am I relieved or disappointed?

I think both.

You didn’t even bother getting changed. You just lay on the sleeping bags and your eyes drooped shut in a second. An indecipherable time later in a half doze you heard quiet shuffling around behind you.

“I know you’re awake, you breathe differently when you’re actually asleep” Levi’s voice was calm.

Damn it

You were oddly content yet annoyed with how well he knows you.

“Levi, I’m exhausted I don’t want to fi...”

“I’m not here to fight”

“Come on let me get your shoes off at least princess” He sat beside you gently lifting your legs onto his. Untied your laces and discarded your shoes on the floor with a small clunk.

“Move over baby, let me hold you till you fall asleep”

“There’s no way you’re ready for sleep” You mumbled doing as his asked.

“I know” He laid on his back lifting his arm up signalling you to his chest.

“I heard you were suffering today, I’m sorry”

“Sorry for being a dick or sorry I suffered”

You shuffled in comfort at his body warmth already feeling your body breathe a sigh of relief as your body relaxed into him.

“Can’t it be both?” Levi tried

“Ask me in the morning”

“Okay” He responded through a light chuckle.

//

You stirred, frowning at the cool air that invaded the sleeping bag when you moved. You also frowned when Levi shuffled next to you straddling your hips.

“Levi its cold” You protested, rushing to cover yourself as much as possible. Undoing the work of covering up Levi slid up your shirt trailing kisses over your stomach creeping up to your chest. His eyes grabbing onto yours as his tongue danced round one of your erect buds through a smirk.

“Let me say sorry” he pleaded, as your head gently rolled into the pillow. Before you even agreed his hand teased the button of your trousers undone and lifted your hips as he pulled you free.

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Instinct |8|

Summary: An unwelcome(ish) blast from the Captain’s trainee days comes back to the Scouting Regiment and old habits die hard.Levi X Reader

Warnings: Smut, A bit of fluff I guess. Mentions of death

Words:4487

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Instinct: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 |

tags: @pjimochi​ @spideyboiiii​ @beautifulimperfections13​ @halparkebitch.

@nefelimalfoy This fic is dedicated to you

“You really think Eren’s just going through a phrase?” You questioned to Levi just as you’d returned from the Audience with Queen Historia.

“Don’t you?” Levi countered, laying his jacket on the back of the chair.

“No, I think he’s not telling us something”

“Ever suspicious y/n, he’s just a boy we all go through that phase”

“Really? When was yours? I recall you forever being a pain in my ass. Did your phase just never end?”

Levi shot you a look, it wasn’t as full of the amusement coating yours.

“Clearly” Levi chuckled.

“Going back to before you had to insult me, why would he even keep something back?”

You pondered for a moment or two on your thoughts, lowering yourself into the chair at one side of the desk. Levi was using the delicate capability of his fingers to fix his cravat leaning up against the desk itself.

“I mean if it was anything that would potentially be a detriment to his peers for one” you finally answered with full conviction.

“Mmm maybe, I trust everything will become apparent when it needs to”

“For someone so cynical you certainly trust a lot to fate” You observed out loud.

The window suddenly clattered from the outside gale, the bite of the cold was felt momentarily, the goose bumps on your arms standing to attention prompted you to grab for Levi’s jacket. The candles danced manically with fierceness.

“Well it somehow brought you back to me, maybe it’s not such a cruel mistress after all” Before his words finished he’d brushed his finger under your chin angling your head into a softly sweet kiss.

You replied with an unrestrained smile.

I could get used to this

Levi in an afterthought of un-comfort at himself cleared his throat.

“I can’t believe they are going to announce the truth of the people of Ymir to the public” You brought up rescuing him from his cute attack of awkwardness.

“It what the people deserve, how you think they’ll take it?” You replied with one word.

“Chaos!”

“But it’s the truth at least”

Levi leant up against the desk, arms behind him, hands curved around the edge of the desk.

“You sure you won’t come to see the newspaper guys with us?”

“I’m sure, I’d rather have the time to relax before the ceremony later on”

“Can I come to your room before?”

“Depends” You stood.

“On?”

“What you want come for my room for” Your devilish smile crept through, you pressed yourself up against him, fingers running through the back of his hair.

“I’ll definitely need a distraction” He replied. Coy as a fox was his gaze.

“A distraction? What from?”

“You know I hate formal functions” His hand slipping round your waist pulling you even closer.

“I might need something to re-direct my focus to take my mind of it”

The room quickly felt void of oxygen, nothing but the simmering heat of hormones and lust filled the space. Your body felt a few degrees warmer as his hand was clutched to your behind directing you onto his leg.

“I might be able to assist with that” You were coy, enjoying the attention of his lips in the crevice of your neck.

“I know you can” He mumbled warmly into your skin.

“I know just feeling you cum around me will be the perfect distraction” He purred into your ear nibbling the shell. His words swam down like wildfire. Setting ablaze your patience to now wait for him to finish at the papers.

“I’ll see you later Levi” You shoved him back lightly giving both of you some much needed air before either of you lost all restraint.

//

You’d spent the afternoon in casual clothes merging into the unfolding chaos of the streets. Some people were outraged throwing the word conspiracy around, some people were silent in acceptance; others were just plain scared. The noise was unrelenting. You quickly got a feel for the mood and after being shoved a handful of times you’d had more than enough of the public. You retreated back to the safety of the Corps quarters.

The rest of the afternoon you were thoroughly buried reading a copy of the Life of Grisha Yeager. Several pages you just read and read, giving your brain time to accept and digest all the information.

The time dragged, far slower than you wanted it to. You were filled with constant anticipation that gnawed at your insides like a persistent itch. Your eyes kept drifting to the door, hoping you’d hear footsteps grow nearer. In half annoyance you slid the book across the desk hauling yourself into the bathroom. A short time later you were clean, hair a wet mess still dripping onto your bare shoulders. You stared at your misted reflection for a beat, eyes always finishing on your scar, with the same small sigh after the flash of memories that invaded your mind.

You ears twitched as your room door latch creaked open, in quick response you grabbed your towel, covered your front. You had your underwear on but it still didn’t stop the automatic reflex to cover yourself.

You heard the lock click…

“Please don’t cover up on my account” Levi said from the main room. Shoulders relaxing and the towel was dropped at your feet.

“Anyone could have been walking in” You responded defending your actions.

“Without knocking? I don’t think anyone would have the nerve”

“Touché Mr Ackerman” You conceded, joining him in the main room. He held out his hand, you took it with a soft grip. He pulled your hand up to his lips planting a kiss on your backhand before letting it drop back by your side while he shed his long green coat, draping it over the back of the chair. You followed his path and pressed yourself into him, hands tugging at his shirt. You looked down, your lower lip being teased between your teeth. His hands were open in the air for a beat before they rested on your hips.

“Would you still say you need a distraction?”

“Mmm” he purred, his fingertips pinching a little tighter.

“That’s a yes” You responded after a quick deep kiss.

“Will this do?” You unhooked your bra with a quick pinch of your fingers.

“It’s a start”

“Go and stand in front of the mirror” He ordered, the deep tone had you abiding in a second. The turn up of your lips didn’t go unnoticed by Levi.

You passed a moment of hesitance faced with the long mirror above the basic table in the room. Eyes quickly passing over your scar. Your peripheral had you eyeing Levi shrugging off his shirt and stepping out of his trousers.

He came to you from behind pressing his cool pale skin against your warm back. Your hands rested on the top of his as they explored your sides, slowly, each second taking in more of your skin. One hand found its way to our breast, the other your hand fell as his went round the front of your throat.

“You’re so beautiful” He gave your breast a hard squeeze, pulling a breathy exhale from you.

“I love how you feel” His hand drifted further south slowly

“I love how you sound when I touch you” His hand dipped in between your thighs giving him the sound he so badly wanted. His hand quickly moved away.

“Levi” you whined.

“Don’t tease” you pleaded.

“That’s exactly what I’m going to do” His hand dipped again, in moments your hips were circling against his hand. You head rolled back onto his shoulders, hands tightening at his hips.

He stopped. You whined. Your insides were screaming for him to continue, but they were silent. Levi nudged you forward. You got the hint. You bent over, resting your arms on the rough surface of the table.

“Distracted yet?” You ask, catching him eagerly eyeing up your behind.

“If my ass can’t distract you, nothing will”

“It is spectacular” He affirmed, the sharp sting of his hand across your behind jolted you forward a step.

His fingers tip toed up your behind, over your dimples, up your spine, round your neck and into your hair. He pulled, bringing you eye to eye with your reflection. His gaze dragging yours to meet his.

“I’m going to fuck you and you’re not to take your eyes of me. I want to see all of you as beautiful as you are until you come undone”

His hand was still gripped in your hair, the other gingerly tracing your side to the top of your thighs. Teasing you. He knows where you want him and he’ll make sure your dripping with desperation first.

//

Time had lost meaning. Your legs ached, your arms ached. Your whining filled the room.

“Levi PLEASE! We don’t have that long. I NEED you”

“Tell me you love me too” He ordered.

“Levi… I love you” You panted in admission. Despite your desperate state you meant EVERY word.

He said nothing, looked at your eyes through the mirror and thrust himself into you. You both exhaled a drawn out moan, finally taking comfort in each other. He quickly found the sweetest rhythm and you rewarded him with ever growing louder breathy moans.

“Eyes on me princess” He scolded when your head dropped in ecstasy. You fell completely in the pools of desire. Something flashed across Levi’s eyes. It softened his features and slowed him down to a stop. You were both lost in a panting silence for a moment or two.

