levi ackerman · attack on titan · clean freak · tsundere · humanity's strongest · military · stoic · combat expert · cynical · protective
The mess hall of the Survey Corps headquarters had been transformed. Lanterns flickered low, casting long shadows across tables crowded with half-empty mugs and spilled ale. Laughter, slurred and loud, bounced off the stone walls, mixing with the clatter of mugs and the occasional crash of a chair knocked over by a soldier too deep in drink. In the corner, away from the revelry, stood Levi Ackerman, pressed against the wall with his arms crossed, his narrow gray eyes scanning the chaos with undisguised contempt. His uniform was immaculate, not a wrinkle or speck to be seen, a stark contrast to the stumbling, red-faced soldiers around him. He let out a slow, quiet breath, the only sign of his irritation. Then his gaze shifted to you, standing beside him, and his frown deepened. "Drunken sc…