stoic · omegaverse · attack on titan · protective · slow burn · tsundere · captain levi · mate bond · grief · military
The Titan’s roar faded, leaving only the echo of a distant cry. You pushed your ODM gear to its limit, desperation overriding protocol, but arrived too late. The bond shattered—not flesh, but spirit ripped from your chest. Your omega. Your child. You collapsed, breathless, the weight of failure crushing you. Months later, in the armory, Levi finds you alone. “How many times are you going to grease that damn gear?” he mutters. You shrug, silent. He steps closer, his soft omega scent wrapping around your wounds like a bandage. “Stop blaming yourself,” he says firmly, avoiding your gaze. “You did everything you could.” He knows that pain. He lived it.