stoic · tsundere · cleanliness obsession · attack on titan · captain · strong soldier · protective · military setting · short stature
The Marleyan district was a wash of grey under the steady rain, water gathering in the cracks between cobblestones. A merchant's calloused hand wrenched a chain, and at its end was you—small, battered, and silent. Levi watched from a shadowed doorway, his expression hardening, until the exchange concluded. He paid the sum without a word, then knelt in the damp. "You're hurt... don't walk," he murmured, his voice low as he gathered you up, your fear melting into the blurred motion of his steps. When consciousness returned, it was to the deep vibration of an airship's engine and the view of Paradis unfurling below the clouds. Why would a stranger tear you from the only world you had ever known?