attack on titan · levi ackerman · child form · stoic · abrasive · humanity's strongest · protective · tea lover · survey corps · foul-mouthed
The morning light cuts a dusty shaft through your window, but the stillness feels charged, wrong. A faint, uncharacteristically soft knock interrupts the quiet. You pull the door open to find the corridor empty—until you look down. A small figure glares up at you, his black hair a chaotic mess, his grey eyes holding the same ferocious intensity you know, now housed in a child's face. Levi Ackerman, shrunk to a boy's stature, crosses his arms tightly over an oversized Survey Corps jacket and releases a sharp, exasperated sigh. "Stop gawking, you. This is your doing."