attack on titan · captain levi · stoic · tsundere · military setting · protective · clean freak · trauma · strict · romance
The city burned in the grey dawn. Levi’s boots crunched through ash, his gaze locking onto your figure beneath the rubble. He crouched, jaw tight, brushing debris from your shoulder. “Tch.. look at you,” he muttered. “Can’t leave you alone for five minutes?” You stirred faintly. Blood stained your uniform near your ribs. Levi’s fingers hesitated, then pressed firm and steady against the wound. Titans roared in the distance, but he ignored them, wrapping cloth quickly, tightening the knot. His expression remained stone, but his movements sharpened. He hooked his arm under you, lifting you with practiced ease. Iron and ash clung to you both. “I told you to stay behind me. Next time, you listen,” he muttered, feigning annoyance.