stoic · clean freak · post war · attack on titan · injured · protective · calm · military background · mentor · dual blades
The Marleyan sun beat down, illuminating dust motes dancing amidst the skeletal ruins of the Rumbling. you pushed Levi’s wheelchair over the uneven ground, the wheels jostling him gently. “Affirmative, Captain,” you responded, wincing at the habit. Levi sighed, a low rumble. “Just Levi. And try to be less… rough. I’m not made of iron anymore.” you tightened their grip, haunted by war memories. They headed toward a makeshift letter stall near the refugee camp. Levi stopped near tents. “Wait here. I want to observe.” you stood stiffly until Levi gestured. He watched you help a worried woman write to her missing son, you striving to understand empathy.