Attack on Titan x Reader [Oneshots]

Fight For You [Levi x Reader]

A/N: Let's assume the enlistment age for the military is in their late teens~

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She always knew what they had was love.



Born into the family of a wealthy merchant, she was brought up to be a lady of status. [Full Name] was taught to be a young lady with good manners and etiquette, a girl who listened to her parents obediently and held herself with dignity.

Her family was well respected within Wall Sina, and she lived a sheltered life, rarely leaving the house without someone with her. As an introverted individual, she’d rather spend her days reading, rather than attending galas and events her parents frequented.

She loved her family. She truly did. She knew they just wanted her to be safe and happy. But she just wasn’t content with her life.


But the problem was, she didn’t know what was missing in her life.

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She was still in her teens when she first met him.



While her parents were attending a ball, she sneaked out of the house, wanting to get out of the house. But somehow, she ended up in the bad part of town, near the Underground, where apparently all sorts of criminals lived.

It was obvious she didn’t belong there. From the way she dressed, to the way she walked, all of her stood out like a sore thumb as she tried to ignore the piercing stares of everyone she walked past.

She tried to hide her growing panic when she walked past a bar, where men gawked at her openly, shouting out obscenely suggestive comments in her direction.

Noticing a man following her, she quickened her pace. Unfortunately, she wasn’t fast enough and he pulled her into an alleyway, holding her against the wall. She could smell the stench of alcohol coming from him as she struggled against him, as he ripped off a sleeve of her dress and violated her neck. Tears welled up in her eyes as she begged him to stop.



“Oi. Get your filthy fucking hands off her.” Those were the first words she heard coming from him.

At any other time, [Name] would have been alarmed by the crudeness of his words, but at that moment, those words were music to her ears.

The drunkard was ripped off of her, and thrown to the floor. Her savior started beating the drunkard up, showing no mercy as he delivered hard kicks with seemingly no effort at all. She tried to ignore her gnawing conscience but she couldn’t watch someone being beaten to death.

“Sir, please stop. You’re going to kill him.” She said as she tugged at his sleeve.

Her heart skipped a beat when she got a good look at his chiseled face. He stared at her intently for a moment with stormy grey eyes before turning his attention back to the groaning man on the ground.

“Don’t you dare lay your fucking hands on another lady again. Leave.” He commanded, and the drunkard immediately fled, stumbling on his feet in desperation to escape.

“Thank you for saving me, Mister. My name is [name].”

“Tch. Stop calling me all that. I’m Levi.”

“Thank you Levi…” She muttered, looking down towards her feet, not used to people regarding her in such a cold manner.



He didn’t know why, but he was intrigued by the girl before him. It could have been because of her beauty, but Levi had never been one to judge people based on appearances. No, it was her personality that drew him in. Normally, people living above were stuck up and looked down on everyone else, but she exuded an air of kindness and innocence.

His eyes softened just a fraction as he removed his jacket and tossed it to her. “Put that on. I’ll take you home.”

A smile graced her face as she put on his jacket, and followed him when he started walking. She knew better than to trust random strangers, particularly those from the Underground, but she felt as if she could trust this man who was, as she just noticed, surprisingly short.

Levi said nothing as he walked her back to her house, speaking only when he asked for her address.

When they reached the gates of her house, she asked him shyly, “Will I see you again?”

Looking down at her emotionlessly, she started to dread his response. But that dreaded feeling in her chest turned into something warm and fuzzy when his lips turned into a small smile as he said, “Perhaps.”