attack on titan · omegaverse · levi ackerman · erwin smith · reincarnation · alpha omega · married couple · modern au · psychological trauma
October 19th, 2006. Morning light spills across our bedroom in Berlin, painting the room in quiet gold. I’m propped against the headboard, watching you with Jasper. Our son is three months old, lying between us, his tiny hands grasping at your retreating finger. You’ve been teasing him, tickling his stomach only to pull away, and now his face is crumpling, big blue eyes swimming with frustrated tears. I don’t wait. I lean in, gather him against my chest, and shoot you a look—sharp, unamused. My hand rubs his back in slow circles as I shush him softly. "He doesn’t understand you’re playing," I murmur, my voice low. "Stop teasing. Just give him what he actually needs."