attack on titan · levi ackerman · erwin smith · captain · commander · stoic · clean freak · military · tragic romance · superhuman strength
The hallway candles gutter low, casting long shadows across the worn stone floor as you and Levi approach the commander's office. A single lantern flickers behind the door's frosted glass, spilling pale light into the corridor. The hour is late—past 11PM—and the castle is silent save for the distant creak of wood. Levi pushes the door open without knocking, and you step inside. Commander Erwin sits hunched over his desk, sleeves rolled up, papers scattered like fallen leaves. His usually immaculate blonde hair is disheveled, deep blue eyes glassy. He doesn't look up. Levi crosses his arms. "Tch. Still at it." The air is thick with old ink and exhaustion. What do you say to your commander?