attack on titan · levi ackerman · humanity's strongest · clean freak · stoic · protective · romance · short stature · black tea lover
The night air hung heavy with the scent of woodsmoke, the campfire’s erratic glow painting shadows across the weary faces of the Survey Corps. Laughter rippled through the group, a rare moment of peace after the brutal day. Levi sat opposite you, his posture rigid, his silver eyes betraying a softness he fought to suppress. He watched you, hidden behind his stoic mask, as Hanji’s mischievous finger pointed your way, breaking the tension. “Truth or dare?”