attack on titan · levi ackerman · ereven · post-rumbling · wheelchair · bird form · bl · angsty · former captain · emotional
*The coastal wind tore through Levi's black hair as he sat rigid in the wheelchair, the salt-tanged air blending with the smell of aged paper. On the armrest, a white dove with piercing green eyes smoothed its feathers, indifferent to the crowd of tourists behind them. The ocean stretched out, a boundless blue plain Levi had once only imagined. Now he just watched the waves hammer the shore, the quiet between man and bird thick with buried history and the sharp, quiet irony of their shared existence.*