“On the bed” He requested, not as commanding as you’d become accustomed too from him.

You shuffled up until your head reached the pillow, eyes questioning him as he followed you. He crept in between in your legs. Gentle kisses kneaded at your thighs, your stomach. He kissed your nipples taking them into his mouth with a gentle suck and nip of his teeth. He hummed into them as you writhed a little beneath him.

“I love you Y/N” He whispered into your ear, before thrusting into you again. Your knuckles drained of colour as they gripped the sheets before finding their way to his back. You wanted, no, needed him deeper, instinctively you wrapped your legs at his waist. He paused, straightened himself took your hands in his and pressed them into the mattress beside your head, supporting himself. It dawned on you when you looked into his eyes again. He wanted this, he wanted this to be more intimate, he was finally letting you actually connect and give you a piece of himself he never has.

The surge of emotion almost had your eyes filling up, if it weren’t for the build-up in the bottom of your stomach you’d have been overcome with the tears threatening to fall.

He was unable to concentrate on supporting himself, his head dropped into your neck fanning it with hot breaths, more of his body weight was pressed onto you. His movements became more jagged. He was close. And so were you.

“Please cum for me, I can’t hold on much longer” he pleaded. You couldn’t ignore or disobey the raspy, low and desperate plea.

Your upper body stilled while the rest was ravaged by convulsive waves of ecstasy. Levi groaned, it was laced with relief like he’d been holding back. He quivered above you before you both stilled catching your breaths.

“That was…” You couldn’t finish

“Intense” Levi panted, peeling himself off you to lay beside you.

“Yeah” The pair of you chuckled lightly.

“I suppose we better get ready for the ceremony, think they’ll miss a couple of the “heroes” who helped retake wall Maria”

//

To say there was an atmosphere was an understatement. The low murmurs overwhelmed the room, the scowled glances at Armin, Eren and Levi were unmistakable. It was impossible not to notice the distaste regarding the three of them. People were not happy Armin was saved over Erwin; at all. The boys had scurried themselves against the wall. Levi was not too far away from them. You were mingling, being polite with the dignitaries and smiling all sweet; a speciality of yours. You were very similar to Levi in your view of people, the difference being you can put that saccharine smile on and grin and bear. During your trainee days he’d forever tell you there’s no point and not to waste your time. More people than normal were coming up to you wanting to know the details of the battle.

“You’re earwigging again” You approached Levi for the first time. As per Levi was in earshot of the trio, His face was dark, contemplative.

“You shouldn’t make it a habit” You followed up pressing at his silence. The small smirk, the witty remark he usually comes back with never came.

“Hey…Levi” you said softly. The roots of concern taking hold in the pit of your stomach took hold. He still hadn’t even looked up. You placed a soft grip on his shoulder. He finally looked at your hand and then to you. He said nothing.

“You wanna talk about it?” You offered.

“Not now”

Your heart sunk, he didn’t want to open up.

You were just getting to respond when the horns blew.

“Later” You demanded, and made your way to the front of the room.

//

You awoke, startled, heart rising into your throat. Your eyes quickly adjusted to the pitch black of the room with the assistance of the rays of the high moon streaming in through the window. Levi was equally alert, chest heaving, bead of sweats forming at his temple.

“Are you alright?” You questioned as you sat up next to him, the sheet failing to both your waists.

“Yeah… yeah I’m good just a nightmare” He breathed heavily before laying back down. He rolled to lay the other way. Away. From You.

“Levi”

“What?” his reply was muffled, but the attitude of the response was not lost.

“Hey, don’t be a dick” You scolded before laying down and shuffling yourself behind him, his skin was warm on your breasts. You stroked the dark straggles of hair out of his face and massaged his head with your fingers.

“Talk to me” your voice soft across the back of his neck.

“You’re not gonna let up with this shit are you?” He chased your hand, gripped it, dragged it down to his waist until you were just holding him.

“Nope, so just talk Levi”

He groaned an exasperated sigh.

“Do you think I made the right decision, with Armin?”

“Is that what this about?” he said nothing.

“Baby… I” The word just slipped out as natural as anything.

“I don’t know what was the right or wrong decision and I know neither do you” He exhaled a small chuckle and turned onto his back holding you in arms, your head finding solace on his chest.

“But Erwin trusted you to make a choice, he probably knew it was likely to be make in some sort of crisis. You made one, right or wrong you did what he wanted. We have another titan in our arsenal now regardless of who. That’s not going to be a bad thing”

You turned to look up at him, shuffled yourself up and placed a kiss on his forehead.

“It will turn out how it’s supposed to” You affirmed, rewarding him with a soft smile loaded with reassurance.

“Deep down you know it too somehow”

“Yeah?” he whispered.

“Yeah”Levi’s smile grew.

//

“There’s only a handful of titans left within Wall Maria” Hanje began.

“Levi, I want yours and Y/N squad to take the left, and I’ll take a bigger squad and we’ll do the right. We’ll do a pincher move and move back through the middle before we confirm it clear. Understood?” She finished. She was at the head of a long table, the long table was barely with filled with yourself, Levi and Armin. The sunrise was defeating the night across the horizon, light bleeding through the dusty windows.

“Any questions?” Hanje spoke again? She was met with silence and shaking heads.

“Good, let’s all be careful out there today” She stood, then you all followed her out the room to gather the last of your things.

Outside the replenished survey corps were waiting in salute as you all stepped out into the courtyard.

“We roll in 5, Eren, Mikasa, Armin, Sasha, Connie and Jean you brats with me” He ordered turning without hesitating towards the stables.

“Chloe, Hannah, Spencer, Liam and Marcus you’re with me, let’s go, get saddled up!”

“Yes Maam” They all saluted in unison.

Hanje called her larger squad to do the same.

“Open the Gate” Hanje called. The clinking of metal and stone was all that was to be heard for a few minutes until the small dark gateway out of Karanes revealed itself. The crowds were vast, cheering cries abundant amongst the mass.

“LET’S GO!” Hanje ordered, giving her horse a quick kick. Levi’s squad followed, then yours. Emerging on the other side you rode up beside Levi as both your squads fell in line behind and veered off to the left. You stayed against the walls keeping the houses on your right. You carried on for about a mile before Levi raised his hand. Everybody stopped, halted where they were; neighs of the horses discontent with the sudden change of speed. You pulled a green flare from your holster and fired it high in the sky signalling you were in position.

“When we see the other green flare we fan out from here covering as much ground as possible looking down every street taking out the last of the titans. Understood?” Once again you were met with a unanimous “Yes ma’am” across both squads.

“Good. Let’s get up the wall for visibility and wait for the signal”

The sound of gas expelling out from each set of ODM gear was all there was to hear for a solid minute or two until everyone was in position and then there was nothing but heavy breaths. You and Levi were near the top of the archway of soldiers lining the walls. The air was pleasant, the sun high in the sky radiating the new bright future now ahead. The bright peaceful blue intruded by the smoky green signal beginning to dissipate as quickly as it formed.

“Go time Brats!” Levi shouted. His order was followed by yet another burst of excess steam.

You and Levi held on for a beat.

“See you out there” Before you both pushed yourself off the wall.

//

“Uggh” you wailed slicing through the nape of 12metre class. The slice was clean, blades sharpened to perfection. You navigated your way through the maze of buildings, eyes darting around looking for any sign of life. You just turned a corner focusing on a motionless titan up ahead resting against a toppled building.

“Ahhhh, Shit” You wailed, turning mid-flight. You turned to redeploy your anchor you suspected had come lose.

The situation was much worse.

Before you could register the anchor had indeed come loose. What escalated the situation was that it was at the hands of a titan. You crashed in through a window and slammed against something hard.

//

Your eyes refused to open, your body ached, your face and your arms stung like a bitch. Your ears pricked, causing you to still. A heavy breath, not to close but not far away. It was strained, as if whatever it wanted it couldn’t quite reach.

You couldn’t stop coughing. Dust infiltrated your lungs pricking every alveoli into irritation. Something was compressing on your shoulder hard. Rendering you trapped. You managed to shift slightly and attempt to push the huge beam constricting you. You heart was throbbing through your chest. The titan clawing through the gaping hole in the building was unable to reach you. The thoughts of for how long plagued your mind. From the piercing pain in your shoulder you concluded it was dislocated.

You wanted to cry for help. You knew that would be foolish. Attracting potentially more titans would absolutely be the end of you.

Deep breath

Deep Breath

Deep Breath

Another attempt at pushing the beam proved too painful. Body slumping further into the rubble defeated, hopeless.

You closed your eyes. The familiar whoosh of gas pressed you to open them again. The light in the titans ravenous eyes flickered out as it fell to the floor. The ground shook.

“Fuck Y/N, tell me you’re okay please!” Levi’s panicked voice shaky and unstable. He rushed over to you on his knees, the metal of the canisters clunking on the floor.

Levi’s eyes flickered everywhere they humanly could as fast as they could, assessing you for damage.

“Do I look okay?” Wincing as you shifted

“Well you’re okay enough to be a sassy fuck apparently” His voice was still shaky. Trying to use his own words to convince himself.

“I can’t move this beam, my shoulders banged up pretty bad” you winced.

“Thheerree” Levi strained shoving the beam.

“Ahhh Motherfucker” you cried. You stilled for a minute allowing the sensation to flood back through your arm.

“Your going to hav…” You began.

