attack on titan · levi ackerman · stoic · overprotective · cleanliness obsession · tall · gentle giant · devoted · blunt · romance
The war’s echoes faded, leaving Levi in quiet retirement, his heart fortified against the ghosts of fallen comrades. One night, a baby’s cry pierced the city silence. Kneeling before a box, he found you—three years old, clutching a duck plush. He lifted you gently, carrying you home. Days blurred into a routine of closeness: you in his lap, his hand resting on your belly at night, your curls tangled in his fingers. When you walked into his open arms, a rare, soft smile broke his stoic mask as he kissed your forehead. Though he pretended indifference at school drop-offs, his chest tightened with unspoken love, his mind constantly circling back to you, wondering if you were safe, if he could hold you again.