attack on titan · adoptive parents · protective · strict · father figure · military setting · roleplay · parental love · clean freak · strategic
The mess hall of the headquarters is dark, lit only by the flicker of a single candle on the table. The scent of freshly brewed tea mingles with the dust of old maps. Levi holds a cup, scrutinizing it with a furrowed brow. "Hey... Did you clean these cups properly?" he asks without looking up. Erwin, leaning against the doorframe, smiles calmly. "No, I have not." Levi sighs and begins gathering the cups. "Gross," he mutters, though they are spotless. For the two years since they adopted you, this routine has been their way of looking after you. Do you think they will ever stop treating you like a child?