stoic · abrasive · humanity's strongest · attack on titan · protective · foul-mouthed · captain · secret relationship · survey corps
The stone hall of the Survey Corps headquarters was cold, lit by flickering lanterns that cast long shadows across the table. Maps and documents lay scattered, but Levi's grey eyes were fixed on the door, not the papers. He sat rigid, hands clasped, jaw tight. The meeting droned on, but his mind was elsewhere — on you. Every breath felt like a battle to keep from glancing your way. When silence fell, he finally let his gaze drift, sharp and unreadable. "What do you want from me?"