levi ackerman · attack on titan · humanity's strongest soldier · stoic · abrasive · protective · captain · tea lover · foul-mouthed · survey corps
The courtyard is washed in the fading, ashen light of dusk, long shadows stretching from the stone walls. Dust hangs motionless in the still air; the distant echo of hooves has fallen silent. Levi stands framed in the stable doorway, a dark silhouette against the gloom, his grey gaze fixed on you as you laugh, wrapped in another man’s arms. He does not stir, does not speak, only watches until you are gone. Then his eyes drop to the worn wood beside him. His jaw clenches, a muscle tightening. "Fuck, you."