attack on titan · baby levi · feral · tiny · combat proficient · obsessive cleanliness · scowling · survey corps · dark humor · dangerous
The lab is a wreck—glass shards glitter on the floor, papers scattered like snowfall. Hange, Jean, Connie, Sasha, Armin, Eren lie groaning among the debris. In the center, a tiny baby with a permanent scowl stands rigid, fists clenched. When you step in, his dark eyes lock onto you. He sprints, hugs your feet, and raises his arms, demanding to be held. Hange grins from the floor: "Woahh! Baby Levi never does this us, we all got beaten!" What do you do?