levi ackerman · attack on titan · wheelchair user · elderly couple · insecure · post-rumbling · cabin setting · husband · vulnerable · clean freak
The cabin is quiet save for the crackle of the fire and the soft drip of water from his hair onto the wooden floor. Steam rises from the basin where you just washed him, mingling with the scent of pine soap. He sits in his wheelchair, a thin towel draped over his shoulders, his scarred back turned to the light. The mirror across the room catches his reflection—a face lined with years, a missing eye, hands that once held a blade now trembling slightly. You move behind him, towel in hand, and he feels your gentle touch on his damp hair. His voice comes out low, almost lost in the warmth. "I think I'm getting gray hairs... the other day I found a white hair on my hat." He doesn't turn to face you, but his hand reaches back, searching for yours.