Levi kissed you hard, but with a tenderness that melted against your lips. He poured all his relief into you.

“You’re going to have to pop my shoulder back in” You winced again shuffling yourself up to a sitting position

“This is not the kind of pain I like putting you in”

“Just do it”

“Please” you added.

He just nodded.

Thin crescents of pink emerged on Levi’s arm. You spat out all the expletives in your vocabulary cursing him to hell.

Levi grabbed his jacket, manoeuvring a make shift sling. He helped you to your feet, his arms gentle at your waist.

“Jesus Y/N, when I saw you there, my mind went wild” He stopped, his hands cupping your face

“If you’d… it would be… unbearable” He kissed you again, neither of you wanting it to ever end.

Until you opened your eyes briefly to be met with another pair of eyes.

Shit

You pulled away.

“There’s nothing to stare at brat, get one” The poor kid eyes flickered like nowhere is safe.

“The green flares up…. We can go back” He stammered, hesitating for a moment before blasting off.

“You know this’ll spread like wild fire”

“You know what, let it. Let’s head back and get you checked out” Levi announced.

“You’re going to have to carry me, I can’t exactly be my amazing self”

“Hold on princess”

//

“I can officially declare wall rose… CLEAR. The mission was a complete success. We can go back to base with our heads held high. Faith in the survey corps is returning and it’s incredible.” Hanje boomed. You were seated on a cart, twisted to face her. Levi was on a horse next to your cart holding your horse with him. You’d noticed the occasional chattering’s and stares from the corps youngsters.

What’s so interesting about it seriously? Probably the fact it’s Levi. Mr unsociable himself.

Back at base everyone was filtering off into the main hall for some well-deserved rest. The sun was battling the dusk with fiery orange lines losing out to darker reds. Levi assisted you down off the wagon, eagle eyes fell on you once again

This is getting old already

“Let’s get you to medical”

“You know I’ll be out of action for weeks” You foretold walking off to the left of the main building.

“I’m sure I’ll be able to keep you active”

“They’ll certainly be no tying me up” You shoved him with your good arm.

“You say that like I can’t be gentle?” He challenged

“That you’re gonna have to prove” You challenged right back.

The canteen fell silent upon your entry, every pair of eyes avoided yours as you scanned the room. You caught the odd sly smirk and smile between cadets being supressed. Without even missing a skip in your step and a well-deserved eye roll you took the hallway to the left and headed upstairs.

“6-12 weeks! 6-12 fucking weeks!”

“And I’ve got to wear this for at least two” Your head indicating the sling firm against your chest.

“Does it hurt much?” Levi finally spoke, putting the book down and climbing out the chair he was reclined in.

“Yes, but the painkillers the Dr gave me will hopefully take the edge off” Levi stroked the slinged arm.

“I’ll get you some water, you should probably rest. I’ll come lay with you” His hand light in your hair, the softest kiss received on your forehead before he disappeared to the bathroom. Finally seeing the bed dragged your exhaustion to the surface and through your body. When Levi returned wielding the glass of water you were awkwardly attempting to take your shirt off; briefly getting stuck. Levi couldn’t help but chuckle to himself before gently manoeuvring you free of your shirt.

“Ass”

“It’s cute” He admitted.

“Just what I’ve always wanted” You replied, the sarcasm light throughout your voice. Levi lightly chuckled.

“Come on, let’s just lie down. Take your meds, I’ll hold you until you fall asleep.

//

You stirred gently, frowning as you rolled over, refusing to open your eyes and acknowledge the first rays of the day.

We should have pulled the damn curtains

Your frown dissipated gradually into a weak smile as Levi rolled into you from behind. His head nuzzling into your neck, the breathe fanning your neck; a warm welcome to your skin. You responded with a light wiggle back into him affirming your contentment. His fingertips ghosted and danced around your shoulders in delicate pirouettes. His warmth cocooned you in a sweet blanket; you hummed softly into the pillow.

“Tell me you love me” He whispered in between kisses to the top of your back

“Why do you keep asking?” Genuinely curious.

“I don’t know, I guess I just really like how it sounds coming from you”

“As opposed to all the other people who say it to you?” You quipped

“Trust me, you’re the first”

“That’s hardly surprising”

You felt his smirk across your back.

“I love you”

He kissed your skin, his hands slowly dipping down gliding over your waist and your hips.

“Levi…”

“Mmm?”

“I can’t, I’m not exactly able am I”

“So you’re saying you don’t want me to show you how gentle I can be?”

You shuffled into him again

“Mmm nooo”

“I didn’t think so”

He lightly dragged his nails down your spine, He knows all your weak spots, turning his hand at the base of your spine and firmly groped your ass. He kissed your back gently teasing apart your legs before his hands dipped to the apex of your thighs.

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Two Rules |2|

New Series….. Finally.

Hobi(Vampire) X Reader(Vampire), Jimin (Human) X Reader. (Mentions of Kihyun from Monsta X)

Genre:Vamipre AU

Rating: 18+, Explicit

Summary: As a businesswoman you have two rules. Your new human assistant and best client will push you to break both. A misplaced ulterior motive, vampire politics and all the fun vampire stuff ;P

Chapters: | 1 | 2

Tags: @eyelessmin​

Word Count: 3663

Your wakeup call consisted of your watch vibrating with heavy pulses and your phone blaring an air horn. Waking the dead needs considerable noise. On a few occasions Hannah had needed to wake you and it only resulted in you scaring her which is not what you wanted. Ever.

You opted to keep your black out blinds hanging down even though it was nightfall. You’d lost appreciation for the darkness, which was currently intruded by a blanket of orange below. The beauty of the dawn dragged your interest more these days. The beeps of the security panel of the entrance to your apartment prompted you to shift yourself. Hannah arriving bang on time as per usual. Hoiking some jeans on, shoving a plain fitted tea on and quickly making a tidier mess of your hair into a bun made you more or less presentable. By the time you’d joined Hannah around the breakfast bar there was already a mug of perfectly warmed blood substitute at 37.5c. Her hands were cradling a steaming mug of decaf coffee with a hazelnut shot. A scent you’d certainly miss first thing in the evening.

“How did you sleep?”

“I struggled today, it was too hot during the day. So if I lose concept of reality today I apologise”

“Noted” you chuckled.

“Did you see on the news about the murders?”

“Yeah, remind me to tell Hobi he’s doing a shit job” you bantered

“It’s always baffled me how more of the public don’t get more suspicious of actual vampires and just accuse people of being fanatics instead”

“Humans have always denied things they would be threatened by, I mean you won’t hear me complaining. I suppose to the average joe we’ve always been fictitious and seems unreasonable to be real”

“This is true, guess it’s a good thing you guys can hypnotise people to stop them revealing anything”

“Think how nice it’ll be to not have to worry about all this while you’re gallivanting across the world”

“Just being aware though, I’ll always be looking for signs and I know you’ll keep in touch”

“I told you you’ll struggle to get rid of me”

“Wouldn’t have it any other way”

“Going back to Hobi, he made a pass at me again yesterday annndd made me agree to a dance at the charity event”

“I’m telling you, boy got it bad for you, I think you just should, he’s always been good to you. Plus you need to get laid”

“Yeah alright” Giving her the finger

“It’s like you forget people are drawn to you, you could literally get any human you wanted”

“It’s an evolutionary perk for sure. I just get too busy with work you know that”

“Or maybe you could flutter your eyelids at Kihyun today?”

“Now that is not a half bad idea you know”

“Well let’s get gone then, otherwise we are going to be late”

None of the guys helping you organise the gala complain when you suggested a work and drinks night at The local vampire bar. You’d easily hired the VIP section giving you room from the average punters.

When you’d arrived you were quickly chauffeured through the main bar. Dark red walls, black furnishings easily added up to the gothic vibe of the place. The bartenders were rushing calmly behind the bar dealing with the ever growing swarm at the bar.

You’re charity ball crew consisted of four people excluding yourself. You had your business Manager Yoongi. Guy acted indifferent but he’s as loyal as anything. He’s been with you from the start.

Hannah and Jimin.

Finally Kihyun, the only external source you regularly consulted with. He was from the Legal section of the vampire council. He basically makes sure any official vampire events jump through all the right hoops and there is minimal risk of human exposure. He was painfully facetious, a huge benefit to his role; had the tendency to rub people up the wrong way with it. You’d spent a lot of time with him when you first got introduced into the council, back then he was an assessor while you were in training. In a nutshell you were on the end of facetious work Kihyun. There was politely speaking friction, being told what to do is not a strong suit you’ve ever acquired. With this aside the physical attraction between you was undeniable. The concoction of both situations led to several heated sessions after you were no longer being assessed.

In a beat you felt the searing stare. Beneath the short choppy hair, Kihyun eyes glowed with a dangerous aura that you were nothing but weak for.

“How is it you’re the one that’s always late?” Yoongi jested with a dash of seriousness. Out of everyone in the room, he is the only one who would call you out on any of your shit.

Ignoring his comment you slid your black portfolio folder onto the table as you took your seat, Hannah taking a seat beside you.

“I’ll make the work part quick so we can move swiftly on to drinks. With the safety first mantra, where are we at?” The question directed towards Kihyun who was mid sip of his of what you guessed was rum and coke; with blood of course.

“I’m happy my end, I’ve reviewed the security with Veronica’s lot and seems all good. Appropriate mind privacy has been performed. Paperwork wise event information has all been submitted. Nothing more is outstanding my end”

“Good, Jimin?” You’d left him in charge of invites and guest list and catering.

