"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...

"𝙳𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗, 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚠 𝚢𝚘𝚞- 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐?" "𝙲𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚙 𝚒𝚜, 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚏 𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚒𝚝." ~✵~ Y/n wants to die. Levi's totally open to killing her himself. A Captain with killer instincts, and his Vice with suicidal tendencies. A match with humanities survival on their shoulders, a match that's only good on the battlefield. Inside the walls, the duo only knows how make rude remarks and sarcastic quips to each other. Nice is not in their vocabulary. It's not until they stop running from each other and the ties that bind do they realize just how entwined their fates are. From the bloodlines feeding into their fears about each other to the war raging around them. It's as if the universe itself can't decide whether to glue them together or pull them apart. No one can keep running forever.