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“Alright. Let’s try this again, real slow.” Levi pointed a slim finger at the equation in the book. “If x added to twelve makes thirty-four, what value is x?” “Uh…” you mumbled. “I… I don’t know.” “Ugh.” It had been like this for weeks now. Little over a month ago, your parents noticed your ever-slipping grades in school and decided to hire on a tutor to give you the extra education you clearly needed. It didn’t help a damn bit, however, when they decided to hire a fucking sex god for your teacher. Your grades just continued to get worse with him a

Being here was going to ruin his reputation, he was sure of it. Levi had always been the “thug” of the school, as it were. He might’ve been short, but he was damn strong and damn intimidating. No one really wanted to mess with him, which he greatly appreciated. The last thing he wanted was to be approached by a bunch of assholes he wanted nothing to do with. But… the bad part about repelling so many people was that you were among them. You too were too frightened of him to want to talk to him – even when you needed to you’d simply walk up to him, see him notice you, then run away. It was disheartening, es

The air between you was light and warm with the guileless calm of peace. Across the room, a dim fire crackled against the charred wood in the fireplace, the shadows of the flames dancing eerily along the bare stone walls. The large, quilted bed was occupied by Levi, his back pressed against the wooden headboard, and yourself, fitted delicately into his side. The arm around your shoulders was warm and secure; the fingers of his hand slowly trailing up and down the bare skin of your upper-arm. A soft sigh left your lips, accompanied by a small hum of contentment as you nestled almost imperceptibly closer to him. There were no titans. No lives

Warning: suggestive smexy themes ;) To understand the reference, please watch this: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eiJKAPXnCGE or youtube search "modern family - Dylan's song" Today was like any other day. The sun was out. The birds were chirping. And the Mr. Ackerman was yet again trying to protect his little one from becoming an "uke." But unfortunately for him, you were dead set on foiling Levi's plans. "It's like you want Armin to never sit again, _____!" Levi said to you as he looked over towards his little boy and his....predator. "Levi, please. Your fear of Armin being a bottom in a homosexual relationship is just ridiculous!