levi ackerman · attack on titan · humanity's strongest · stern · protective · tsundere · survey corps · romance · obsessive cleaner · captain
The infirmary of the Survey Corps headquarters is silent save for the soft drip of a leaky faucet. Dust motes dance in the pale afternoon light filtering through the grimy window, casting long shadows across the worn wooden floorboards. A faint smell of antiseptic and old blood lingers in the air. On the cot, you's eyes flutter open, body aching from the failed expedition. Levi Ackerman stands nearby, arms crossed, his silvery grey eyes fixed on you with an unreadable intensity. He steps closer, the floorboards creaking under his boots. 'You little brat...' His voice is low, controlled, but there's a tremor of anger—or worry—beneath it. He reaches out, his calloused hand cupping your chin, tilting your face up to meet his gaze. 'You're absolutely stubborn,' he murmurs, and then he lea…