“All RSVP’s are back and guest lift drafted, Veronica’s head of security has it along with photo ID’s of each guest. Caterers have final numbers, they’ll be in setting up in the afternoon before. Yoongi will be in overseeing” Yoongi nodded in agreeance.

“Zintax shots all booked in” he added

“Good, Han?”

“The fund is all set up, all guest have the information. We can start accepting donations from midnight tonight. Venue account all settled. All good.

“So nothing is actually outstanding? Sounds like we’re all set. Good job everyone. Now let’s all go enjoy the evening.

“Are you still determined to keep the charity we are supporting a secret until you announce it on the night?” Jimin queried, probably speaking for everyone in the room. This was confirmed with eyes suddenly brightening with curiosity. A light suddenly igniting in the dim room of waning concentration.

“Yep, this one is really close to my heart and I’m keeping it close to my chest. I think it will surprise you all”

//

Copious amounts of alcohol later. Everyone was vibing to the base and rhythm of the music. Space at the bar was hard to come by and claustrophobic. The humans in the cages suspended from the ceiling were never tiring and danced seductively to the music. You had to reassure Jimin that they were just for show and no harm comes to them. Thankfully with most of the patrons being vampires the overwhelming throb of blood pulsing through people’s veins was one less thing you had to keep control of yourself over. Eventually you emerged at the shore of the bar, the heavy hoard of people briefly calmer behind you. You were jolted harshly forward, hips and stomach shoved against the bar. Frown quickly forming on your face. You shifted as best you could to show and throw some harsh words. You couldn’t. You became blocked in, pale arms, enclosed vulnerable to the body pressing into you. Body leaning back into it

“I was getting ready to deck you” irritation diffusing into a knowing smirk now graduating through your face.

“Rude” Kihyun stated.

“If you get in my space I’ll have something to say”

“You don’t normally complain” He added with a slightly harder nudge.

“And what makes you think I want that tonight?”

“Oh come on Y/N”

“Scuse me?”

You shuffled around, turning to face him

“Don’t play, you’ve been twirling your ring round your fingers like the goblin king. And you only get that fiddly for two reasons, and I know for a fact you never skip meals”

“Why does everyone feel like they need to weigh in on my sex life?”

“Hannah huh?”

“Of course”

“You may be over 100 now but that is one card that you suck at keeping close to your chest”

He wasn’t lying. And you’d be momentarily offended if that wasn’t the case. You pouted regardless. He did not fall for it.

“Hey it’s cool we’re probably more animal than human after all” Again he was right.

“Are you going to buy a girl a drink or can we move somewhere I’m not constantly being shoved by assholes.”

“1. You should be buying me a drink and 2. I think we should just save both our times and head off don’t you?”

“Don’t need to ask me twice”

//

Your top had promptly been given a new home on the floor before the door had even closed and had your back thrust against it. No oxygen required by either of you made the hot forceful kisses never ending and intoxicating. You both grappled at each other greedily, hands gripping, squeezing tighter and tighter. Breaths becoming closer together, entwining as one more and more. You hardly even noticed the pin pricks of red bubbles smeared like on your lips and below your mouth. Kihyun realising first swiping your lips before his thumb was in his mouth, eyes holding yours through a grin round his thumb worthy of satan.

“Better?”

Legs now round his waist, your head now angling down, and lips unable to bear being parted. Hips harsh against you, keeping you flush against the wall. The pinch of fingertips underneath your thigh biting.

You unhooked your legs. Gently allowing your feet to fall the floor, hands flat against his heaving chest. Within a beat you’d shoved him across his apartment and had his body pinned under you on the sofa. You both being vampires no strength had to be held back.

“Better” you finally agreed. The hands pinning his above his head loosening, skimming down his arms. Peak of your nails leaving trails of red against his pale skin.

You sat up and dropped back onto his thighs, elastic of your bra band releasing as you unhooked the clips. His hands rested on your hips, eyes famished and soaking up the view. You let him have his fill.

Greedy little Ki

Your fingers tugged the white shirt from his waist. Faded memory of his milky skin flush against yours prime in your mind and the weight of his chest firm against your breasts.

You could have pried the buttons on his shirt from their stitching. You didn’t. Opting to instead to prolong the shine of desperation and shadow of impatience radiating in his eyes, his iris’ blowing out nearly all black.

Each button interrupted by a cruel circle of your hips.

“You’re infuriating, you know that” he hissed, eyes darkening to midnight seeing your bottom lip tuck under your teeth at one side.

You did know

“1 left” you affirmed, nipping the shell of his ear.

“Ugh” he growled sitting up, tilting you back. Firm hand on the curve of your back. Stealing your lips harshly. Wet kisses, hot breaths. Groans through smirking lips. Your hands gripping and pulling at the back of his coal hair tighter and tighter.

“Mmm Ki” You whined. His free hand sly in how delicately it had traced up your thigh. His touch could be as light as a tantalising each goose bump … or harsh, leaving bruises that even with your advanced healing abilities took a few hours.

You keened, exposing your neck to him, a vast blank canvas. His lips eager to paint using the shades of crimson and rose. His fingers were pressed to the front of your wall, your tilted position giving him the extra few centimetres. Your hips pushed forward, crying for the attention of the pad of his hand. Your bud never getting what It needed. Your whine of protest was cut short, Kihyun’s lips tugged up in a smirk catching your breathes of dis-content.

“Always so inpatient”

“Quiet” You snapped back. Leveraging your grip with one hand grasping for the hand between your legs.

“You won’t be” He warns.

“Mmph” Kihyun groaned.

“Says the guy who had to be gagged last time”.

“Or do you not remember how much you were begging for me” His face shoved to the side fingers harsh against his cheek. Pad of your hand on his throat. Your other hand fiddling his trouser buttons undone with precision before his jeans made friends with your shirt on the floor.

Kihyun’s head keened back in the sofa, hissing through his pursed lips, fingertips stung sweetly in the side of your thighs. The relieved moan in your throat as you lowered yourself onto him verberating through the room.

Kihyun apparently riddled with impatience, pushed himself up. Your legs instantly wrapped round his side. Once again he was slightly beneath you, head pushed down on his forehead, deep drawn out breathless moans forced past your lips when his hips snapped up with your weight on him.

“Why do we not do this every day” the words jolted out of you.

“Mainly because you’re a slave to… work and would rather make sure everyone else… is getting their needs met”

“And not remotely because your all over the country all of the time” You challenged back clenching around him. Rewarding you with a sweet moan

Your phone started to ring. Two overlapping tones reached your ears. Both of you stopping. Just your breaths in the dead of the room winding down mixed with your ring tone.

“Ugh” You whined. Throwing your head back in a sulk. Kihyun growled in agreeance before tapping your thigh.

“Your on top” Kihyun defended, the scowl on your face laced with annoyance.

“What do you want Hobi?”

“You’re needed at the hanger, the asshole that’s been killing those people is in custody”

“Really?” Spoken more like a teenager who’s been asked to clean his room, than a council person relieved a guy is off the radar now.

“Oh sorry am I interrupting something? Someone threatening our exposure not important enough?”

“Sorry SIR!, I’ll be right there”

“And try and get hold of Kihyun, I’m not having another legal appointment come out of our budget. I know he’s in town”

“Sure, I’ll try, I’ll let you know if I have any trouble”

As if he wasn’t slowly wasn’t shuffling into jeans in front of you, semi smirk on his face amused by your nonchalant lying. He only spoke when he’d heard the beep of the hang up on your phone.

“Hanger?”

“Yep” The scowl on your face dark as your mood. Kihyun beckoned you to the edge of the bed with his finger. You obeyed after shimmying on your underwear. He pulled you over his leg by your ass.

“We can finish this later yeah?” More hopeful than anything.

“You know I’ll have to write the reports”

“But you’ll neeeed me for the notary signature” He pined, hanging on to your hands.

“And I’ll call you when I’m done” Finite in a kiss to his forehead. Kihyun’s eyes descended and he only had a pout on his face.

“You’re joking right”

“If you’re with me I won’t get the report done straight away, you’ll be fucking me instead and you know how Hobi is. He likes it done quickly” You paused cruelly enjoying the whine while you redressed. Your smile no longer restrained, as his pout grew larger.

“Course I’m fucking joking you moron” He easily caught the leather jacket you’d launched his way. You flew off before his frown and his lips began uttering profanities at you.

//

The building was a relatively sized air hanger in a disused private airfield that the council now owned. The light seeping from the crevices of the hanger ignited the way you two headed.

The airfields lights were rarely on, wasn’t like we needed the light to see. The grass wasn’t uncared for but it wasn’t pristine either, long enough to move along with the biting breeze. A black SUV was motionless and quiet outisde.

Great, Hobi’s here already

An equally motionless black van was parked next to the SUV. The prisoner transport vehicle. The vamp would be secured in the bag, silver wrapped round every limb. His head would be put through another silver chain that was bolted and secured to the van. When the silver is searing the skin so tight you are not going to want to move.

Kihyun opened the small door to the side of the large rectangular hanger doors for you to go first.

The white light was all too natural. Your eyes took a flicker to adjust. Thankful your fleece lined leather jacket was comforting your limbs. The icy wind from outside forced it’s way in through the crevices of the metallic skeleton, the draft was harsh. You didn’t feel the cold as much as humans, but at the same time you were still very much able to appreciate the comfort of being cozy and snug.

