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This is for entertainment only. Attack on Titan belongs to Hajime Isayama. All the pictures used in this story are not mine, they belong to their respective owners. I also do not own you, the reader. Warning: Suggestive themes. Affairs of the Court Levi x Reader The silken bed sheets twined like a snake about Levi, providing warmth and comfort, he almost didn't want to wake up. The sensation of the bed sheets against his skin, so cool and smooth against his bare back, enticing him to stay rooted in place; the feeling was comparable to the literal meaning of utopia—so suddenly ruined by the sun streaming down on him like he's being ch

"Levi, no!" "C'mon, look at it." "It's too big!" "It'll fit, I promise." "But it's going to hurt!" "A little, but it's worth it." "I'm scared." "Tch." "Do it slowly." "I'll be gentle, I promise." "Levi..." "Tch." "Slowly!" "I promise." "Levi..." "Turn around." "Ah! Levi, it hurts." "It'll go away in a second." "Ahhh..." "See? Better?" "Mmm-hmm." "You like it?" "Yes." "Now the other hole." "But..." Erwin Smith barges through the door and sees you leaning on the table, eyes shut and face flushed. Levi was bent over, brows furrowed in concentration. He was trying to put a pair of large new earrings through your earlobe p

Reader x Levi Ackerman Trapped The sounds of its footsteps clashed with the battle cries of the cadets. The cadets' breath intermingling with the pants, clashes and swish movements of their swift weapons. No words can explain every one of the human beings' panic. Only three coherent words were able to be deciphered throughout the battlefield in [Y/N]'s mind: panic has arisen. Breathing normally had become difficult for [Y/N] who tried to reduce the number of deaths. The titans had begun swarming the premises and the squads, although stricken with fear and panic, tried their best to reduce the presence of titans; their predator in the a

Reader x Levi – AU!Heartwarming Warning for language (Characters are in high school/middle school setting) You toss a wadded piece of paper at Levi. He tips his head up and looks at you. With a snort, he returns his attention to the book he has out for study hall. It’s some five hundred page manuscript with a velvety cover about a future that will never exist, but he seems very interested in it.         Sighing, you stand from your seat and go to the teacher’s desk. Once you remind Mr. Shadis that he promised you could present your project, he nods.         The moment Levi’s slender fingers flip the page of his

  [1] 'It isn't much,' you tried telling yourself in uniform gaps to let the self-assurance seep within your nervous pores.  To even let the sentence trickle from your conscience seemed like a  voluminous potbellied lie. To contradict your ever swirling thoughts, the music was blaring and screeching against the limit of your downsizing endurance. Emerald lights criss-crossed the entire room which seemed to amplify the effect of music. Jean staggered towards you, his not-so-cool steel chain was dangling against his hip in a burlesque fashion. You rolled your eyes and caught his jacket clad arm to support his drunk self. "That was apple drink