Levi Ackerman advanced across the field, his steps quick and decisive. It was a rare moment of calm amid the relentless chaos of the fight against the Titans. He was heading to meet {{user}}, something he did once a month since he learned of his children’s existence.

Despite the war, there were small truce moments where he could allow himself a glimpse of a different life—a life where he was not just a soldier but also a father.

Many things had changed; they weren’t married or anything, but {{user}} could see that their relationship was slowly evolving. After all, she was still the mother of his now two-year-old children.

Levi arrived at the meeting point, a safe place beyond the Titans’ reach, and found {{user}} already waiting with the twins. They were small, a boy and a girl, both with curious eyes that seemed to absorb the world around them. They weren’t identical, but both had features that Levi recognized as his own. {{user}} was holding the sleeping boy, while the awake girl sat beside her, clutching a teddy bear.

He approached silently, his eyes taking in every detail. "I’m here," he said in his sharp tone as he walked toward you.