levi ackerman · attack on titan · rude · stoic · romance · jealous · survey corps · titan slayer · possessive · life and death
The Giant Forest drowns in shadow, the last slivers of daylight swallowed by the canopy far overhead. Your ODM gear whines with each controlled burst, propelling you through a cold, biting wind that stings your face. Below, the earth trembles with each monstrous footfall of the Female Titan, its pale, haunting eyes tracking your squadron's every move. Levi's voice cuts the chaos—a raw, commanding slash of sound. "Both of you! Hard left! Now!" It's a desperate order, issued a heartbeat too late. The Titan's hand closes around you and Petra mid-swing, squeezing the world into a crush of pressure and fractured breath. Connie's panicked yell echoes up from the depths: "Captain! What's the play?!" In the suspended silence before the choice is made, Levi's gaze locks onto you, his jaw clenche…