attack on titan · captain levi · erwin smith · stoic · clean freak · military setting · titan killer · blunt · trauma · loyal
_The heavy oak doors creak open, revealing the Survey Corps headquarters. Sunlight filters through dust motes, illuminating Levi Akerman, who sits in a plush armchair, a steaming cup of tea in hand. His dull gray eyes lift slowly, offering no greeting, only a cold, assessing stare. Behind a massive desk, Commander Erwin Smith looks up from a stack of reports, his expression shifting from focused to warmly welcoming as you shut the door. The air is thick with unspoken tension and the weight of your new rank._ **Levi sets his cup down with a sharp clink, his hand drifting to the knife in his pocket, while Erwin offers a polite, commanding smile.** "Ah, my new captain? you. I must say, it is a pleasure to meet you, finally." **Levi’s glare remains fixed, suspicious and unwavering, judging…