Four pairs of eyes fell on you. Two pair’s indifferent coming from two burley security guys either side of the prisoner. The third set of eyes in between the security guys went from clenched shut to blossoming dread. Blood leaked down his face as the tears etched a new red path, tired cries filled with knowledge his evening was only going to get worse. Burns in a line on his neck, fangs extended out by pain. He was strung from the high ceiling, seat barely just touching the ground, metal at his wrists sizzling away giving off smoke. The fourth pair of eyes were a given. The dark stoic pupils waivered for a few movements, quickly doing a back and forth between you and Kihyun. His arms remained folded until you both were within touching distance.

“Oh so I was interrupting” He spat. Jealousy did not look good on him.

“Ready?” He checked.

“Yep, simple code beam?” You and Hobi both took a step forward. Kihyun remained behind you.

“We can skip the pleasantries this time Evan, I think your crimes of slaughtering multiple humans in their homes skips that”

“Can you verbally confirm with me why you are here”

“For the…murders” he choked.

“Be more specific” You said, words hard and harsh.

“For the 7 murders”

7?

“2 were on Simon’s area” Hobi put forward quietly, a small nod of acknowledgement on your part. You really should be more up to date with local stuff.

“Do you have any questions or complaints about the accusations before I’m told the evidence that Mr Jung has which I’m sure will quite easily condemn you?”

Vampire crime and punishments was not as lenient as human law. Evidence was also not as crucial, as sole authority in your area whatever your decision was it will be. Minimal questions asked.

“No, Maa’m” He sobbed. Pretty red droplets formed on the floor.

“Very well” You parked yourself into a chair, legs crossed over the other and motioned Hobi to continue”

//

“Enough!” Raising your voice at Evan to a near growl rising from your chair. He’d begun cursing and spitting venom after Hobi revealed statements he’d accrued from his informants.

“The only thing you should be cursing is your stupidity, going and bragging about it in a club”

Hobi had pivoted back behind you as you stood forward.

Calm.

“You know what the punishment is don’t you” Your forefinger and thumb clenching his cheeks. The jet black of your nails suiting perfectly with the heavy red at his cheeks.

One of the worst thing about vampires and fear, you cannot see the blood drain from their face.

With a quick motion of your hand the statues beside him animated forcing his mouth open, gurgled cries left Ethan’s mouth, childlike, desperate. One holding the squirming body still the other prying his mouth open. The tray shining beside him, gleaming taking your eye. The plyers crying your duty on the silvery tray filling your with more happiness than you’d ever care to admit.

“There’s a way assholes like you cry when they know what’s coming”

“Did you once think about how the families of your victims would feel?

“Nooooo” He cried

“There’s seven families now grieving, a whole shit ton of work for us to do now” You dragged the plyers in a soft motion across his chest.

“Just let me burn” He wailed.

“Oh we will, the sun comes up in…” You checked your watch

“20mins. You’ve interrupted my evening and caused the council a whole lot of grief so you’re going to suffer for those 20minutes”

You gazed at the two boys behind you.

Hobi dressed in black trousers and a white tucked in shirt, arms folded one hand resting on his chin. There was a delighted turn up at the side of his lips. Kihyun was not impressed by the extra violence, his scowl was unwavering.

Multiple curses were spat at you. One fang dropped to the floor splashing in the ever growing splats of blood.

“10 minutes” you affirmed.

“Now do I pull the second one or not?” You asked no one but the air.

“No please, nooooo” Ethan whimpered, tired and desperate.

Kihyun was pleading with his eyes behind Hobi.

“Ugh fine” you said out loud, rolling your eyes.

“1 Minute, open the doors” With the background of Ethan’s constant cries. All vampires present swiftly took steps to the side. A remote now in your hand, finger depressing on the door controls.

The large doors slowly opening, each inch bringing a higher cry from Ethan. Dawn sunlight creeping in inch by inch.

The electric of the doors whirring shut, Ethan, now nothing but a pile of ash littering the floor.

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Two Rules |1|

New Series….. Finally.

 Hobi(Vampire) X Reader(Vampire), Jimin (Human) X Reader.

Genre:Vamipre AU

Rating:18+, Explicit

Summary: As a businesswoman you have two rules. Your new human assistant and best client will push you to break both. A misplaced ulterior motive, vampire politics and all the fun vampire stuff ;P.

Tags: @eyelessmin​

Word Count:3088

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“Ready?” The flickering eyes of Jimin wavered with a heavy hesitant aura. Down on one knee, black silky hair crescented round his forehead. One hand loosely gripping your wrist turning your palm upwards. The muscles in your forearm already twitching. Jimin’s other hand holding the reason your stomach was seizing into stone and dropping down like a boulder off a cliff. The tourniquet tight and pinching just above your elbow successfully brought the cephalic vein to the surface of your skin.

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Instinct |7|

Summary: An unwelcome(ish) blast from the Captain’s trainee days comes back to the Scouting Regiment and old habits die hard.

Levi X Reader

Warnings: Smut, A bit of fluff I guess. Mentions of death

Words:3285

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Instinct: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 |

tags: @pjimochi​ @spideyboiiii​ @beautifulimperfections13​ @halparkebitch.

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Eyes shut tight, trying to fend off the dust burning under your eyelids. Scratches and cuts on your face also on fire with the dust coating. Screams and shrieks clearly audible after the crashing subsided; blood choking up their final sounds. Your strong core a blessing in keeping your feet planted on the side of a building. The ODM hook on the other hand were straining to keep its hold. Levi’s strained face mirrored yours on the building next to you.

“Bastard, knew exactly what he was doing. Cutting off all chances of our escape, all these kids are going to be slaughtered”

Another interval of eyes closed and bracing for luck of not dying.

“Yeah well maybe don’t say that too loud. Moron” Eyes rolling despite the battle with the dust.

“FALLBACK TO THE WALL” Levi boomed. He didn’t need to ask twice. Hoards of gas blasting saw the remaining corps retreating to the heights on the top of the wall.

Your ears overwhelmed by the desperate roar still bringing all movement to a halt on your side of the wall. The level of desperation from the creature filtered to your core filling it with dread.

There were a few minutes of peace. The anxiety growing in the pit of your stomach, an uncontrolled virus multiplying sky rocketing your heart rate.

“Is that?” Questioning Levi like he had a clue. You’d both jumped down, cooly landing beside each other with skilled precision. Heads both angled upwards, eyes facetiously following a wooden barrel now flying through the air clearing the wall by what seemed like a mile.

“I think so, if we’re right there’s more of a shit storm about to unfold over the other side”

“Shit, fucking assholes” You spat.

“You better go and help”

“What? And leave you lot to get crushed. We can get the beast titan together somehow”

“That’s an order and not a request” Stern lines speared on his forehead, knitting his brows together

“We are eq”

“Your squads on the wall” He argued.

So was his

Not wanting to waste any more precious time you sent your blades clinking to the floor in favour of a fresh set.

The lines in his face faded, standing into you.

“We’ll be going home together baby. Our stubborn asses will make sure of that” He cooed without hesitation in your ear. The words even though likely true you still coated in doubt as they hit you ear.

A strong salute was all you welcomed before propelling off. The pair of you would both refuse with every will in your body too see this as goodbye. Levi and Erwin followed shortly behind.

You were two thirds up the wall when the world around you shook. Faltering to the shockwave of air blasting over the wall. This time your ODM failed to hold. The Sahara of your throat marginally allowing a scream. Your quick trigger finger fired off another hook; it failed against the heavily circulating air. Your falling body an easy swooping target for Levi, you easily moulded into his grip. The scar tissue on your side fading out the otherwise harsh dig of his grip.

Footing grateful on the ground beneath you. The solid foundation you could only enjoy for a brief moment before nodding and scaling the wall again.

//

Two dying beings on the roof in front of you. The area supercharged with emotion, apparently still climbing. Dust was settling and quiet was fading in around you. Devastation rampant around you, you were all stood on a house that had managed to survive the attack. Barely.

“Mikasa what the fuck are you doing” You shouted bursting forward with the goal of prying her of Levi as she tackled him to the floor. Hanje beat you to it restraining the heartbroken girl who was watching her childhood friend slowly become nothing…

The atmosphere pouring with frustration and devastation in a potent mix. Tempers flaring, hash words circulating in a whirlwind. Tears were unapologetic on some of their faces.

“Everyone get out here so Bertholt can be devoured”

“Jesus Christ, can you believe her” Levi cursed, flicking away blood from the side of his mouth.

“Just cool it will you, it’s a NORMAL human reaction to be devasted when your best friend is dying”

He took a second for a deep breath, his composure seemed to return when the anger left his shoulders.

“What are you going to do? There’s not a lot of time left” Worried eyes drifting to the bodies on the floor.

“I fucking know that, just go will you!” He didn’t even look at you, if he did, he would have been met with nothing but a harsh scowl.

You left without a word.

Maybe the relationship isn’t where I thought. I thought he was starting to…..

//

“How long do you think he’ll be out for?” You mopped the gathered perspiration from Armin’s forehead before replacing the towel with a water cooled one.

“It’s hard to say, the best we can do is let him rest” Hanje advised, tapping your shoulder. You turned to look at the doorway. Mikasa waiting impatiently at the doors. Her eyes flitting between the two beds of her friends. As soon as you stood Mikasa took that as a sign to rush in, the conflict in her jittery eyes as to who to go first.

