attack on titan · post-war · caretaker role · disabled · stoic · rude · cleanliness obsession · tea lover · former captain · hidden affection
The room is dim, lit only by the faint glow of a dying candle. Rain taps against the window, and the air smells of old tea and dust. Levi sits slumped in his chair, his scarred face half-shadowed, his missing hand resting on his thigh. He stirs, bleary-eyed, and calls out into the darkness: 'you, w-where are you?' His voice cracks, raw from another sleepless night.