#levi fluff

the briefing room felt smaller than it was. erwin’s voice droned on about formation risks, but all you registered was levi standing just behind your left shoulder, closer than anyone else. his arm brushed yours whenever you shifted. the others kept a respectful distance. he never did. 

when the meeting ended, the narrow hallway swallowed the scouts. levi slipped through the crowd and stayed right beside you, elbow grazing yours with every step. you could smell clean soap and leather on him. 

“captain,” you murmured, “you’re in my space again.” 

“tch.” his voice was low, only for you. “if it bothers you, move.” 

you didn’t. 

neither did he. 

in the mess hall line, his fingers nearly tangled with yours reaching for a tray. in the stables, his shoulder leaned against the same wooden post as yours. everywhere, briefings, corridors, training grounds, he hovered just a little too close, like proper distance didn’t apply to the two of you. 

one quiet evening in the dim hallway outside the officers’ quarters, his footsteps stopped directly behind you. his chest nearly touched your back, warmth cutting through the stone chill. 

“you’re always this close,” you whispered. 

“yeah.” his breath ghosted your ear. “got a problem with that?” 

you turned. he didn’t step back. inches apart, steel grey eyes locked on yours, softer than anyone else ever saw. 

“no,” you said. 

a faint smirk tugged at his lips. “good. because i’m not planning on changing anytime soon, brat.” 

he stayed exactly where he was, closer than necessary. 

and neither of you moved away. 

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~ Husband!Levi wakes up before you every single morning. He pads around the house barefoot, starts the kettle, and takes his time preparing tea, one cup for himself, and one exactly the way you like it. He just sits beside you on the bed, watching your chest rise and fall. There’s something calming about the sight of you tucked under the covers, wearing one of his old shirts.

~ Husband!Levi is absurdly territorial, not in a jealous way, but in a quiet, calculated way only people with survival instincts notice. He doesn’t shout. He doesn’t argue. He just watches. eyes sharp, jaw tight. When someone gets too familiar with you. He steps closer, hand resting low on your back, fingers lightly tapping your spine. If someone pushes past you in a crowd, Levi’s the type to grab your waist and reposition you next to him with zero hesitation.

~ Husband!Levi keeps your home cleaner than most hospitals, but he doesn’t mind your clutter. Only yours. Your clothes on the floor? He folds them. Your hair in the drain? He scoops it out. You could leave makeup all over the sink and papers scattered on the table and he wouldn’t say a thing, he just cleans around them. He once found your necklace tangled on the bathroom counter and spent thirty minutes undoing the knot before hanging it carefully on your nightstand.

note: remember to read the tags! + i do not own any of these works

you’re drunk and ridiculous (and he can’t trust you with anyone else)

gestures

no funny business

as the spark dies

wild card

dust, diamonds

dirty money

nobody's fault but mine

traditions

time

the wife

crush

percolate

petals inked in red

spite

one million to one

power trip

ghost

silent treatment

love hate me

as the world caves in

two faced

bad romance

garden of tulips

plans

and when i see you smile, the clouds will clear

ghostly greetings

safe haven

panacea

sayonara

“may i?”

his wounded heart beats for one

beneath the pages

respite on black waters

galaxies past

⋆⁺₊❅. | LEVI X READER

a/n: merry christmas everyone and happy birthday Levi :D

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Levi loves you fresh out the shower.

You know how particular he is about cleanliness, so when his partner is all clean and soft…he adores it, more than he will admit.

So when you climb into bed beside him, hair damp and skin soft from your lotion, your not surprised to find him automatically pulling you towards him and onto his lap, straddling his muscular thighs.

“You showered?”

“Mhmm.”

Levi buries his face into your neck without a second thought, you shiver as you feel his nose brush against your neck.

He slowly meets your eyes. “you smell good.” he comments, a hand coming up to run through your hair.

He leans forward slightly, lips brushing against yours.

his lips latch onto yours, the hand in your hair moving to your cheek, holding your face as he kisses you.

You both slowly break away, you giggle as you notice the slight flush of his cheeks.

“Your blushing, Levi.” You tease.

“…i’m not blushing.” His eyes dart away from your face.

𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓 | 𝖫. 𝖠𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗇

(𝖱𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍)

You had gotten used to it by now.