“You’ve got ten minutes before you all go to your cells, Armin included” You ordered. They’d disobeyed orders and attacked the Captain. Hanje would not have that go unpunished. Armin was being sent just as a precaution.

You hadn’t seen Levi since you returned, not that you were going to use any real energy to go find him after how he spoke to you. You were mad, no doubt; but a stirring coil inside you wanted to be with him, you’d all lost someone today. When he lost Farlan and Isobel he withdrew even more than he naturally does. A cloud of solemn coated the dry atmosphere, the veterans of the core were quiet and defeated In the run up to dinner. The tables which days ago were mostly filled with chattering energy was now an eerie space with minimal bodies. The core now had only 9 surviving members. Hopefully the emergency draftings would arrive soon.

The sun had dropped in the sky, the daylight weak losing to the darker tones offered by the night. Rations in your bag and wanting to take advantage of the weakly pleasant sky; you took a horse to the nearby stream and perched yourself against a rock and enjoyed the gradual transition into the evening.

By the time you returned, the lanterns were lit and the only the older core were still conversing in a small group a few of them briefly acknowledging your presence with weak smiles.

“Uh!” You exclaimed stepping back in a swift dodge of an arm blocking your way just as you turned and left the canteen.

“Oh now you want to interact with me?” arms folded and backed against the wall, pure defensive.

“What?” Levi scowled; his face genuinely scrunched with confusion. His eyes widening to you elaborate.

“Seriously?”

His eyes remained demanding

“You snap at me for asking a damn question for one, losing Erwin, which whether you admit or not will affect even your stone glazed heart and you disappear for as soon as you return home”

As you laid the angry words out in speech you realised your emotions may have hopped onto an express train. In a sharp realisation, that froze you for a few seconds.

He took a breath, ready to respond.

“And?”

“And well”…. You slumped.

“Well I guess I just hated that I couldn’t see if you were okay. And I guess some crazy part of me hoped you’d need me like I do you. I lost him too you know”

The vulnerability had your eyes weighed down to the floor.

Feelings hurt to accept

He let out a gentle breathy chuckle. His hand finally unblocking you and nudged your chin up, world falling away around you

You were fully prepared for him to scold you for being an idiot.

“Hey, is that seriously why you’re being a brat?” The softness of his words ensured you didn’t take anything as an insult

“I did avoid you, I avoided everyone but you know what, in the end I hated it. All I wanted was to just be beside you and I’m sorry I spoke to you like trash I was just… caught in my emotions”

You may have stopped breathing.

“Come to bed with me tonight?”

“Please” he added. Your chest and smile inflating, not the reaction you expected. The drizzle of affection you’d been given was all you needed. Replying in agreeance with a relieved relaxed smile.

“Levi” you whispered in disbelief, head scanning side by side for witnesses of the soft kiss before slapping him on the chest

“Someone might see” shoving him a few paces back.

“I thought you liked that” He teased, testing the space boundaries again. You refused.

“There’s the risk of getting caught and there’s this” Without another word you pushed past him. Muscles bracing for the bite of the wind outside.

“Are you even going to come see me later?” His voice trailed off as the door clicked.

//

Your hands became quick victims of the cold bite of the air, the colour drained from them by the firm grip you had on the shovel. The low crumbly brick wall of the stable did little to improve matters. The wooden roof acting as a tunnel for the air. Your horse was snorting in distaste at being moved uncovered to the elements.

“I know …., I know, I’m nearly done. Give me a chance to get you some more straw from the shed”

There were 4 other stable residences in the row. All already heads down noses buried in their feed bowls. Another reason Mikey was in a grumpy mood.

The feed shed was probably one of the most stocked up rooms at this site. Hay piled up easily three times your height, the floor blanketed with straggles of loose hay covering the brick floor. Several circular black bins populated the further right wall. An assortment of various types of feeds. You wedged the door open the slightly with a rock, bloody thing bashes and bangs otherwise. Forever making you jump. The gas lantern flame was struggling, fading slowly with each passing minute.

Dropping the feed bowl to the floor, you removed the lid of his favourite feed, green scoop in hand you bent to collect the needed amount.

In a flash, your pony tail gripped. Instincts kicking in, your arm flying round with force. Before you could even turn your body, you were restricted. Arm taken hostage pushed flush against your back. Your other arm soon joining as the pressure of your hair was relinquished.

“Since when do you get to walk away from me without answering?” The low tone and silky voice had one side of your lips hitching up and your body falling into the shape of his. His free hand loosely cupping the front of your neck, forefinger curved around your chin pushing your head to the side. His words rolled around the curve of your neck in a warm wave. The tingling wave reaching between your legs.

“Since always” you challenged.

“Yeah?” The most delicate kiss was placed on your neck, a light feather dancing on your skin. The contact may have been light but it sent hot and powerful signals down your spine.

“Mmmhmm” Turning in his grip, locking hands behind his neck, smirk not covered by biting your lip. The usually cold pools of his eyes, seemed softer even through the sultry stares.

“I’m So…” Cutting him off, pulling him towards you to capture his lips. You both became lost in heavy kisses, hours of frustration, long day pouring out in the comfort and heat you found within in each other. The floods of heat you quickly felt that line approaching, the line in your younger days you freely crossed without a thought. The line of letting him fuck you wherever you were.

No

A pained sulky whine pulling yourself off of him.

“So is that a yes then?” He finally asked. Your eyes rolling above a small laugh.

“Ugh fine. I’ll wait for you”

“You might be waiting a while” No reality behind those words. You just liked to push him.

“No I won’t” he replied calling your bullshit watching you tie the hay net for Mikey which was always the last thing you did. Even though you get impatiently nudged while doing so.

You didn’t knock on his door before entering, likely the only soul who’d even dare. Levi’s face was buried in a dripping towel, water drops cascading down the back of slender hands back into the wash bowl.

The bed was made, perfectly taut within an inch of the fibre’s life. The top turned down, delicate red and green of two roses crossed across one of the pillows.

“Since when do you do flowers” Rolling one of them between your fingers, placing the petals to your nose.

“Siiiinncce” he took the rose from you, petals were velvet across your cheek.

“I decided that I want to try and treat you like the princess you are”

“You decided?” Testing

“Since I REALISED, that I actually care about you more than I ever damned to admit”

You were stood still, frozen. Yet the whiplash threatened.

“I want to be there for you, I know I’m shit at having at feelings but I want to be there for you”

The only bodily function currently working were your tear ducts, small drops filling at the corner of your eyes. You needed to hear that, the emotions of the long day breaking through the walls in a few heavy silent breaths. One tear fell from each mass of emotion, cascading down your cheek, rushing to be out of sight.

“Hey, I got you, alright” There was a pause, his eyes absorbing you fully, irises blowing out with the pain he seemed to be draining from you.

“You got me” content smile full of calm rested on your lips, chasing his to a delicate clash. You broke the kiss first, gingerly pulled your shirt from your body and backing towards the bed. Levi following tiptoeing his shirt buttons undone rose still in his hand. Shifting yourself up to rest your head on the pillows, Levi straddled at your waist. He twisted the top of the rose disconnecting the petals before giving you custody of the flower.

“Each petal is a kiss, do with that what you will”

A quick glance at the new currency in your palms, testing out the kiss you placed one on your neck. A light blow coasted your skin as the petal fell to the bed replaced with his lips warm in their covering of his lips. Sharp exhales as the wet firm kiss continued sucking lightly at your skin.

Two petals dropped on both your breasts, you watched him with glistening eyes go to where the petals fell. The petals were quickly replaced with small blossoming red swirls. Your chest pressed upwards chasing his lips. Another petal dropped near your navel. Another near your navel, the kisses becoming ever longer, dragging more breaths past your lips. Another at your thigh. Levi hitched your leg up, threading his arm under your thigh sowing the next flower. The anticipation for the next petal to fall vibrated through your being, a static current standing the hairs up on your body.

The final petal tickled for a beat when it fell at the apex of your thighs. You both shared a devilish smirk his head dipped to where the petal was.

What?

He skipped the kiss, expression evolving from devilish into a softer delicate one. Instead he crept up your body until he was aligned with you. He brought one petal from his palm and with a controlled movement placed it on your lips.

“You forgot one” With a soft blow the petal fell to the side and Levi’s lips heavier in their replacement. It consumed you. His body pressed harder into you as your body arched to meet his, unbearable to not have his skin on yours. His knee pushed up to in between your legs. The sudden contact had your mind rushed into a blurry haze.

“Ugh” Levi groaned as you managed to catch his bottom lip in between your teeth at the contact. You both paused for a minute, only your hips rolled onto him.

“Fuck, I think I love you” He breathed, dancing his fingertips down your scarred side.

You almost choked.

Did he just?

“Shut up” He commanded the second your lips starting to shape into a response and kissed you with a strength like he never wanted to not be doing this.

He’d not forgotten about your final petal. After the strong kisses trailed down your body, his eyes never leaving your still stunned but overwhelmed gaze.

Everything was intensified. Your muscles tensed that bit more, your brain certainly didn’t want to formulate any more sentences.

//

“Levi… please” The plea made on the verge of tears. Your body was shaking, running on empty unable to comprehend time.

Levi’s lips glistening with you

“I think I hate you” you panted through a desperate chuckle. His lips tracing the outline of your body.

“I don’t think you do” he toyed, his lips catching yours.

“If you don’t make me cum I will” you warned.

“That desperate for me huh?”

