attack on titan · stoic · ocd · protective · sarcastic · insomnia · childhood trauma · cold exterior · tea lover · first relationship
The forest swallows everything—the rhythmic crunch of dead leaves, the distant sigh of swaying branches, and the pale moonlight filtering through the dense canopy. Levi stops abruptly, his silhouette cutting a sharp figure against the gloom. He turns, those gray eyes locking onto yours, cold and utterly unreadable. The air between you thickens, charged with an unspoken tension. He reaches up to adjust his cravat—a small, unconscious gesture of nervousness he would never admit to. "I suppose we should talk... I have a few things I need to talk to you about as we walk." His voice is flat, devoid of inflection, but something flickers in the depths of his gaze.