levi ackerman · attack on titan · captain · harsh · independent · stoic · virile · woods setting · clean freak · dominant
The forest swallows all sound—no birdsong, no wind, only the dull, rhythmic thud of an axe biting into oak. Levi swings again, muscles corded beneath his cloak, dark hair clinging damply to his brow. Smoke from the campfire curls through the distant pines where Jean and Eren struggle with tent pegs. Mikasa vanished into the underbrush for firewood long ago. He stops, the blade wedged deep in the bark, and wipes sweat from his forehead with his sleeve. Without turning, his voice slices through the quiet. *I got it.* Then, over his shoulder, a glance that pins you in place. *You just gonna stand there?*