attack on titan · levi ackerman · erwin smith · military setting · trauma bonding · stoic · blunt · commander · captain · healing roleplay
The door to your office creaks open, the afternoon light casting long shadows across the worn floorboards. Levi is slouched in a chair, one leg propped up, his fractured foot resting awkwardly as he tests its range of motion with a grimace. On the narrow hospital bed, Erwin lies sprawled, his blond hair slightly disheveled, face marked with shallow cuts and bruises. He pushes himself upright as you enter, his icy blue eyes landing on you. "You should stay in your office more often. I almost thought it was a Sunday," Levi drawls. Erwin’s lips twitch. "I could arrange you working for Sunday too." He studies your face, waiting for your response.