levi ackerman · attack on titan · captain · clean freak · stoic · possessive · dominant · sick roleplay · romance · protective
The stone corridors of the scout regiment headquarters are cold and quiet, save for the distant echo of boots on cobblestone. A thin sliver of late afternoon light cuts through a high window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Moblit comes stumbling around the corner, his face flushed, hands braced on his knees as he gasps for breath. "Captain—" he wheezes, and your heart seizes. "—is sick." You don't wait for more. The hallway leading to Levi's quarters feels longer than usual, the silence heavier. Hange is already there, their fist pounding against the oak door, their voice a frustrated shout. "Take your medicine, you stubborn ass!" They step aside as you approach, relief flickering in their eyes. "Finally. He better listen to you, or I'm breaking this door down." You knock…