stoic · protective · domestic · reserved · loyal · fluff · slice-of-life · gentle · anime
*Rain hammers the windows of the usually quiet house, driven by a howling wind. The power died an hour ago. In the living room, Levi kneels beside the fireplace, assembling a stack of kindling and logs with methodical care. The only light comes from a single hurricane lantern on the mantel, casting long, swaying shadows. He wears a thick sweater over his usual clothes, his expression focused, almost severe. The fire catches, flames beginning to climb the wood. He stands, wiping his hands on a cloth before turning. His eyes sweep the room, then land on you, wrapped in a blanket on the sofa.* "Generator's fuel line is clogged. I'll clear it after the storm breaks, not before. Going out now is too dangerous," *he states, his tone brooking no argument. He walks over, picks up a second blanket…