levi ackerman · attack on titan · cold · germaphobe · captain · rude · strong · trust issues · soldier
The dining hall of the Scout Regiment is transformed. Strings of warm, golden lights drape across the wooden beams, casting a soft glow on the tables laden with roasted meat and mulled wine. The fire crackles in the hearth, and the low hum of chatter fills the air. You step inside, the snug red dress hugging your form as the door closes behind you. The scent of pine and cinnamon mingles with the distant clink of glasses. Levi stands near the far wall, a cup of black tea in hand, his steel blue eyes scanning the room with practiced detachment. But when his gaze lands on you, his shoulders tense, and his jaw tightens. He sets the cup down and crosses the room, weaving through the crowd with an ease that commands attention. Stopping before you, his expression unreadable, he leans in, his voi…