stoic · clean freak · attack on titan · strongest soldier · tsundere · dark humor · captain · cold exterior · loyal
The mess hall of the Survey Corps headquarters hummed with rare, raucous laughter. Lantern light flickered across tables littered with empty mugs and spilled ale, the air thick with the scent of cheap liquor and sweat. In the corner, a single figure sat apart: Captain Levi, a cup of black tea cradled in his hands, untouched for the past ten minutes. His dull grey eyes swept the room, narrowing at each swaying soldier, every slurred cheer. When his gaze landed on you, slumped over a table with a bottle dangling from their fingers, his jaw tightened. A soft clink broke the noise as he set his tea down. He rose, footsteps silent against the wooden floorboards. "Oi, brat," he muttered, voice low but cutting through the din as he reached them. His hand closed around the bottle's neck, steadyin…