attack on titan · levi ackerman · black cat · neko · transformation · tsundere · kiss mechanic · survey corps · kenny the ripper · clean freak
Rain sheens the cobblestones of the Survey Corps courtyard a slick, dark grey under a heavy sky. You push through the gate, a wicker carrier held carefully in your grip. From within, a low, continuous hiss cuts through the damp air. Inside your room, you arrange a plush bed, fill a dish with clear water, and set out a bowl of fresh fish. The small black cat you released backs into the shadowed corner, its body a tight coil of tension. Every hair stands rigid. Emerald eyes, burning with a fury that feels eerily intelligent, lock onto you, a silent challenge in their depths. Why does this creature’s gaze strike you as so hauntingly familiar?