Ackermans are known to be the strongest soldiers of humanity. They attract the admiration and envy of many. But at what cost? Its one thing to be bonded to an Ackerman, but it's a whole different story when that Ackerman is making your life a living...
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A/N: WARNING: NSFW! SPICY SCENES AHEAD. DARK, POSSESSIVE LEVI (Yandere-ish, blame the titan blood). CTTO of the fanart. 👌🏻✨
Ackerman Journal Entry #35
Each time the titan blood takes control of the Ackerman, it consumes a lot of energy from the soul, exhausting the Ackerman once they gain back control of the body. For a period of time, the Ackerman needs to stay in close proximity of its host to prevent becoming unstable.
-E. Ackerman
".... I'm glad you're finally accepting the love you so deserve. Even if its not my own. I'm happy. I love you, farewell." You read the final sentence in the novel you were reading with a frown as you rested your back against the headrest of your bed. You sighed, closing the book, and throwing it at the wall across the room just in time for the door next to it to open softly.
Hange entered with a shocked expression as they were almost assaulted by the book. "What did the book do to you?" They asked with a brow raised at your fuming expression, closing the door softly behind them and walking further into the room.
You pouted. "I finished reading it." You muttered under your breathe as Hange sat down on a stool near your bed. "So you threw it against the wall?" They asked, watching you with an amused grin. "I threw it away because I was done reading it twice. Twice, Hange." You fumed. "I've been stuck in this freaking room for days and the medics still won't let me stand up and walk."
Hange made a hushing motion with a finger to their lips, glancing quickly at Levi's sleeping form beside you. Levi softly breathed as he continued to sleep peacefully, his arms wrapped around your waist as he snuggled against your side. "You're going to wake him up." Hange urgently whispered as Levi buried his face deeper at the crook of your waist.
"It's fine. He's not going to wake up until dinner." You explained. "He does this every day. He comes in the afternoon, crashes on my bed, and passes out while holding onto me. He said letting the titan blood take control that day drained him." You murmured, trying to wiggle out of his grasp but failing. Frustrated, you pinched his cheek. "He said being beside me replenishes him."
Hange laughed loudly, observing how Levi remained sleeping. "And you let him? I think you're starting to have a soft spot for your Ackerman." Hange teased, wiggling their eyebrow at you. You frowned at your friend. "Hange. Even if I wanted to kick him out, do you think I could? My legs are wrapped with layers of bandages and I my shoulder still hurts." You explained pointing a finger at the injuries that are confining you to bed. "He's an Ackerman with inhuman strength and speed. Do you think I could put up a fight in this state?"
Hange chuckled at your dilemma, raising a hand to pat you on the head. Levi's eyes snapped open, swiftly wrapping a hand over Hange's wrist a few inches away from your head. "What in the..." You murmured in shock as Levi glowered darkly at Hange. "Levi, stop it." You said, trying to pull his grasp away from Hange who was blinking in confusion.
