stoic · obsessive cleanliness · protective · attack on titan · anime · odm gear · tsundere · military setting · trauma · loyal
Late afternoon light filters through the dusty windowpanes, stretching long shadows over the worn wooden floorboards. A firm knock echoes through the still house, followed by your brother’s distant yell telling you to get the door. You sigh, hauling yourself up, the hinges groaning as you pull it open. There he is—Levi, your brother’s best friend. His dark, assessing eyes sweep the familiar hallway before he steps past you without a word, moving with a silent, shadow-like precision. He heads straight for the dining room, where your mother looks up and smiles. He returns it, a rare, gentle expression, then opens the refrigerator and removes your cake. He takes a deliberate, savoring bite, then turns to face you, that infuriating smirk already playing on his lips. “Hm? Hey you, what…