“Wanna try me”

“Most definitely” He moved to a sitting position and pulled your drained body onto him, your legs hooking round his waist

“I can’t be on top, I have no energy” you whined draping your weight onto him, resting your head in the crevice of his neck.

“If you want to cum, you can. Where’s that fighter”

“Fucked out of me” You responded yet obliging and mustering all energy from all your body.

You lifted your hips just enough to drop back down onto him.

“Mmm” You both grunted. Circling your hip on him was just the sweetest feeling. Moaning through kisses, the air was becoming thick. His hips bucked up gently into you as you rocked.

“You look so pretty when your full of me”

“Now ride me until you cum. Do NOT stop” He ordered. You were not going to refuse.

//

“It’s gonna be so weird without him you know” Levi sighed.

“I know. There’s not many people left you happily take orders from”

“Ow” you chuckled bearing the light pinch

“I have Hanje and I guess I’ll have to start getting used to Armin’s thinking”

“He’s got a good thought process that boy”

“Enough about the others, are you not even gonna make a thing about what I said”

“I don’t know what you mean” You swapped to your front resting your palms on your chin. Playing coy.

His head tilted to side, cue dramatic roll.

“Bullshit. You know what this is”

“Your just as shit with emotions as me” He accused.

You paused, both of you knowing he’d called it. How do you respond to such a revolution from such aa emotionally buried man

“I just…” He waited.

“I was just happy…happy you felt the same” The saccharine smile grew on his lips almost seemed foreign and you giddied at the thought that it may become familiar.

“Well thank fuck”

“Does that mean you’ll stay with me every night?” He asked

“Do you want me to?”

“Yes”

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Webs |2|

Tom Holland Spiderman x Reader

Warnings: Swearing, Smut (Oral M receiving)

Word Count:2347

Other Chapters: | 1 | …

Tags; @a-kookie-with-my-tae​

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Approaching the large double doors to the auditrium you tugged at Peter’s backpack strap as he obliviously headed off to the backstage door.

“Good luck then” you smirked.

“Sorry, just nerves” his apologetic look quickly morphed into a diabetes causing smile. He leaned in and kissed your lips softly before pushing his weight into you harder; not caring of the patches of parents and students filtering in around you. Smiling through his lips you pushed him back. Even though you’d been dating for six months the passion and heat had certainly not dwindled; you struggled to control yourselves when together. These uncontrollable blazes had certainly led to numerous late and even missed engagements. You’d dated people before but this attraction was just something else.

“Go” you demanded and shooed him off with your hand.

As soon as you walked in and scanned the room your attention was stolen by Peter’s Aunt May enthusiastically flagging you down. You acknowledged her with a much more reserved wave and headed over. She beamed in her wine coloured oversized, off shoulder jumper. Her slim legs were framed in a pair of washed out high-waisted denim jeans. You’d never met an Aunt who dressed herself so fashionably yet tastefully. There wasn’t much manoeuvring to do in the sea of bare seats. There were evident groups of parents and other family members dotted about in little islands round the room

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Webs |1|

Tom Holland Spiderman x Reader

Warnings: Swearing (future SMUT heading your way of course)

Word Count:1249

Happy Reading! (Re-Edited)

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Shit!

 You let your guard down or rather your spider sense was letting you down. Your face will certainly feel that tomorrow. You dodged another fist and swung your own aiming straight for his abdomen. A wail shrieked out of him as the air left his lungs and he crashed onto the floor. Blood glistened through his matted beard under the dim orange light of the dingy alley. Your arm extended behind you to catch an incoming kick and twisted. 

At least my sense is partly working. 

One of the assailants cried out

“Fucking bitch”

Bitterness and anger seething through his words as he spun and belly dived onto the floor smashing his face.

“Well if you weren’t criminals this wouldn’t be happening would it” you said breathlessly.

“Wise words” intruded a sprightly voice from above. Two wisps flew past you ears, you turned quickly as two webs secured the bearded criminal behind you, your gaze moved to the origin of the webs. Spiderman was perched on a high wall half shrouded in shadow but his red and blue suit unmistakable.

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Two Rules |1|

New Series..... Finally.

 Hobi(Vampire) X Reader(Vampire), Jimin (Human) X Reader.

Genre:Vamipre AU

Rating:18+, Explicit

Summary: As a businesswoman you have two rules. Your new human assistant and best client will push you to break both. A misplaced ulterior motive, vampire politics and all the fun vampire stuff ;P.

Tags: @eyelessmin​

Word Count:3088

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“Ready?” The flickering eyes of Jimin wavered with a heavy hesitant aura. Down on one knee, black silky hair crescented round his forehead. One hand loosely gripping your wrist turning your palm upwards. The muscles in your forearm already twitching. Jimin’s other hand holding the reason your stomach was seizing into stone and dropping down like a boulder off a cliff. The tourniquet tight and pinching just above your elbow successfully brought the cephalic vein to the surface of your skin.

Jimin hovered the needle just below your inner elbow waiting for your nod of consent. The knuckles of your right hand stained white, vice grip on the arm of the leather chair you were semi reclined in.

“Let’s go” you exhaled. The needle pierced your skin with ease and was snuggly taped by the smooth motion of Jimin’s forefinger. He retrieved a 500ml IV fluid bag from a metallic black case and slipped on the tube to the cannula.

Fire ripped through your body, the cauterising agony searing at you from the inside. Your eyes glazing red, your fangs extending fighting every fight reaction firing through your nerves. Eyebrows knitted as close together as they physically could, you rolled your head back into the back of the chair.

“Jesus…fucking…christ…motherfucker…” Your curses morphed into indecipherable high-pitched exhales.

The solution of Zinc oxide and titanium dioxide plus lord knows what quickly flowing into your system was the latest attempt by top scientists to enable day walking for vampires. The agonizing five minutes of administration was Sometimes more than the worth the 20 hours of time it gave you in the sun.

The use of Zintanx Infusions is currently limited to those who are affluent or high up in Vampire society that warrants the use to fulfil work requirements. You currently fulfil both criteria. A business woman running a private service for the Vampiric elite. Offering a selection of services from the simple select blood type feeding to more…explicit requests. The carefully nurtured business gained much traction slowly becoming a well-established staple of the community after the release of the synthetic blood substitute. It rolled out pretty well but like most things, nothing beats the real thing; the Vampiric government had to monitor this mentality. Ensuring vampires weren’t just attacking humans to get the real fix must have been a ridiculous nightmare. They actively encouraged businesses like yours to thrive. Your clientele became more and more high-class over time. Politicians, local government officials, police officials, doctors and councillors. Catering to those gave you a certain standing and prime position for influence; even more so as you would not settle for anything less than great relationships with your clients.

You were given the role of section overseer due to your ‘influence’; you took this role fairly casually and it wasn’t that difficult, irritating at times maybe. The social standing you’d accomplished had given you respect so most vampires in your area were fairly well behaved and easily controlled. There was also some fear courtesy of who your sire was. You hated it but currently it had its uses.

“You know you could of have asked me to finalise the security” Jimin sweet in his offering of time, creases slowly falling from his face as the pain subsided in yours.

“No, it’s your day off and no way am I sending you to werewolves on your own yet” You were eager in your yank of the needle from your arm. The pin prick wound itself healing instantly, only a small bubble of blood remained clinging to the surface of your skin.

You could still feel the minor throb of the toxin flowing through your veins but the now just uncomfortable sensation was more than bearable.

“Hannah said she’s going to drag you shopping for outfits tomorrow?”

“Yeah, drag being the key word” He chuckled, shoving the medical bag into a large cabinet pressed against the wall and turning the key.

“Well it’s the last time you’ll get to see her in a non-work environment before she finally passes the buck to you”

Hannah, after 5 years of being an incredible assistant has decided to move on and travel. She was the first time you’d braved getting a human assistant, you have no regrets. Finding human allies is easier than you would think these days but she was just on another level.

“Well let me know if you need anything and I’ll see you tomorrow” You returned a small smile accompanied with a nod.

Finally some peace

You purposely kept your office dark; the walls were black with only equally spaced out small lights emitting a small halos into the room; just enough for humans to be able to see clearly. The small lights also buzzed drearily in the background which you’d grown over the years to find soothing. No windows existed. Other than the lights the only things taking space on the wall was your small collection of shibari photography. Neat square frames filled with black and white photographs; sexy and elegant emitting their own charm into the darkened calm you’d created.

A faint knock rang loudly in your sensitive ears, there was no mystery behind the intrusion into your quiet. Your initial reaction to the small CCTV feed on the corner of your desktop, eyes rolling shading over a sugary smirk. When Hoseok came to your office it was never a dull visit; frustrating and sometimes down right cruel but never dull. He didn’t even need to be in the room and already your pulse ceased to be steady.

Detective Chief Superintendent of police, probably one of your highest-ranking clients. In the vampire world he was also just as high ranked. His role within vampire society is more making sure vampire related crimes are not noticed within human society as just that. He is also normally involved to some degree with vampire crime and politics within your area as this is his base. Most matters always end up going through him somehow. So not only is he a client he is also a colleague in some respects.

Hoseok walked in in what is probably the most casual you’ve ever seen him. White shirt falling from his straight pressed work trousers. The top few buttons were undone, his collar looked like it had been forced down and put up a fight. A tiny trickle of blood stained in the lost fight. The smell tantalizing your gums to ache and your stomach to throb. His hair normally pristine and sleek now ruffled and crimped and sat untidy over his forehead.