The hidden glances across headquarters. The way Levi would stand just a little too close when no one was looking, only to step away the second someone entered the room. The brief touches of his hand against your lower back in empty hallways. The quiet way he’d mutter, “Eat,” when he noticed you skipping meals, shoving half of his bread roll onto your plate before anyone could question it.

It had been like this ever since the two of you got married.

Not because Levi was ashamed of you. You knew that much.

He simply hated people knowing things about him.

Levi Ackerman could command an entire room with a single look, could stare down titans without blinking, could make seasoned soldiers crumble under the weight of his words. Yet the second anyone got too close to knowing him, truly knowing him, he shut down.

You were the only exception.

The only one who knew how he took his tea. The only one who knew he hated thunderstorms because they made the old wooden buildings creak too loudly at night. The only one who knew he liked sleeping with one hand tucked beneath your shirt, fingers spread against your stomach like he needed to reassure himself you were still there.

The only one who knew that beneath the coldness and sharp tongue was someone devastatingly soft in the quietest ways.

Still, it did make things difficult sometimes.

Especially with his squad.

“Captain Levi seriously has never liked anyone,” Eren said one afternoon, sprawled lazily across a chair in the mess hall. “I think he might actually hate romance.”

Jean snorted. “He definitely does.”

Mikasa sat nearby, quietly eating. “Not necessarily.”

Connie looked up. “What do you mean?”

She shrugged. “He just seems like the type to keep things private.”

You nearly choked on your drink.

Levi, seated across the room, didn’t react at all. He continued drinking his tea like he hadn’t heard a word.

You stared at him.

He didn’t look up.

Coward.

Later that evening, after everyone had gone to bed, you found him in his office, papers spread across his desk. He looked tired, dark circles beneath his eyes, sleeves rolled to his elbows.

You closed the door behind you.

Levi looked up briefly. “You’re still awake.”

“You let them say you hate romance.”

“I do hate romance.”

You raised an eyebrow.

He leaned back in his chair. “The public kind. Flowers, stupid letters, dramatic confessions. It’s embarrassing.”

“And marriage?”

His eyes flicked to the ring on your finger.

Then to his own.

A simple silver band he kept hidden beneath gloves most days.

“That’s different,” he muttered.

You smiled softly and stepped closer. “You know, one day they’re going to figure it out.”

“They won’t.”

“You’re very confident for someone who kissed me in a storage closet last week.”

Levi’s expression remained blank, but there was the faintest shift in his eyes. “You started that.”

“Oh, so now you’re blaming me?”

“You’re distracting.”

You laughed quietly.

His hand reached for yours under the desk, fingers brushing over your ring. He looked down at it for a moment, thumb rubbing against the metal.

“Let them think whatever they want,” he said.

You softened immediately.

Because that was Levi. He wasn’t good with saying things directly, but sometimes he would hand you his heart in tiny pieces and trust you enough not to drop it.

Let them think whatever they want.

As long as he still had you.

The problem was that Levi had grown too comfortable.

Far too comfortable.

At first, he had been careful.

No touching in public. No lingering looks. No signs.

Then slowly, over the months, he had begun slipping.

It started small.

He’d pull out your chair without thinking.

He’d bring you tea before meetings without asking if you wanted any.

If you were injured during training, he was suddenly there before anyone else, jaw tight, hands checking over you with thinly veiled irritation.

“You’re bleeding.”

“It’s barely a scratch.”

“It’s stupid.”

Then came the worse offenses.

Like the fact that he knew exactly how you took your tea.

Or that he would show up outside your office late at night with blankets when you worked too long.

Or that he had a habit of fixing your cravat without a word whenever it sat crooked around your neck.

No one said anything.

Not for a while.

But you could feel it sometimes.

The lingering looks.

The confusion.

The way Hange would grin whenever Levi’s attention drifted toward you for too long.

You should have known it would be Hange.

“Levi,” Hange said one afternoon, walking beside him as you all returned from a mission. “Hypothetically.”

Levi looked irritated already. “No.”

“You don’t even know the question.”

“Don’t care.”

“Hypothetically,” Hange continued anyway, “if someone were secretly in love, what signs would they show?”

Levi’s expression darkened. “What kind of idiotic question is that?”

