Nothing Fancy (ModernAu!Levi x Reader)There was a rumor that said that Levi takes his first dates to a dingy, old restaurant where the food was revolting and the server was rude and insulting. Levi, however, made no comment about this rumor when it started to spread around, even his dates denied it. But the students couldn't help but be suspicious by how inconsistent their responses were when they asked them about where Levi took them out to.Nothing Fancy (ModernAu!Levi x Reader) by PinNeedleKnife
“Our date? W-well, we went to this fancy restaurant downtown…”
“We went to a karaoke box, guys! S-stop being so nosy!”
“Believe me! It was a cafe! And a nice one, in fact!”
It was known that Levi agrees to go out on a date with any girl that asks him, but it ends disappointingly, especially for the girl. The rumor, though, was a little far-fetched because of how it disagrees with Levi’s standards for cleanliness, and so it was dismissed immediately on the first couple of times he went on a date, until Levi stopped seeing every girl
Fight Me Levi x ReaderThe coppery tang of blood exploded in your mouth as Eren’s boot connected with your cheek, sending you stumbling backwards. Pain erupted through your jaw and you winced, blinking away the sudden tears. Eren’s face morphed into one of shock and guilt.Fight Me Levi x Reader by just-why-are-we-here
‘Oh my god, (f/n), I didn’t mean to hit you! Seriously, I am so sor- UMPH!’ Your triumphant fist sank into his stomach, sending him sprawling towards the ground with flailing arms. Not finished, you kicked his legs out from under him and with an open palm, slammed poor Eren into the dirt. The surrounding crowd sniggered in time with his defeat.
‘Jeez, what a loser, being beaten by a girl.’
‘That’s not any girl, that’s (f/n).’
‘I heard that her fighting rivals Corporal Levi’s, so watch out.’
‘I could take her anytime.’
‘Jean, she could totally kick your ass.’
‘I’d like to see her try.’
Eren coughed feebly. ‘You
Levi x Reader - SpringtimeLevi x Reader - Springtime by commandersaro
Legs failing you, a strong grip catches you as you feel the world slowly blur around you in a wash of pastel watercolors as hot tears begin to fall out of your widened eyes. It's springtime, your favorite season; so why is your hair sticking to your face in wet strands as the breeze sends your hair fluttering around your paled face; why can't you breathe or say anything?
"I'm sorry, [Name]." The man in the prestigious uniform says quietly, before nodding once at the person holding you and slowly walking away. The entire world has stopped around you, it's barely moving- all you can feel is your throat tightening, lips parted- and the grip begins to stand you up.
There's a mumble of words, you can't understand what the voice says; you're falling further and further away from the words- slipping underwater and you can't catch your breath. You try to swallow, but your mouth is too dry to even allow you to; and the grip accidently los