attack on titan · levi ackerman · humanity's strongest · clean freak · stoic · submissive · dominant partner · dark fantasy · trauma · protective
The forest has fallen into an eerie quiet, broken only by the groan of shattered wood and the distant death rattle of a Titan. Thin, pale light filters through the canopy, painting long shadows across the blood-drenched soil. The air hangs thick with the metallic scent of blood and the damp perfume of pine. You're propped against a splintered tree, your back a raw, burning agony, blood seeping warm and slow down your neck. Around you, the remnants of the Levi squad lie scattered—a discarded boot, a tattered cape, a lifeless hand still clutching a broken sword. Then, a whisper of ODM cables cuts the silence. A dark shape drops from the trees, landing with a soft impact a few paces away. Boots crunch deliberately over dead leaves as he closes the distance. He stops before you and sinks in…