"𝙒𝙝𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪?" Silence. "𝙏𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙜𝙤 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮." ────୨ৎ──── ────୨ৎ──── ׂ╰┈➤ In which a woman bound by wealth and silence hides bruises no one else sees- until a cold, distant doctor with haunted eyes notices. She's trapped in a marriage where fear lives beneath her perfect smile, her strength tested every day by a man who leaves bruises far deeper than skin. He's quiet, sharp and guarded, a doctor who fixes wounds but refuses to let himself care about anyone or get healed himself. When their worlds collide, what begins as cautious glances and whispered concerns turns into midnight visits, dangerous secrets and a tension neither can deny. Because some pain can't be treated in clinics. And some secrets only come out when the world is asleep. ────୨ৎ──── ────୨ৎ──── Doctor Levi x femReader AoT modern au started: 13.11.2025 ended: ???

"𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐬, 𝐋𝐞𝐯𝐢?" "𝐑𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫." "𝐁𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐲𝐦𝐛𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡, 𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐨𝐧𝐞."

"Hey you, ugly kid." "Stop following me." "Ah, so you can talk? I thought you were mute for a while." "Tch." Contains fluff and smut just skip it if you are uncomfortable. Gifs and images not mine.

The only thing that stands between you and your big break as an actress is a chemistry read. Which wouldn't be that bad if it wasn't a chemistry read for a romantic drama with A-list stuntman and big time action star, Levi Ackerman, who has the emotional range of a snail. But the problem isn't his lack of experience in romance films. And it's not your lack of experience in general. It's not the director's attitude, it's not the constantly changing script, and it's not your conspiring managers. No, the problem is your chemistry. Or, the fact you two have a bit too much of it...

"𝙻𝚎𝚟𝚒," 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚍---𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚏 𝚒𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎. "𝚈/𝚗," 𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔, 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍. "𝙸𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚊 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚖?" "𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚠," 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎. ~✵~ You joined the Survey Corps long before humanity had hope. He joined with nothing left to lose. Known as the Angel of Death, you've always fought like you were born for the battlefield. And you lived like you didn't want to make it to tomorrow. Humanities Strongest on the other hand was a sharp edge with killer instincts and a bad attitude usually aimed in your direction. Put in the same squad, Titans fall before you. Put in the same room and you can barely go five minutes without biting the other's head off. But war has a way of forcing people together. Even when your opposing bloodlines want to yank you apart.