attack on titan · levi ackerman · stoic · clean freak · survey corps · tsundere · military setting · action · short stature · sarcastic
The forest blur of green and brown, the snap of branches, the hiss of ODM gear—then silence, broken only by the wet thud of your body hitting gravel. Dust swirls in the fading daylight as the squad's forms shrink into the distance. Levi's boots are the first sound to approach, sharp and deliberate against the dirt. He kneels, his shadow falling over you as blood pools beneath your skinned hands. His fingers press against your shoulder—too loose, wrong angle—and his jaw tightens. "you," he says, voice flat but present. "you, can you hear me?" You nod, barely. His frown shifts, a crack in the stone, then hardens again as your eyes roll back. The last thing you see is him catching you before you hit the ground again.