“Maybe they bring someone tea. Maybe they stare at them too long. Maybe they act weirdly protective.”

“That’s not love. That’s being annoying.”

Hange grinned wider.

You looked away, trying not to smile.

Levi noticed.

His eyes narrowed at you.

You had to bite the inside of your cheek to stop yourself from laughing.

Then, finally, everything fell apart.

It happened on a rainy afternoon.

The kind where everyone was stuck indoors because the training grounds had turned to mud.

You had been in Levi’s office helping sort through paperwork. Or rather, pretending to help while Levi did most of the work because he claimed you organized things “wrong.”

You stood near the bookshelf, stretching your arms over your head.

Levi sat at his desk.

“You missed a page,” you said.

“I didn’t.”

“You did.”

“I didn’t.”

You walked over, picked up the stack, and held up the missing page triumphantly.

Levi stared at you.

Then he sighed through his nose. “Brat.”

“Old man.”

His eyes narrowed.

Then, without warning, he reached out and tugged you closer by the wrist.

You stumbled slightly, laughing under your breath as he pulled you between his knees.

“Levi—”

“You’re annoying.”

“You married me.”

He went still for half a second.

Just long enough for both of you to realize what had slipped out.

Then—

The office door swung open.

Eren froze in the doorway.

Mikasa stopped behind him.

Armin nearly walked into both of them.

For a long moment, nobody moved.

You were still standing between Levi’s legs.

His hand was still around your wrist.

Your wedding ring gleamed brightly against your finger.

Eren blinked once.

Then twice.

“…Married?”

Silence.

Levi slowly let go of your wrist.

“You knock before entering,” he said flatly.

“Captain,” Armin said weakly, “did she just say—”

“Yes,” Levi replied.

No denial.

No excuse.

Just yes.

Mikasa stared at the two of you.

Eren looked like someone had hit him over the head with a brick.

“You’re married?” he repeated.

Levi looked deeply irritated now, mostly because he had been caught.

“Yes.”

“How long?”

“A while.”

“How long is ‘a while’?” Jean asked from somewhere in the hallway because of course everyone had gathered outside the door.

Levi’s eye twitched.

“Over a year.”

The silence that followed was deafening.

Then Connie’s voice rang out.

“OVER A YEAR?”

Suddenly everyone was shoving into the office at once.

Jean looked horrified.

Sasha looked delighted.

Hange looked smug beyond belief.

“I KNEW IT!” Hange shouted, pointing dramatically. “I knew there was something weird happening!”

“You knew?” Eren asked.

“No, but I suspected. Levi only glares at everyone else. He stares at her.”

Levi looked like he wanted to throw himself out the window.

“You’re telling me,” Jean said, looking between the two of you, “that humanity’s strongest soldier has a spouse?”

“Unfortunately,” Levi muttered.

You laughed softly.

Eren still looked completely lost. “But you never said anything.”

Levi crossed his arms. “Wasn’t your business.”

“You wear rings?” Mikasa asked quietly.

Without thinking, Levi tugged off one of his gloves.

The silver band sat there, simple and worn. The room went silent again. Because somehow that made it more real.

Levi Ackerman was married.

Actually married.

Hange walked over and grabbed your hand before you could stop them. “Wait, wait, wait—how did this happen? Who confessed first? Was there a proposal? Did Levi propose?”

Levi looked offended. “Of course I proposed.”

That only made everyone more shocked.

“You proposed?” Connie repeated.

“Yes.”

“What did you say?” Sasha asked excitedly.

Levi went quiet.

You smiled a little.

“He told me,” you began, “‘I’m not asking twice, so decide if you want to spend the rest of your life with me already.’”

The room erupted.

Eren looked scandalized.

Jean burst out laughing.

Hange nearly collapsed.

“That is the least romantic proposal I’ve ever heard,” Connie wheezed.

“It worked, didn’t it?” Levi snapped.

You could not stop smiling.

Because honestly?

It had been perfect.

That was exactly how Levi loved.

Clumsy in words. Awkward in timing. But painfully sincere.

“I still can’t believe this,” Eren muttered.

Levi looked exhausted already. “Get out.”

“No.”

“Now.”

“No.”

“You’re all irritating.”

“Captain,” Armin said carefully, “why didn’t you tell us?”

