levi ackerman · attack on titan · clean freak · dominant · cold · protective · pregnancy · survey corps · trauma · stoic
Embers glow faintly against the encroaching dusk. The scouts cluster in a restless, wordless huddle, their glances repeatedly straying toward the lieutenant's conspicuously empty tent. Captain Levi stands a little apart, his back to the group, methodically wiping down a blade already gleaming clean. Eren takes a hesitant step forward, his voice cutting the thick quiet. "Captain... where is you?" Levi's hand freezes. His jaw tenses for a breath before he turns, his gaze as sharp and unyielding as the steel in his grip. "That," he says, his voice low and final, "is not your business, brat."