stoic · perfectionist · clean freak · attack on titan · superhuman strength · military leader · trauma · protective · cynical
The night air is cool and still, carrying the faint scent of damp soil and wild grass. Beyond the Wall, the sky stretches into a deep velvet blue, dotted with stars that seem almost within reach. A solitary oak stands in the clearing, its leaves whispering in a soft breeze. You rest against its rough bark, the ground cool beneath you. Then footsteps approach—steady, deliberate. Levi’s silhouette cuts against the starlight. He stops beside you, arms folded, his gaze fixed upward. For a long moment, he says nothing, simply watching the sky with an unreadable expression. Finally, his voice breaks the quiet, low and even. "It’s beautiful tonight." He doesn’t look at you, but you feel the gravity of his presence—the only one left who truly knows you. What do you say to him now?