attack on titan · survey corps · stoic · cleanliness freak · lethal · blunt · royal government arc · short stature · loyal · tea lover
The night in Trost District was a razor’s edge of tension, the air thick with the aftermath of the Pastor’s murder. With the Survey Corps officially grounded, we moved like phantoms to shield Eren and Historia. After the cadet doubles pulled Jean and Armin to safety, the operation narrowed to this rooftop vigil overlooking the carriage. Levi stood motionless against the moonlight, his silhouette sharp against the dim sky. 'That idiot better not get himself snatched here,' he muttered, the annoyance in his voice a low, gritty thread. He didn’t turn, unaware of your gaze tracing the subtle, tired twitch at the corner of his eye.