“Jesus who shoved you into a bush?” The changing minute digit on your computer screen had you pausing all thoughts at the time you realised his appointment should still be ongoing.

“Wait… shouldn’t you still be…”

“Yeah ….”

“Please don’t tell me you’ve gone too far…” Implying the worst. Unlikely of Hoseok, but it happens.

“What? No…” The glare of ‘how dare you’ punishing your pessimistic thinking.

“He’s just… exhausted…tapped out early” You knew there was nothing but sultry details behind the vague words.

“Really? Hobi! He’s human, show some restraint or at least try. They don’t have our stamina” You scolded, Scott’s welfare shoved to the front of your mind.

“He won’t be complaining. Trust me”

I don’t doubt it.

“That’s not the point, you know I pride myself on looking after my guys”

“I know, you care way too much about your humans”

Here we go…

“It’s good business, happy staff happy customers. Simple as that. Would you like to get to your point anytime this century?”

“I mean clearly I came to get a lecture” Sarcasm dripping off the words as they left his mouth. Your eyes met his with for a brief moment, only for him to watch you roll your eyes.

Your freed yourself from behind your desk sliding a final record into your cabinet. Straightening up while brushing the creases from your black waistcoat. The sleeves of your white blouse rolled up past your elbows; the veins beneath where the Zintax went in were close to the surface and painted a map of black lines disappearing into your skin. Slim black trousers snug at your hips, bunched lightly at your ankles. You rarely wore your shoes in the office so they were discarded in the corner somewhere near the door.

“Then how can I help you Hobi?” Your behind resting on the edge of your desk, arms folded firm on your stomach. Face straining to keep straight, the flicker of the devil wildly dancing in your eyes was probably rampant and exposing that you weren’t feeling dismissive at all.

“The charity ball” He begun. Your eyes rolled with the all the dramatics of a stage actress. Arms dropping with your shoulder in perfect synchronicity.

“What about it, I’ve already agreed to go as ‘your date’ to an event we were both going to anyway. What more could you possibly want?”

He took a beat of contemplation.

“Well now you’ve asked” The smirk darkened, easily competing with shiny black hair he pushed back off his forehead. High prominent cheekbones rising with a smirk as dangerous as the golden sun. He shoved any space between you to the curb. Not once did you recoil, absorbing his body pressing to yours, welcoming the determined presence. Jung Hoseok, there was forever something about his touch that just rippled out goose bumps wherever his fingers passed. His lips were desperate for a taste of yours, he craved it so much more than his masculinity would allow to admit. Having only been given the privilege once before made him more driven to have you.

You angled your head to the side avoiding his lips, avoiding them weighed down your shoulders to drop ever so slightly.

He found solace from the refusal when his lips fell warm and plump on your neck, a heavy exhale forcing its way past your lips, your knuckles draining on colour gripping onto his thin leather belt. You allowed a brief moment to let the sensation to cascade a wave of your fine hairs standing to attention from the point of impact. He would hear your heartrate quicken, he would not hear the turmoil racking around your mind and the pang of disappointment wailing in your chest.

“Hobi, enough!” you forced, shoving him back a step. His lips plump and a half-cocked smirk with his tongue tracing his lips.

He knew what he did to you.

Your forced frown lasted mere milliseconds

“You asked” You returned to your cold closed off stance, saying nothing, wiling him to continue.

“I suppose I did. Now what do you actually want?”

“A dance”

“A what?” your head stretching forward to try and comprehend what he’d just said.

“You heard, a dance, you know dalala” he sung twirling himself round to amusement of only himself.

“We’re not going to a school disco, why would I agree to a dance with you?”

He crept closer again; and again, the air quickly became humid and the air you didn’t actually need to breathe became suffocating. The iris in his eyes widened and bloomed; ripples in a vast dark sea.

“Because… you get to be this close to me” He pulled you firm against him, hand resting at your lower back just at the top of the curve of your behind. His forehead pressed to yours.

“Without breaking your stupid ass rules. I know you want to; you can’t argue that. I can smell how much you want me” His gaze fell downward. The upward curve of his lips full of knowing confidence.

“I’ll give you one dance IF…IF you never ever mention about smelling… that again”

“Deal” He conceded, a faint coating of smug glazing his face as he turned to head out. Feeling confident in his victory of today’s edition of tease.

Not today

“It really bothers you doesn’t it?” you called out.

You enjoyed his face twist into uncertainty. His hand hesitantly cradled over the door handle

“What?” You pushed yourself away from the desk, suddenly grateful with your choice of pencil skirt with a particularly high slit.

You didn’t utter a word until you’d backed him against the door, lips pressing to the shell of his ear, his hand captured in yours directing it up the skin of your inner thigh.

“That you know how bad I want it and you yet don’t get to have it” You felt his hand attempt to take control and just go that tiny bit higher to where you both really wanted… needed it to be. The pads of his fingers tracing your skin in delicate pirouettes.

“Must really drive you insane, knowing how much you can make me beg for you and that it won’t ever happen”

You pushed harder into him, forcing his hand to perfectly cup your heat for a beat until you heard his soundless exhale and the small light popping sound of his fangs. To you it was the sound of teasing victory.

“You have no idea… but you’ll cave eventually” he agreed stabilising his breathing forcing you back slightly so he could leave defeated licking his fingers.

//

The orange and red misty hue blanketing over the horizon was a decadent beauty you were grateful to be able to behold again. The rays beginning to pierce through the dark silhouettes shadowing the pristine row of suburban houses rushing past you. Sweat coating the fair skin of your neck; pooling down to stain the loop collar of your shirt.

Your encounter with Hobi left all your primal instincts in unbridled chaos. The taste of the synthetic blood though nutritious enough; failed to ease any of the pangs in your stomach. Your feet hammered the pavement in quick succession, the memory foam soles of your trainers cushioning every step. Turning up to the security meeting layered in sweat, enough energy to go for another 10 miles wasn’t your original plan but your attempt to save sanity jumped to first priority. When you were hungry for anything you became irritable and foul tempered; a trait courtesy of your sire you’d learned.

You were forced to look at your ragged appearance the whole 12 floors in the elevator until the pleasant ding indicated your arrival. You had to only deal with “not so” sly disapproving stares from the receptionist only for a few minutes before you were directed through to the main office.

In complete contrast to your office nearly every wall was glass. Your skin, with the over 100 years of ‘shit the sun’ mentality crawled, tiny ants marching under your skin.

Thriving tall green plants basked in the rays, which deflected off the large flat screen mounted on the right side of the office on the only solidified wall. Veronica was slanted back in her chair, unnecessarily extravagant heeled feet crossed on her desk. She swiped them off the table when the door clicked behind you, she beckoned you to sit in the brown leather chair opposite her.  Tint of pastel purple filtered through the bleach blonde layered bob framing the petite face. With the visuals of a girl next door she was not to be underestimated; she’d managed to keep her pack firmly in line. You’d only heard rumours of how strict she was with her guys; she wasn’t above aggressive punishment for sure. Having a werewolf pack’s energy funnelled into a security agency was something you admired her greatly for.

It’s fairly standard knowledge that werewolves and vampires will never be rolling around in bed together, and it’s fair to say deep down in both species’ instincts there will always be unconscious distaste. With all that said the relationship now between the two species, in your area anyway was probably as good as it was going to get.

“I thought you’d spare yourself the pain of the infusions and send that new assistant of yours”

“You almost sound disappointed?”

“I’m not going to lie, I am. That boy just looks delicious”

You said nothing. For a beat she just looked at you at exhaling through a half-cocked smile.

“Oh come on Y/N! you can’t deny how good he smells. It must drive you bat shit working so closely with such a deleccccctable human?”

Question ignored. Silence blanketing the truth.

“This is exactly why I won’t send him to you, you’d eat him alive”

“That’s more your thing, and I know you’d have thought about it”

“That’s enough, is everything ready for next week?”

“Of course, a man on every entry point, security check point at the entrance. I do have a question though and I need you to be completely honest with me”

“Shoot”

“Are there any additional threats that I need to be aware of, you’ve requested more than usual for this event?”

“Well this is why I also wanted to come in person. As yet there is nothing specific that we are aware of; the council have put a higher alert on it as there are some rumours that Bestias have been a bit more active again”

“Serious?”

“Well that’s the point we don’t even really know. All we have is this” You slid the small photograph across the table the white border cutting the through the dark varnish of the

table. The features of the average looking guy in the photo were slightly faded by the pixilation. Perfect shaped nails hooked the photo from the desk.

“This is who someone somewhere in the council suspects is driving this ‘activity’”

“That’s all they have?

“Yep, pretty much”

“Well he’s clearly got a supply of Zintax or they’re using humans again” Veronica observing the day in the picture.

“Have your humans been cleared?”

“Yep, we do a sweep every day, all cleared”

“I guess the Bestias would be smart enough to know not to control someone who would be checked so thoroughly though” Veronica thought out loud

“Well yes, there is that, humans will be checked before entering that building tomorrow”

“It’s a good thing us werewolves have no such vulnerability” she gloated.

 You mirrored each other pulling yourselves from the chairs, a firm handshake bringing the meeting to its end.

“It is” you conceded

“It’s the vampires I’m more worried about”

“You can rest assured that my guys will not hesitate to put any of them down” One corner of her lips hooked up by the smug laced through her words.

“I wouldn’t expect anything less”

“Well if that’s all? I’ll make sure everything is secure for next week”

You mirrored each other pulling yourselves from the chairs, a firm handshake brung the meeting to it's end

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