#Soca Global

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Steadfast Hearts

In the aftermath of global war, alliances are forged, and new bonds are tested. Dr. Tiana Belrose, a brilliant Androsian engineer, arrives in Paradis with cutting-edge technology, her country's hopes on her shoulders, and a guarded heart. Her brilliant inventions are the reason why Marley invaded and ravaged her country, but Tiana refuses to sit back and do nothing.

Assigned to be her personal guard, the stoic and battle-hardened Captain Levi Ackerman is known for his discipline, but as they spend countless hours together, he finds himself drawn to the woman he’s sworn to protect.

In the midst of battles against Marley, political intrigue, and the weight of their responsibilities, an unexpected romance begins to blossom between two unlikely hearts. As tensions rise on the battlefield and within their own ranks, Levi and Tiana must navigate their feelings in a world that doesn’t allow for weakness.

Love was the last thing either of them expected to find in the midst of war, but it may be the only thing that saves them. (Levi x Black OC)

Chapter Forty Eight

Meanwhile, back at the scouts’ accommodations, the sun was already high in the sky when Eren finally stirred from his sleep. He groaned, rubbing his eyes as he blinked against the bright light streaming through the window. He sat up abruptly, realizing he had overslept.

"Shit," he muttered to himself, quickly throwing on his shirt and rushing out the door. He knew the others had planned to go to Tiana’s workshop that morning, but as he looked around, the house was quiet—eerily so. They must have left without him.

Determined to catch up, Eren hurried through the winding streets of Androsia, trying to remember the way to Tiana’s workshop. But the more he walked, the more he realized he had no idea where he was going. He passed colorful market stalls and bustling vendors, the unfamiliar sights and sounds of Androsia both fascinating and disorienting. The air was filled with the scent of spices and fresh sea breeze, and somewhere in the distance, he could hear the faint beat of drums and rhythmic music.

As he wandered, the music grew louder, pulling him toward its source like a siren’s call. Eren found himself standing at the entrance to a lively street party—a soca party, as he would later learn. The beat was infectious, the rhythm impossible to resist. Before he knew it, he was caught up in the crowd, surrounded by dancing bodies, the vibrant energy of the celebration sweeping him up.

Brightly dressed dancers moved around him, their hips swaying and hands clapping to the beat. Eren, still a bit disoriented from his unexpected detour, couldn’t help but grin as he watched. One of the women, noticing his curiosity, pulled him into the dance. She was beautiful, with dark, glistening skin and a radiant smile.

"Come on, soldier boy!" she called over the music, her voice warm and inviting. "You can’t just stand there!"

Eren hesitated for a moment, but the crowd was so lively, the atmosphere so intoxicating, that he found himself laughing and joining in. The woman spun him around, and soon two more women had joined them, their laughter ringing in his ears as they danced around him, their movements fluid and mesmerizing.

Back at Tiana's workshop, the scouts had finished their day of learning and inventing, and Tiana’s friends had just left. Levi and Tiana were discussing their plans for the evening when Jean noticed something—or rather, someone—was missing.

“Hey,” Jean said, glancing around. “Where the hell is Eren? He should’ve been here by now.”

Connie frowned, scratching his head. “Wasn’t he back at the house?” he asked. “I thought he was coming with us.”

Hange’s eyes widened. “Oh no,” she said, smirking. “Did he oversleep? Again?”

Mikasa looked worried, her brow furrowing. “He was still asleep when we left,” she said. “But he should have been able to find his way here. Right?”

Tiana, sensing their concern, quickly called over the maid who had been helping them. “Did you see Eren leave?” she asked.

The maid nodded. “Yes, he left a few hours ago,” she replied. “Said he was headed here.”

Levi’s eyes narrowed. “But he never made it,” he said, his voice low. “Which means he got lost.”

Armin sighed. “That sounds like Eren,” he muttered. “He probably took a wrong turn somewhere.”

“I’ll go look for him,” Mikasa said immediately, already heading for the door.

Tiana quickly stepped in. “We’ll all go,” she said. “He couldn’t have gotten far. Let’s split up and search the nearby streets.”

The scouts agreed, and they fanned out, combing through the busy streets of Androsia, calling Eren’s name and asking passersby if they had seen him. It wasn’t long before Jean spotted a familiar head of messy black hair in the middle of a bustling crowd.

“There he is!” Jean shouted, pointing toward the center of the street party. “Over there!”

