Levi and Mikasa enthusiast

"Useless fool you are! Anyone can be killed and anyone can be damned. Why cower from a pathetic bloodline?"

There was a tremble that wasn't there before.

"No... You don't understand. You will never understand what it feels like. You will only know fear and fear alone. And you wished you'd begged and bargained as their mercy fall upon your feet. Because that's what they are... they're monsters."

Ackermans as Mafia AU

He fled. He left her. And he was somewhere in Marley inside enemy territory. The only family she had known, gone in a blink of an eye. She was stripped bare of the emptiness he had left her with.

"Eren's gone." She muttered.

A defining silence follows. Both consumed with fear and the inevitable war, the cold shouldn't have bothered her or the absence of his answer, but there was warmth in his hands when he held her. Steady. Steady. Safe.

"You have me, Mikasa." Spoken like a prayer. "You still have me."

Levi intertwined their fingers, feeling her pulse at the base of her wrist. Mikasa fought hard not to untether, to unravel at that gesture. She had endless reasons to fight this war but two words anchored itself in her mind that night.

Two words enough to propel her forward.

"The dress... it suits you." Levi said quietly.

But the thing is, it was never about the dress. There was an unspoken thought between the words he will never have the courage to say: You looked beautiful. You are beautiful.

Mikasa didn't know how to respond but her silence and the blush that flourished her cheeks was answer enough. She muttered with mirth in her lips, only Levi could hear.

"You don't look bad yourself, Captain."

He didn't answer when she asked him. Not a word. But a peck, a kiss. An assurance he would survive the battle for her.

If looks could kill...

In my aot actor au brainrot again! 🎬😭

Had an idea about a conversation between the Ackermans. 😭