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"I'm not good," Levi repeats, but now his forehead touches Eren's, their noses brush, and his breath is pure fire. "I'm not the man you think I am. When I let go... there's no going back. I've seen the way they look at me after. With fear. With disgust."
"I don't fear you," Eren whispers, and he says it with such absolute certainty that it breaks something inside Levi — something he didn't even know was still intact. "I want you. And I want you to give me everything. Every hit you've held back. Every bite you've swallowed. Every scream you've silenced. Give me everything, Levi. Because I can take it. I want to take it. I've always wanted you. Not a soft version. Not a controlled version. You."
Levi squeezes his eyes shut. His whole body trembles. It's the first time in years someone has looked at him like that — not with fear, not with naivety, with devotion, with hunger returned.
PS: Erwin doesn't die in the battle against Zeke and becomes Commander-in-Chief instead of Zackley. Eren tells everyone the truth and tries to stop the Rumbling — an alternate canon where Eren gets to be happy, where he falls in love with his captain along the way, and where Eren discovers a side of Levi that no one else knows.Bookmarked by Josephinecfc
12 Jul 2026
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Jaw locked into place, he ground his teeth together as he replied, "Writing is not my strong-suit, sir."
"Flirting overtly with married men is, it seems."
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Eren interns at one of the wealthiest investment and management firms in the country.
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10 Apr 2026
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Levi Ackerman finally found what he believed to be impossible: redemption through silence. After burying a chaotic and self-destructive past in the shadows of Shoreditch, he rebuilt his existence in the sobriety of Chelsea. Beside Erwin Smith—a man who personifies order, security, and unwavering loyalty—Levi sealed his future with an engagement ring and the promise of a life without fires.
But destiny does not accept scissors.
At an elegant cocktail party in Notting Hill, Levi’s glass castle begins to crack. With absolute pride, Erwin introduces his childhood best friend, recently arrived from Japan: Eren Yeager. He isn't just a guest; he is the man Erwin has chosen to be his best man.
Eren is no stranger to Levi. He is the owner of his nightmares, the fire he tried to extinguish with eight years of distance, and the only one who knows the version of Levi that Erwin never imagined existed. Installed in the couple’s guest room, Eren transforms into an omnipresent shadow—a silent executioner observing every lie told beneath Levi’s tailored suit.
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01 Apr 2026
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The Omega made an agitated squeal, kicking and reaching up to scratch at the trap he was caught in. His movement caused him to lightly swing back and forth mid air. He made an exaggerated sigh, continuing to swing as he tried to think a way out of this predicament, when a familiar smell crossed his nose. Alpha. An Alpha he didn't know.
The Omega hissed in defense, his hackles raising, holding his knife out in threat as a figure stepped out from behind a tree.
Levi is an Alpha from a warrior tribe and Eren is an Omega from a pacifist tribe with two very different cultures. They meet and life as they know it changes in an instant.
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28 Jan 2026
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“Eren wait--” Armin whisper-hissed, but Eren was already bounding up the front steps and ringing the doorbell.
“Good afternoon!” Eren said, cheerfully robotic in greeting as the door began to open, "Can you spare a moment to hear about our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ?”
“Sure, I could use saving,” the Alpha replied casually, a slow grin spreading across dark stained lips as he looked the other young man up and down, scenting a vague, too dull sweetness that should mean Omega.
“You wanna come in?” He extended the invitation genuinely, deliberately adjusting the studded cuff wrapped loosely around his left wrist, skin near ghostly in contrast to the stark midnight that outfitted him head to toe. Call him goth, but he liked dark things and leather.
Go ahead, make something of it…
God, Fate, or coincidence, when inspiration comes knocking, you simply don't slam the door in its face...
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