Pain was now the only thing that could drag Eren from his disturbing memories. The ability of the Attack Titan brought Eren more despair than he ever imagined and it was making him go crazy. After months of self-harm, his own inflictions weren't enough anymore, he needed more. He knew the perfect person to conduct such anguish on him, with the potential to pause his suffering. His captain, Levi Ackerman. 🔞[CONTAINS SMUT ]🔞 This can be a very triggering story so please view at your own discretion. Warnings are labeled before the story starts. Enjoy!

✘ Updates every second Friday! ✘ // Where dating apps and the process of falling in love meets (sugar) daddy kinks, BDSM and just a lot of aggressive, dirty sex // Way too many sex-less months have gone by in Levi's life, and this makes him even crankier than usual... or at least that's Hange's theory. So she decides to be helpful and creates a dating app profile in his name. "I'm very gay, very short and very angry. But don't let that scare you off, because I have a big and splendid cock and rumor has it that I'm at least decent in bed, which honestly is more than you can expect from most people nowadays~ Btw I'm also too old and cranky to try dating apps myself so I might be unaware for now of that my fabulous friend manages this thing for me!" Eren's face shifted into one of amused interest as he read the short and very odd bio. ... Intrigued, he swiped right. ✘ Also available at Archive of our own ✘