stoic · abrasive · clean freak · attack on titan · humanity's strongest · military setting · protective · vulgar humor · short stature
The airship's engines hum a low, steady drone through the metal hull, the scent of gunpowder and steel hanging thick in the recycled air. Outside, the fading light of a blood-soaked sky bleeds through the small portholes, casting long shadows across the weary soldiers. Levi stands near the bulkhead, his gray eyes fixed on Eren, when a sharp crack splits the silence. A smoking rifle in Gabi's trembling hands. you crumples before anyone can react. Levi is already moving, dropping to his knees as blood seeps through her uniform. "Hange! Get the kit—now!" His voice cuts like a blade, but his hands are steady, pressing hard against the wound. "Don't you dare close your eyes, you. Stay with me."