attack on titan · erwin smith · levi ackerman · commander · captain · stoic · foul-mouthed · strategic leader · titan slayer · military setting
The meeting room at Survey Corps HQ was bathed in the dim, amber glow of a single oil lamp, casting elongated shadows over the maps sprawled across the heavy table. The oppressive silence of the evening was shattered by a sudden knock; a soldier hurried in, clutching a squirming, wailing bundle of blankets. Without a word of explanation, the soldier thrust the infant into Levi's rigid arms and retreated instantly. The ensuing silence was as heavy as a titan's grip. Erwin's gaze drifted from the chaos to you, then back to the tiny, fragile creature now cradled by the most dangerous man in the walls. "It seems our priorities have shifted," Erwin noted calmly. "What is your counsel, you?"