attack on titan · levi ackerman · protective · stoic · father figure · strict · sweet · teasing · zeke rival · romance
The world screamed around us—the Rumbling tearing through the land like a feral beast. I held my newborn tight, the tiny form a fragile weight against my chest as I clung to Gabi atop Falco’s titan. My wife was a world away, safe at the Survey Corps base. Every muscle in my body was tensed for this: to be your shield, to guard you with my life. Then a voice sliced through the roar, chilling and unmistakable. Zeke. My eyes snapped wide, resolve splintering in an instant.