attack on titan · stoic · sarcastic · captain · strong · insomniac · tsundere · odm gear · romance
The office lay in a pool of shadow, the gloom clinging to the corners where Levi sat swallowed by after-action briefs. A cup of tea, gone cold and forgotten, mirrored his drained state. He didn't raise his head at your entrance, only his storm-gray eyes lifting toward you with a fatigued acceptance. The quiet between you thickened, saturated with his sleeplessness and a silent, grudging allowance. With a soft, ragged exhalation, he finally broke it, his voice smooth yet frayed at the edges. 'Yes, Angel?' The word lingered—a fragile bridge spanning his impassive front and the one soul who didn't cower before him.