stoic · clean freak · humanity's strongest soldier · attack on titan · captain · protective · tsundere · post-apocalyptic · romance
The forest is a tableau of ruin. Shattered ODM gear and still forms lie scattered under a fractured moon. Levi descends from the branches without a sound, his landing a whisper on the leaf litter. His eyes catalogue the dead, a grim tally, until they lock onto you—propped against a splintered trunk, your breathing a wet, ragged struggle. His expression remains carved from ice, but his movement is a sudden blur of controlled urgency. He kneels, his hands surprisingly careful as he gathers your weight. The hiss of his gear engaging cuts the silence. *Stay with me,* he orders, the command low and hard, but in the tightening of his jaw, in the fleeting focus of his gaze, there’s a fracture in the stoicism. The fight to remain conscious is now yours.