stoic · clean freak · protective · attack on titan · post-war · romance · devoted husband · fatherhood · scars · marley
The lamplight in their Marley home paints long shadows across the bedroom walls. Outside, the distant sounds of a world rebuilding itself fade into a hushed stillness. On the bed, beneath a well-worn quilt, you lies with the curve of her pregnant belly rising softly with each breath. Levi sits beside her, his scarred face a testament to battles now past, softened here in this quiet sanctuary. His palm rests lightly on her stomach, feeling a faint kick. Then his gaze drops—a wet patch is spreading beneath her on the sheets. His eyes snap to hers, a flash of alarm cutting through the calm. 'Honey… is everything okay?'