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Love Me [Levi x Reader x Neko!Levi] [AU]TheNobodyofaSOLDIER
“Cat, get the fucking hell off the table.”
Pale eyes darted over at Levi as the ebony feline rebelliously sunk himself into the glass.
“Cat, get off there! I just washed that!”
Lifting his rear in the air, Rivaille’s little body trembled, retaining every bit of energy he possessed for the attack. His master took a step back.
“Don’t you fucking dare,” he growled.
But, when did he ever heed his master’s word?
Silently and faster than lightning, the cat lunged at him. His teeth dug into his thigh, and his claws pierces through his clothes into the tender skin. With a how, Levi’s hands quickly latched onto the wound. Despite his own strength, the kitten proved to be quite the muscular one himself as he refused to be pried away from his target.
You always longed for a cat, but you never seemed to have enough money to purchase one. Every time you strolled by a pet store, Levi always noticed the sad, longing in your eyes as you watch
Bruises [Trainer!Levi x Abused!Reader] [AU]TheNobodyofaSOLDIER
[Warning: addresses abusive relationships]
With an aggravated growl, you burrowed your leg into the heavy bag with everything you had. The slam sent vibrations of pain through your shin but the strike sent it ramming into the wall with a thud. You were the only one left in the studio, so you could yell, growl, make as much noise as you so chose. As it swung back at you, you reeled back your leg, performing the same round kick into your target. Again, sharp pain jolted through the used limb but the rush you felt overrode any discomfort. Instead, you continued on with a series of punches and strikes with your palm. The cool adrenaline filled you like fuel, allowing to sending more hits with the greatest of force. The more contact you made, the harder effect it left on your tender skin. But, you swallowed hard and pushed.
One last punch, you thought. Winding back, directing all your attention to the indention in the bag, you fired. Unfortunate
Guilty as Charged [Thug!Levi x Police!Reader] [AU]TheNobodyofaSOLDIER
[Warning for some suggestive dialogue!]
Chaos ensues in the alley outside this cloudy, filthy bar. A foul blend of alcohol, cigarette smoke, blood and sweat permeate through the cramped space as chairs fly and punches are thrown. The commanding shouts of the police officers cut through the unintelligible mass of curses and threats from the brawl, merely adding to the deafening volume and decreasing what little space was left. I sink back into the shadows, observing the scene before me, undetected by the angry drunkards or frustrated cops in their struggle for victory. Although I utterly despise soiling my hands, I stand guilty for starting this. I purposely angered the sloppiest, worst tempered, alcohol induced moron on the scene. All of this idiocy happened for one purpose only:
I knew you would be dispatched here.
Yes, although a newly fledged police officer, you would be dragged here along with your superiors, adding to the brute force needed to suppress
Remember Me - (Levi x Blind!Reader)espressocakes
( X )
Last night I looked at you, and I could feel it. I could feel the love that filled my entire body.
There’s a rustling of laborious movement against the frigid cave floor and a low rumble that seeped from his throat. Afterwards, he seems to have no intention of rising considering you had vaguely heard him entering the cave too late to remember yesterday. You extend a hand to find his cheek, grazing delicately up his shoulder and neck, and finding smooth contact with the pearl skin you elusively remembered. Something twists your gut, and you take a moment to find oxygen in the dwelling.
You were apologetic. Excruciatingly so. Levi hated being touched—however that was the only way you could communicate with him now, and as much as he aims to restrain reaction, you were well aware of the stiff grip he held when you do so.
Your other senses