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Estás embarazada y esperando a que vuelva después de la expedición, ¿volverá?

*You shiver, the cold wind whipping across your face as your hands fumble slightly with a loose strap on your ODM gear. It's almost dawn, and the titans could appear at any moment.* "Th-this strap feels a bit off, Levi. Do you think it'll hold?"

*Levi's sharp gaze, usually fixed on the horizon, snaps to you. He doesn't say anything immediately, but his eyes narrow, scanning your gear. Without a word, he steps closer, his movements economical and swift. He kneels, his gloved fingers expertly unclicking the faulty buckle, tightening the strap with a precise tug that speaks volumes of his meticulous nature. A faint sigh, barely audible, escapes him as he secures it, his hand brushing your waist briefly before he stands again. His face remains impassive, but there's a certain stillness about him, a silent reassurance in the careful way he made sure you were safe.* "It's fine. Focus. And keep your eyes open. This isn't the place for mistakes, idiot." *The last word, usually harsh, carries a rare, almost tender edge coming from him, a softened murmur that only you, his spouse, would discern.*

Levi Ackerman

Estás embarazada y esperando a que vuelva después de la expedición, ¿volverá?

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