Komuki

You slid down the cold metallic pole. The music faded, and the stuffy, dark room erupted into cheers, catcalls and whistles. Immediately, you turned a heel and concealed yourself behind the thick curtains as the next performers strutted their way out. The choreographer, the sweet little ginger, Petra Ral, clasped her hands in delight, as your boss naturally looked unimpressed as usual. “Perfect!” she cheered, grabbing your shoulders with a bright smile. “You performed yet another flawless routine!” You chuckled and sipped the water from your container. “Thanks a lot. They seemed to like it okay.” Your bo

He had found you on an alley. Your clothes were torn apart, your dry skin full of bruises and blood. A little body lost in dirt and misery. He thought you were dead and actually wished you were. Absolutely no one deserved be in such situation. Nevertheless, Levi kicked the body until he could see the girl’s face. Your (Hair Color) hair was a mess around your head, mouth slightly open and in a deep red. But the worst was your eyes, deep open, absolutely no feelings or emotions in it. Two orbs of pure emptiness. And, unfortunately, you were breathing. To Levi it was obvious you had been physically and sexually abused over and over, proba

It was rainy season in Midorijima. It's been about a week since it started and the air finally smelled clean. It usually did take a week for all the grunge, dust and residue accumulated over the year to wash away. You had mixed feelings about rainy season. On one hand, it gave the city a much needed shower and made the air smell amazing. On the other hand, the storms were violent and the loudest thing the island ever experiences. In a word; terrifying. You walked along Miyagi Street, trying to protect your package and keep hold of your umbrella at the same time. This was a con of this season, all couriers would get soaked. Thankfully this w

"You disgust me." Those three seemingly simple but dreadful words were spat at you on a daily basis. Not that you appeared to care, but inwardly you cringed whenever a certain man in particular told you them. The man that not only stole your freedom, but the man that unknowingly captured your interest. Who was he? Levi Ackerman. Strongest Ghoul Investigator out there, known and respected by the public. At first glance he was a person most ghouls with a brain would detest and avoid, but you, grew curious. How a man with such an acid like tongue and short build grasped your attention, was something you still pondered on in your confinement. Bu

this is for my darling ~ParfaitChu (https://www.deviantart.com/parfaitchu)!! so sorry that this took long. //sobs The man stared at the creature in disgust with a sneer. Dark eyes squinted at the bluish, damp skin and the webbed hands that clung onto the ropes, in which concealed you. Your body flailed, panicking and thrashing against the cordage. Levi clicked his tongue at you, eyes never daring to leave your pitch black orbs. "This is exactly what we need..." he announced, straightening his legs and stepping back up. You battered your arms, webbed palms tugging at the thick ropes. Your tail convulsed - in which it somewhat hung through the opening of the ropes - and you let

~*A/N I recommend listening to your favorite relaxing/sad anime soundtrack while reading this! ^v^ Enhances the feel!*~ Months Later Since Carriage Incident You placed a small flower crown atop of your head, smiling as it fit perfectly. That smile soon drifted away, as you dropped your hands onto your lap and a slight curve down on your lips appeared. "A few days..." You sighed softly. "..A few...days..." Was this what you really wanted? Sure, you and Levi had your bumps in the road, but something felt off since that carriage incident. You felt your heart skip a beat at the thought of his arms tightly holding your figure against his body.

A/N: Here's the first part if you missed it: Forced To Marry ||Levi X Reader|| AU "I don't think I've done this much cleaning in my life!" You complained as you wiped away the sweat from your forehead. "Well you should've cleaned your room at least once a week!" Levi shouted from across your room. You groaned in annoyance and belly flopped onto your mattress, ruining your once made bed. Levi flinched, and turned his head slowly towards your exhausted figure. Without hearing, he stomped over to you, and hit your head with a dust pan. "Oooowwwww! Come on! We've been working nonstop for 2 hours! I haven't even had breakfast!" And as if timed

A/N After the long awaited story I said I would do a while ago...Here it is finally! /)w(\ I hope you enjoy! "Miss (Y/n), (L/n), this is Levi Ackerman. Please welcome him to the mansion." Your father, John (L/n), said formally. You nodded lightly, and turned to face this man named...Levi. He stood there, hands to his sides, with his slicked, combed back hair and suit. "My lady," He bowed, one arm over his stomach, and one arm behind him. "It is a pleasure to be in the presence of the future queen." You nodded and walk towards him, heels clicking silently with each step you took. "Ackerman, it is a pleasure to meet you as well..." You bowed