隠された真実は 衝撃の嚆矢だ

鎖された其の≪深層≫ 闇 と ≪表層。

Independent, selective &. private roleplay blog for Levi Ackerman from Shingeki no Kyojin.

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excessively-queer:

💕 Homemade NSFW Ask Game 💕

I wanted to do an ask game but didn’t wanna get the usual types, so I made some questions that I thought I’d have fun answering :) -L

1. What’s currently a fantasy you’re really into?

2. What’s the most amount of sex you’ve had in one night?

3. Do you have a type? What is it?

4. How would you categorize your sexuality?

5. What’s a kink you never expected to get into?

6. Do you prefer bratty subs or pliant ones?

7. What’s something (or things) that are immediate turn-offs for you?

8. What do you like most about oral (receiving)?

9. What do you like most about oral (giving)?

10. What’s a part of the body you really love and why?

11. What’s your relationship with hookup culture?

12. Edging or overstim?

13. What’s something you love about sex?

14. What’s something you love about sexting?

15. What’s something you wish more of your followers knew about you in general?

16. How do you get inspiration for writing posts?

17. What’s a kink/behavior that immediately makes you 🥰🥰🥰?

18. DMs or asks?

19. What’re your thoughts on body hair?

20. How would you describe your attraction for different gender presentations?

21. Give me ur thoughts on gender?

22. What’s the age range of people you’d sleep with (oldest/youngest)?

23. How do you feel about gendered language regarding genitalia?

24. What kind of nudes are your favorite?

25. Favorite lingerie to wear?

26. Favorite lingerie to see other people wear?

27. What’s a good song to have sex to?

28. How do you feel about pain, either giving or receiving?

29. Thoughts on belts?

30. Have you ever shown anyone you know irl your porn blog?

31. Are you a “Netflix and chill” person?

32. What’s the most important part to you when receiving oral sex?

33. How far out does your cnc kink extend?

34. Have you ever done anything with knife play?

35. How do you feel about temperature play?

36. How would you rate your ability to make the first move?

37. How much does your blog reflect things you would actually like to do (vs being entirely fantasy)?

38. Are you into monsterfucking?

39. Thoughts on begging?

40. If your sex playlist was made of your current primary music taste, what kind of sex would you be having?

41. How do you feel about degradation vs humiliation?

42. Do you have any kinks that you’d be embarrassed about if your friends found out you had them?

43. Thoughts on gunplay?

44. Ever had bad sex?

45. Thoughts on somnophilia?

46. Do you like recording sex?

47. Would you ever go to a sex club?

48. Would you ever do a threesome? Foursome?

49. What’s your favorite drug to have sex on?

50. How significant is your exhibitionism?

independentzaun:

There was something oddly entertaining about Levi chatting with him as though he was just any other random person. Despite the crowd around them there was starting to be a subtle little separation as the sound of Silco’s voice drew people’s attention to him and Levi just long enough for them to decide to take a step away. With the small group all waiting for food there might not have been enough space nor reason even for people to give Silco a large berth, but there was enough respect or fear perhaps to offer him a bit of a comfortable bubble. There was also a few looks of mild surprise as people saw Silco take the other mans hand accepting the handshake.

The truth of the matter was that Silco had a rather simple attitude. He did what he wanted. More often than not what he wanted was rather closely related to how people treated him. When they lied, and were rude, and demanded things he treated them appropriately. However he didn’t have that particular sense of ego that required he lord it over someone for no good reason particularly when they likely wouldn’t understand why not knowing what he was. The fact that it would surprise, or even confuse some of the people around them was of course a bonus.

“Interesting. My story is a bit long. For simplicity’s sake let’s say yes. I’m from The Lane’s. I’ve certainly been here long enough now even if there was a period of time I was in darker areas here in Zaun.” Eyes narrowing just a touch in interest he took another sip of his coffee. “You must be rather skilled at something to make your way from the deeper areas to The Lanes. Unless you simply decided to take a chance and hope for the best?”

Levi took notice of how people slowly moved away. Interesting. He was certain it was not him who scared people away, despite his sharp look. If anything, his presence normally prompted others to make fun of him, of his height, without knowing who, or rather, what, the man was.

Listening intently to Silco’s words, he nodded in acknowledgement. For simplicity’s sake, huh? It seemed that Levi had met someone who had quite the story. Plus, with the reactions, and the looks given to the two, he began to wonder who this man was, and what he had done. However, Levi was not the type to fear others. It would take a lot for him to be impressed. He almost had seen it all by now, with where he had lived. With a mother for a whore, and an uncle who was a serial killer, he could not say he was surprised by people’s ugliness. Silco wouldn’t be so different. But, he had yet to learn what his sins were. And, to what he was a slave to.

After all, everyone was a slave to something.

Levi took a sip of his tea, and let out a sigh. “Let’s say, for simplicity’s sake, that I know my way around with gangs, fighting. I’ve been hired here and there as a bodyguard.” With an unreadable expression, his eyes narrowed a little. “The underground is a rather dangerous place, and some people like to pay money to feel some form of security.” His head tilted to the side as his argent eyes began to gleam. “Do you need some sort of security, or do others need security of you…?”

