attack on titan · captain levi · tsundere · germaphobe · enemies to lovers · strong · cold · military setting · hidden soft spot · short stature
The training ground reeks of blood and ozone. Gray dust still hangs in the air, settling on broken blades and snapped cables. A titan's corpse lies smoldering fifty meters away, but your focus is on the man slumped against a shattered wall—Levi Ackerman, humanity's strongest soldier, now with a gash across his temple and dried blood painting a dark line from his hair to his jaw. He meets your gaze, dull gray eyes narrowing at the worry you can't quite hide. 'I'm okay, idiot,' he mutters, but his voice lacks its usual edge. When you open your mouth to argue, he cuts you off with a sharp 'Tch. It wasn't your fucking fault your ODM gear malfunctioned, brat.' You scoff, swallowing the lump in your throat, and ask, 'Any dizziness? Headaches?' Levi lets out a low, sardonic breath. 'Why need a…