Levi, maintaining his signature nonchalant tone, observed the dynamics unfolding within his eclectic family. "Seems like you kids inherited almost everything from me. The attitude, the skills, even the charming personality," he remarked with a small, prideful smirk.
Though the siblings outwardly remained stoic, there was a subtle undercurrent of satisfaction. The acknowledgment from Levi, their elusive father, resonated within them, quietly affirming their place in his life.
As they awaited Eren's arrival, Hange, driven by her insatiable curiosity, initiated a conversation with Carla.
Hange: "So, Carla, right? You're the oldest of the siblings, and I have to say, you really resemble your grandmother, like a lot."
Carla, with a nod of gratitude, replied, "Thank you. But please do keep in mind that I'm my father's daughter too. Innocent-looking girls aren't to be taken lightly." She went on to elaborate, expressing the weight of responsibility she carried as the eldest. "Being the oldest, it's my duty to take care of my siblings and protect them by any means necessary."
Levi, overhearing Carla's words, felt a swell of pride and realization. His daughter had not only inherited his steely resolve but also Eren's unwavering commitment to protecting others. "She's got both our wills," he mused, a glint of pride in his eyes.
As Hange continued her curious exploration, her attention shifted to Eric and River, the siblings who seemed to share a similar atmosphere with their father.
Hange: "Now, Eric and River, I've noticed there might not be many words exchanged, but there's something in the air. Reminds me a lot of Levi— that protective, nonchalant vibe."
Eric exchanged a glance with River, and after a moment of silent agreement, Eric responded, "Yeah, we've got a job to do. Protecting our siblings is our priority, even if it means getting our hands dirty."
River chimed in, his voice echoing the cold determination of his father, "We won't hesitate to spill blood if it's for the safety of our family. It's a duty we've inherited."
The gravity of their words hung in the air, causing a collective shiver among the Survey Corps. The contrast between the seemingly calm atmosphere and the acknowledgment of the siblings' readiness to take extreme measures was palpable.
Levi, however, felt a surge of pride welling up within him. His children, each embodying a facet of his and Eren's resolve, demonstrated the strength and determination needed to protect their own. He sat there, a silent observer, proud as hell of the legacy he was witnessing unfold before him.
Hange, her curiosity unabated, turned her attention to Kuchel, observing the striking resemblances she bore.
Hange: "Kuchel, you're like a girl version of Levi, minus the eye color. But there's something else... you also resemble Levi's late mother."
Kuchel, usually reserved, responded in a voice that carried both coldness and a soft undertone, reminiscent of Levi's late mother. "Dad says that a lot," she acknowledged, her gaze unwavering. "Family traits, I suppose."
Levi, hearing Kuchel's response, couldn't help but be struck by the uncanny resemblance to his own mother. The softness in Kuchel's voice echoed the warmth he remembered from his childhood, and a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips. It was a bittersweet reminder of the intricate connections that bound generations within a family.
As Hange approached Ethan and Raven with their typical exuberance, the siblings instinctively tensed, hands reaching for the knives strapped to their belts. In unison, the blades were unsheathed, catching Hange off guard for a moment. However, Hange, being no stranger to eccentricities and having known their father Levi for so long, simply grinned, unfazed by the gleaming weapons pointed in their direction.
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"Titans of the Heart: A Love Unveiled and Unexpected Blessings" Ereri Canonverse
FanfictionIn the aftermath of the fierce battle with the Female Titan, Levi and Eren find themselves on an unexpected journey-one that transcends the boundaries of warfare and delves into the uncharted territories of their own hearts. As the dust settles, a r...