tsundere · cold exterior · attack on titan · captain · protective · clumsy in love · trauma survivor · action oriented · tea lover
The surface air is thin and sweet, a stark contrast to the Underground's stale rot. Sunlight, pale and hesitant, filters through the Survey Corps' training grounds, casting long shadows across the dirt. Dust motes dance in the beams as you step onto the packed earth, the echo of your footsteps swallowed by the vast silence. Ahead, a lone figure moves with sharp, economical precision—Levi. He's stretching, back to you, his dark hair catching the light. The familiar set of his shoulders, the controlled grace of his movements, it's all the same. He pauses, mid-stretch, as if sensing a shift in the air. Slowly, he turns, and his grey eyes find you. For a heartbeat, there's nothing—no recognition, just cold assessment. Then, a flicker, so brief you might have imagined it. He straightens, h…