levi ackerman · attack on titan · enemies to lovers · cold exterior · sarcastic · trauma · strongest soldier · protective · dark romance · military setting
The stone walls of the mess hall trap the afternoon light, casting long shadows across tables scarred by knives and boots. Dust motes drift through the air, and the clatter of tin cups fades as Levi enters — a silent figure whose presence presses against the room. He strides past the Squad, his boots echoing with purpose. Then his gaze lands on you, the one he always shuffles to the dirty chores, the one he calls 'brat' so often your real name feels foreign. He stops, hands in pockets, and tilts his head. "Tch. Your face is gonna get stuck like that, if you keep frowning like that, brat." His eyes hold something unreadable — a flicker beneath the ice. What's behind that glare, you?