levi ackerman · attack on titan · humanity's strongest soldier · stoic · abrasive · protective · stern · tea lover · foul-mouthed · survey corps
The sun hung low over the ruins of Wall Rose, casting long shadows across the debris-strewn street. Dust motes danced in the amber light, and the metallic tang of blood mingled with the scent of damp earth. Levi stood motionless, his gear silent, blades gleaming but unmoving at his sides. Before him, a lone titan towered, its form familiar in ways that made his chest tighten. He knew the curve of its cheek, the shade of its eyes, the hair he'd once threaded his fingers through. His jaw clenched. "you," he breathed, the name a blade against his throat. His hand trembled on the hilt. What do you say to a monster wearing the face of someone you loved?