Levi went quiet for a moment. The room softened a little. Even Hange stopped grinning.

Levi wasn’t good at explaining himself. Everyone knew that.

He glanced at you briefly.

Then back at them.

“Because this is mine,” he said simply. “She’s mine. And I didn’t want people sticking their noses into it.”

The room fell silent again.

Your heart ached.

Because there it was.

Levi’s love always came out in the strangest ways.

She’s mine.

Not possessive.

Not controlling.

Just honest.

You belonged to him the same way he belonged to you. A quiet thing. A private thing. Something precious.

Hange smiled a little again.

Eren looked awkward suddenly.

Jean rubbed the back of his neck.

Mikasa glanced at you, then Levi, and for the first time, there was something almost soft in her expression.

“That makes sense,” she said quietly.

Levi looked uncomfortable with the understanding.

“Still,” Hange said, grinning again, “you can’t stop us from asking questions now.”

“Yes, I can.”

“You sleep in the same room?”

Levi stared blankly.

“Obviously,” he said.

“Do you cuddle?”

The room went silent.

Levi looked murderous.

“Get out.”

“You do!” Hange yelled.

“OUT.”

Everyone scattered before Levi could physically throw them out himself.

The room emptied quickly, filled with laughter and shouting as everyone ran down the hall.

You could hear Connie yelling, “I can’t believe Captain Levi is married!” from halfway across headquarters.

Then it was quiet again.

Just you and Levi.

He sat at his desk looking deeply exhausted.

You leaned against it beside him.

“Well,” you said lightly, “that went well.”

Levi looked at you.

Then, after a moment, he reached up and wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you closer until you stood between his knees again.

“This is your fault.”

You smiled. “You married me.”

His gaze softened in that way only you ever got to see.

“You talk too much.”

“And you love me anyway.”

Levi was quiet for a moment.

Then his forehead rested lightly against your stomach.

It was such a small thing.

So unlike the man everyone else saw.

No sharp edges. No coldness.

Just Levi.

Just your husband.

“I do,” he muttered quietly.

You felt your chest ache again.

Because no matter how private he was, no matter how much he hid himself away from everyone else, you had always been the exception.

And now everyone knew it.

© 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝖢𝗋𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗌: 9𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗁𝖺

Like you sleep on your chest, your face resting agaisnt his neck. You throw your arm and half of your body weight on him. Levi's arm stretches out, supporting your neck with his shoulder.

In the beginning, he couldn't sleep. He had severe insomnia. And sleeping next to you made everything worse. Any slight movement woke him up. He felt that his personal space had been invaded even though he loves you with all his heart. His body couldn't identify love and danger in the dark then. You slept next to each other like two ancient Egyptian mummies, motionless and with a gap.

As days passed, Levi slowly got used to you sleeping next to him. He opened up to sleeping closer together, and he started to fall asleep as you cuddled before bed. It started from shoulders touching, then he had to throw one of his legs over yours. Occasionally, Levi fell asleep during your cuddle session. You were laying in his arm, your head and neck resting on his shoulder. He held you close, providing support to your back. Your fingers interlaced with his over his chest. He would kiss your forehead from time to time as you talked about anything and everything in your head.

And now, Levi has to fall asleep with you on him. You tested different ways to cuddle, and Levi loves it all. He loves to have you on him. He loves to lay on you too. But his favourite is you resting on him. He feels safe. He feels loved. He feels that you really want him to stay by your side.

One day, when he had to travel outstation for work for a few days, he realised too late that he couldn't sleep alone in the hotel anymore. The bed felt too big. The aor felt too cold. And his body felt too... floating. He felt like he could float away. And when he showed up for the meeting the next day, Erwin noticed the bags under his eyes. Levi told him to shut it and instantly, Erwin knew.

Erwin arranged for you to join the meeting as an "assistant" and you were granted a flight ticket. On the second night, you were sleeping with Levi again. His eyebags were gone on the third day.

"Why is y/n here? I thought she wasn't assigned for the meeting?" Nanaba asked Erwin.

Erwin, barely lofting his head from the report he was reading, said: "I miscalculated. We need her to, let's put it this way, maintain the efficiency of the meeting."

𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵' 𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘣𝘧!𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘪

⤷ 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗳!𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗶 - dating a man whose 30 years old and you only being 22 was not what people expected out of you. to everyone else, you seemed to like boys your age but as time went on you gradually became attracted to men much older than you. meeting levi was the best thing that has ever happened to you. he’s so caring towards you and more mature than the men your age.



⤷ 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗳!𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗶 - who buys you everything you desire no matter what’s the cost of it, he’ll buy it for you. some people think you may be using him for his money but, you truly love him for him despite him constantly spoiling you. each time he would buy you alo, chanel, lululemon, pandora, kurt geiger and etc you would thank him by smothering him with your love.

⤷ 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗳!𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗶 - who disciplines you whenever you act out of of your body to him. raising your voice at him was a big no no. levi didn’t like when people yelled so, you yelling at him would cause you to be bent over his lap as he continuously smacked your ass with his hand. you would cry and thrash around, constantly apologizing but it would only go in one ear and out the other for him.

⤷ 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗳!𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗶 - who fucks you deeply and passionately whenever you feel like you’re failing your classes in college. he would whisper sweet nothings in your ear about how you’re going to pass all of your classes and graduate top of your class as he slowly thrusted his hips against yours. he would hold you tightly around your waist as your legs clung to his waist whilst the heels of your feet digging into his back.

⤷ 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗳!𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗶 - the man who receives explicit vids from you while he’s at work supposedly having a meeting with his team about some new ideas for the company that he owns. he would be in the middle of his time up at the screen projector, showing his ideas and soon a text from you would pop up. 2 attachments and a 1 video was all he saw once he opened the message after excusing himself. when he came home, he would punish you for making him hard during his place of work.

⤷ 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗳!𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗶 - who you would visit sometimes at his job whenever you don’t have any classes for that day. you would make sure to buy him his favorite take out place and eat with him in his office. he would ask you about your day since he’s been gone and you would go on and on about how you went shopping with your friends and snuck in a few details of you buying some lingerie for him as well. his smirk gave you butterflies not only in your stomach but also your pussy.

⤷ 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗳!𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗶 - who is greeted in the morning by you cooking breakfast on days he is off from work as well. you would be in your lounging attire, some simple short-shorts and a oversized shirt that was his. his shirtless figure would make come up behind you as you cooked the food and wrap his arms around your waist, softly kissing you on the shoulder. his soft touches made you feel warm inside as you leaned into his chest a bit enjoying his presence.

⤷ 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗳!𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗶 - who gets jealous whenever you’re talking to his friends. he’ll instinctively wrap an arm around your waist or hold your hand to show some dominance. you’ll notice his sudden possession and quietly giggle at his antics. who would have thought that, levi, the man who doesn’t take shit from anyone would be so jealous.

⤷ 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗳!𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗶 - who loves to eat you out before penetrating. he would always say that he just wants to see you become undone just because of his tongue alone. he’ll take extra long when doing it as well. edging you was his best pleasure. he love to see you whine and whimper for him while he slowly stuck his tongue inside your cunt only to just take it out and repeat the same movement over and over again, each time being sure to move as slow and sensual as possible knowing you were sensitive.

⤷ 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗳!𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗶 - who gets upset whenever you try to ignore him because you’re at him for something he did. he’ll try to reason with you by constantly apologizing and basically following you all around the house until you finally broke character and forgave him. you could’ve stay mad at him for too long as you thought you would. he’s like a clingy child when he doesn’t get the attention he wants from you and honestly you love it.

⤷ 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗳!𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗶 - who decides to leave and go to his closest friends house to vent whenever you two have a heated argument to cool down. he thinks that giving you space for a while will do some good to diffuse the tension. while there, he would fight the urge to text you and say that he’s sorry and tell you how much he truly loves you but he decides not to. coming home after would be you welcoming him with arms and later being in your shared bedroom telling each other how much you love the other while you express with moans and groans.

⤷ 𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗯𝗳!𝗹𝗲𝘃𝗶 - who would always send you funny memes through out the day no matter if he was in a meeting or what, he’ll send you something from facebook that he finds funny. you’ll be in the middle of class and see that he sent some lame ass meme he saw. rolling your eyes playing before replying with laughing emojis even though you didn’t even let out a giggle. you did laugh at some but a good majority aren’t funny but you still appreciate the effort of him sending you them because he loves you so much and you would tell him nicely that he’s too old to be sending memes especially from facebook.