The underground was a heaven for few, a hell for most.
It was tough for them, just barely getting by. Having to miss meals to make ends meet. If it weren't for the other neither would have the will to go on, in a sense the other was their oxygen, their water, their everything.
But the new year is weighing down on Eren, how long will they have to struggle down here? How long will he have to hold his breath hoping, praying, that Levi would always come back through that door. It terrified him, the mere thought of his alpha dying out there in this hell they inhibited.
Levi, on the other hand, was dreadful of every morning. He had to leave before his beautiful Eren; his omega; his everything, and he had to hope, and pray, that Eren would still be there when he returned.
Yooo hopefully this will be the end of my hiatus,,,,,, also I may or may not be obsessed with omegafics and alpha, beta, omega dynamics now,,,, plus we don't have any alpha!thug!Levi aus that I know of, and hey couldn't we all use one
Yes, I am Levi Ackerman. A Mafia boss. People feared me from the moment they hear my name. Whoever messes up with me will meet their death.
I am strong, heartless, and cold as ice like my family, my men, and what society expected me to be.
But they all forgot.
I am an Omega.
Is it bad to act like one?
Levi was invited to Hange's and Moblit's wedding. He was starting to grow jealous of Hange for getting married before him. Heck, his jealous of every Omega on the planet that was happily living their lives like a normal Omega but he never voices his jealousy. He had to stay strong to maintain the Ackerman name, be the person that his comrades respect and feared.
Because of his name and status, there's a slim chance of being a normal Omega or getting a date.... until a mismatch-eyed wedding singer appears.
(First posted on AO3 @ zerozaki_Zen)