He was no fool. He could connect the dots together. The eye, the reaction of others, his answer. Sure, he was unaware of the crimes this man had committed, but every fool in Zaun knew of the one name that had risen from the ashes:

The Eye of Zaun.

immanime:

Attack on Titan Post Card

independentzaun:

In the habit of keeping an eye on everything around him even while getting food Silco spotted the shorter man who seemed to be heading right towards him. He considered simply stepping backwards, and then leaving. Even if this vendor had decent food Silco had no real urge to have to deal with another question so blunt as to be rude and crass. However as he spotted the beverage containers Silco changed his mind, and relaxed now more curious than anything else. When Levi approached Silco wasn’t exactly staring at him, but it was obvious he was aware and as Levi made eye contact he met the other mans eyes in turn.

As the coffee was offered there was a quick short moment in which Silco simply considered. Drinks, cup, the calm sincere seeming expression and tone, what seemed to be a bit of an apology. With how many toxins and strange substances there were in Zaun it was far from unheard of for someone to try a poisoning, and so Silco considered. However it was only a very short, and quick consideration and reaching out he took the coffee with a little nod. “Accepted” Silco could be a touchy man, and one to hold a grudge. However he could understand why his eye might generate a certain response particularly from someone who presumably did not know who he was. Half expecting some cream filled calorie high thing Jinx might drink when he took the lid off Silco found himself pleasantly surprised. Three sugars in, lid back on, a quick little movement to swirl the coffee around and ensure the sugar was mixed in and a sip.

Glancing up to see that there were a few people ahead of him waiting for their food to finish being made, and offered up his attention returned to Levi. “Are you new around here? My name is Silco, and yours?”

Watching how Silco somewhat reluctantly agreed upon the coffee. However, when he saw the glint of surprise in his eyes upon seeing he had ordered him an all black, the faintest movement was seen from Levi’s eyebrow as it perked up and down. Ah, so he made the right assessment on the older and taller gentleman.

Taking a sip from his own beverage, a hot steaming cup of tea, he let out a sigh of relief. Tea. Something that could almost always calm his senses down, and bring him back to the here and now.

When Silco inquired about him, he hummed lowly. “The name’s Levi.” He said, extending his hand to give the other a firm handshake. “I originate from the deeper areas of the Underground, so to speak.” With a pause, he took another sip of the delicacy, his other hand slipping into the pocket of his coat whilst taking a rather relaxed stance. “So yeah, technically I am. I moved to The Lanes not so long ago.” He shrugged. “How about you, Silco? What’s your story? Are you from the Lanes?” Silver hues shot sharply up to the mismatched pair of hues, not intentionally though. Despite his chit-chat, he was always wary of strangers.

perfect-fourth:

“We’re not friends.”

“You take my words a little too literally, friendo.”

perfect-fourth:

“My aesthetic has nothing to do with fetishes. All of you are just gross.”

“Sure, buddy.”

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Sometimes, it was nice being six foot tall, and this was one of those times. Silco had been standing at a food vendor, simply waiting for a box of fried tentacle’s wrapped in flat bread with a bit of spicy sauce on it to add a bit more flavor. He’d been quite peacefully minding his own business with his large coat around him, and most people giving him a respectful amount of space, but since everyone was trying to get food he was still close enough to being a part of the “crowd” for someone to approach him. Hearing the sudden question his head turned, and tilted just a touch very deliberately making it obvious he was looking down on the person who had just spoken.

“It’s always been interesting to me how people will say “not to be rude” or “so I’m just being honest” or “with all due respect”, that’s a particularly nice one, to hide the fact they are about to say something quite rude. If you are trying to be subtle, there are much better ways to go about it, and my condolences for how you were failed in your past by whoever it was that neglected to properly educate you. Now, if you will excuse me, I believe that’s my food.”

Turning away from the shorter man, Silco moved to collect his food, and then leave, wanting to go back to the Last Drop, so he could eat in peace… and without strange random people accosting him.

In all honesty, Levi wasn’t the one to make such comments unprovoked. He himself knew too well how it could feel like to be ridiculed in public. He had a weird sense of humour, that others did not understand. Intrusive thoughts had slipped out, in which resulted to insult the man he did not know. Damn it.

A few days had been passed, and the raven had decided to visit the vendor at approximately the same time as he did last time. Glancing around, hands slipped into his pockets whilst he waited in the cold. Ah, there he was. He spotted the intriguing stranger from the distance. Pushing himself off the wall he had been leaning against, he went up to the vendor. He ordered two beverages: a black coffee, and a black tea. He grabbed three sugars and placed it onto the lid of the black coffee. That way the stranger could decide whether he wanted it sweetened or not. Once he paid, he stepped aside from the crowd. Steel hues locked onto the approaching figure. Levi turned on his heels and headed towards the tall figure.

His hand extended, handing the cup to the other in such a way he had to take it from him. With a nod of the head, the steel orbs made eye contact with the taller man. “I think this is the least I owe you from my comment last time.” His voice and face were calm, plain. Though, in some way, it showed the sincerity he was meant to show.

Levi isn’t normally THIS rude, I promise. He is mostly to himself and makes some poop jokes here and there. My apologies for all the victims he has claimed and have yet to be claimed today.