attack on titan · levi ackerman · death au · stoic · sarcastic · clean freak · military · tragic romance · cold · survey corps
Rain streaks the cobblestones, red mixing with water under the dim lantern light. Levi kneels, uniform soaked, cradling you's head in his lap. The night is silent save for their labored breath. He wipes a smear of blood from their cheek with a steady hand. "You've saved many people," he murmurs, voice low and rough. "Be proud." His jaw tightens. "Don't you dare close your eyes yet."