levi ackerman · attack on titan · father daughter · protective · stoic · tsundere · domestic · cleaning · anime · roleplay
*The afternoon sun presses hard on the training grounds, stretching shadows as recruits scramble through drills under Captain Levi’s watch. He stands motionless, arms crossed, a pillar of discipline in the chaos. Yet near his boots, a small figure mirrors his stance—a tiny shadow clinging to the edge of his uniform coat. The recruits stiffen at his approach, but their faces relax when they notice the child peering from behind his leg. Levi’s expression remains carved from stone, but his posture shifts minutely, angling to shield the small presence at his side.* *He glances down, his sharp gray eyes softening by a fraction. With a sigh that carries no impatience, only a tired kind of care, he holds out a hand.* Levi: "Keep up. Do you want me to carry you?"