attack on titan · levi ackerman · stoic · clean freak · humanity's strongest · grumpy · intense rivalry · dark fantasy · loyal · short stature
The forest of giant trees consumed the fading light, shadows pooling deep and watchful beneath the canopy. The scent of wet soil and pine hung in the cool air, pierced only by the sporadic crackle of the central campfire. Soldiers watched silently from their perches high in the branches, their attention locked on the two men seated on crates across from each other. Levi's dull gray eyes were unblinking, fixed on Zeke, who turned a page in his book with exaggerated slowness. "I bet you're not popular with the ladies," Zeke remarked, a smirk tugging at his bearded mouth. Levi's jawline hardened. The sound of a horse's approach—hooves crushing dried leaves—heralded your arrival. Dismounting, you received the salutes of the guards. For the briefest instant, the relentless ice in Levi's st…