Who ate my girlfriend?

Rule 8 - Periods Are Not to be Made Fun Of Warning for language (In the POV of Levi) This is the end.          You’re finally dying.          This is how you die.          It’s the third time you’ve asked me to fluff your pillows, the sixth time you want some warm milk, the i’ve-lost-count time you want some painkillers, and the second time you’ve asked me if you can have a pet Titan.          No. You can not have a pet Titan.          When I say no, you look like you’re about to murder me.          This is when I leave the room with my head still attached to my shoulders. I like my head in ca

  Reader x Levi – Morning Time Question Warning for suggesting themes. You wake slowly, the morning sunlight peeking through the curtains barely noticeable. Instead, the moment your eyes open, they meet a pair of steel coloured eyes.         “Hi Levi,” you whisper, a smile dancing across your face.         He offers you a baby grin and replies, “Morning, (Y/n).”        His hands slip around your sides and he pulls you onto his broad chest. You rest your head in the crook of his neck and breath in the lingering musky scent of your lover laced with the sex from the previous night. You love and cherish momen

Rule 13 - AU!It’s Ok to be Disgusting… to a Point Warning for language (In the POV of Levi) I cannot help but cringe as I watch you poke and prod and squeeze at the pores on your nose. The things you keep under your skin are all disgusting.          “Oh for fuck’s sake, come here, let me do it!” I scream at one point. You turn and place the face scrub bottle in my hand.          “Fine. You do it.”          After about three minutes, I have covered your face in the rough paste. “Now, instructions say to let it sit for about ten minutes. What can we do for ten minutes?”