Daddy!LevixChild!Reader - The Hard StuffDaddy!LevixChild!Reader - The Hard Stuff by Ravens-of-Rome
Levi looked down at his daughter. She stood timidly near the doorway, fiddling with the large towel in her hands. Her hair was still soaked from the bath she had taken not minutes ago, and droplets of water fell from the glossy strands and onto her yellow nightgown.
“What, _____?” he said in his usual cold tone, though _____ knew it wasn’t completely intentional.
The six-year-old looked down at the peach-colored towel clutched in her tiny fingers. “U-Um, Mommy always helps me dry my hair. . .”
Levi sighed softly and sat up on the couch, motioning _____ to come closer. When she did, he sat her down on the floor in front of him and took the towel from her hands. He spread the towel over her small head and gently massaged it through the towel. He wrapped the towel around her long strands and proceeded to knead the water out of them.
“Daddy, where’s Mommy?” _____ asked, turning her head to look at her father.
JeanxReader - The Power of Suggestion [AU]JeanxReader - The Power of Suggestion [AU] by Ravens-of-Rome
Jean and _____ were seated on the couch in the latter’s living room, sharing a basket of assorted candy and watching TV. After finishing a small Hershey’s bar, _____ dove her hand into the basket for more sweets. She looked down as her fingers grazed a certain type of candy she hadn’t had in ages. She immediately picked it out and tore off the wrapping.
Jean glanced at the candy in his girlfriend’s hand, swallowing a bite of his Snickers bar. Having never seen one like it before, he asked, “What’s that?”
“A Push Pop,” she replied before opening the cap, sending the blue hard candy upward from its plastic shell. “I used to eat these all the time when I was a kid. I can hardly find them nowadays.”
Jean seemed a bit apathetic toward the candy—until _____ slid the sucker-like sweet into her mouth. His eyes widened as she sucked on the long slender candy, her tongue curling around it, her lips engulfing it. She eventual
BertholdtxReader - Cynophobia [AU]BertholdtxReader - Cynophobia [AU] by Ravens-of-Rome
cynophobia - (n.) the fear of dogs
“Man, how long has it been since you’ve been to my house?”
“A month, I think,” Bertholdt replied from the front passenger seat as I drove down the empty road.
“Seems like more to me,” I commented, propping an elbow on the armrest between me and my friend. “I think my parents are still at work, so we’ll probably be alone with Maes.”
“Maes?” he said, confused.
“Oh, yeah. I didn’t tell you? I got a dog a couple weeks ago.”
I felt Bertholdt freeze beside me. “A-A dog?”
“Yeah. A two-year-old pit bull.” I turned into my neighborhood and relaxed into the seat when I slowed down the car. “I thought you knew. Even Levi knows—and now he refuses to come over now because he thinks my place is completely covered in dog crap.”
Bertholdt made what sounded like a forced chuckle, rubbing his hands on his pant legs. “S-So, um,
Levi x Reader - And You Move OnLevi x Reader - And You Move On by Captain-Fan
And You Move On
Levi x Reader
My stomach sank as I heard a soft knock at the door. I knew exactly who it was, there was only one person that would come speak to me at this ungodly hour. It was coming, I was sure of it. I couldn't break, I'd just have to take this like a man. As much as it'd hurt, it was time me to suffer the consequences of my actions.
"Come in." I spoke sternly, not letting my current thoughts be apparent in my voice.
When the door opened, I was greeted with her beautiful face. If it were for any occasion other than this bullshit, I probably would have been warmed by her presence.
"Hey Levi...do you have a minute?"
"Well, I'm obviously busy with a paperwork. But since you can't seem to use your brain, I'll spare you my time. What is it?" It hurt. It hurt to talk to her like that. I could see her face scrunch up a tiny bit from the fire that seeped from my tongue. But this was nothing new. This had been going on for quite some ti
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