The scouts turned in unison, their eyes widening at the sight. Eren was in the middle of the soca party, clearly having the time of his life. He was dancing with not one, not even two, but three beautiful women, his face flushed with a mix of alcohol and excitement. The women were laughing and spinning around him, their vibrant skirts swirling as they moved to the beat. Eren, seemingly oblivious to everything but the music, was grinning from ear to ear, his arms around their shoulders.

Connie’s jaw dropped. “What the hell…?” he mumbled, barely able to process the sight before him.

Sasha burst out laughing. “Is he drunk?” she asked incredulously. “He’s definitely drunk, right?”

Mikasa looked horrified, her protective instincts kicking in. “Eren!” she shouted, trying to push her way through the crowd. “Eren, what are you doing?”

Eren turned at the sound of his name, his grin widening when he saw the scouts. “Mikasa!” he slurred, clearly tipsy. “Jean! Connie! You guys gotta try this! It’s so much fun!”

Jean crossed his arms, an incredulous look on his face. “You were supposed to come to the workshop, not get drunk at a street party!” he scolded.

The women around Eren giggled, one of them playfully nudging him. “Oh, come on,” she teased. “Your friend here is a great dancer. He’s having a good time!”

Levi, having finally caught up to the group, stood at the edge of the crowd, arms crossed and a deep frown on his face. “Eren,” he said in his commanding tone, “get over here. Now.”

Eren’s smile faltered, and he immediately sobered up a little. “Ah, shit,” he muttered, realizing he was in trouble. He waved goodbye to the women, who pouted playfully but let him go.

As Eren stumbled back over to the group, Levi grabbed him by the collar, his eyes stern. “What the hell were you thinking?” he snapped. “You could have gotten yourself hurt, or worse. This isn’t a vacation.”

Eren winced, his head starting to pound. “I’m sorry,” he mumbled. “I just… got caught up. I didn’t mean to worry everyone.”

Mikasa looked relieved to have him back, but her expression was still a mix of concern and frustration. “You’re lucky nothing happened,” she said softly. “Come on, let’s get you back to the house. You need to sober up.”

As the scouts led Eren away from the party, Tiana couldn’t help but chuckle softly, leaning into Levi. “Well, at least he was having fun,” she said with a small smile.

Levi shook his head, but there was a hint of amusement in his eyes. “That kid’s going to be the death of me,” he muttered.

As they began to make their way back to their accommodations, Eren, still feeling the lingering effects of the alcohol and the infectious energy of the soca party, tugged at Levi's sleeve, his eyes pleading.

"Please, Captaini," Eren begged, his voice slightly slurred but filled with earnest enthusiasm. "Just one more hour. I swear, I’ll be good. I just… I want to dance a little more."

Levi shot him a flat, unimpressed look. "We’re not here for a vacation, Eren," he said sharply. "You need to get your head in the game. This is serious."

Eren pouted, his shoulders slumping. "But I’ve never seen anything like this," he insisted, glancing back over his shoulder at the three women who were still giggling and waving him over. "Just look at them… they’re so happy, and I… I just want to be a part of that for a bit longer."

Mikasa folded her arms, her expression a mix of exasperation and concern. "Eren, you’re not thinking straight," she said. "You’ve had too much to drink. Come on, we need to get back."

Eren, however, wasn’t giving up that easily. He turned to Jean, trying a different approach. "Jean, come on," he said, his voice filled with a playful whine. "Help me out here. Just an hour. We could all use a break."

Jean snorted, clearly amused by Eren’s desperate attempt. "Don’t drag me into this, Eren," he said with a chuckle. "I’m not the one in trouble here."

Sasha, who was always up for a good time, grinned. "I don’t know, Captain," she said, looking at Levi with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "It wouldn’t hurt to let loose for just a little bit longer. We’ve been working so hard… and it is a celebration."

Connie chimed in, nodding enthusiastically. "Yeah, Captain," he added. "It’s just a street party. What’s the harm? We’re all here, and we can keep an eye on things."

Levi’s eyes narrowed as he looked over his squad. It wasn’t just Eren now—everyone seemed to be in on this little rebellion. Even Hange had a slight smirk on her face, clearly enjoying the situation.

Levi sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. “Alright,” he finally relented, his tone gruff. “One more hour. But if any of you cause trouble, we’re leaving immediately, understood?”

Eren’s face lit up like a child on his birthday. “Thank you, Captain!” he exclaimed, practically bouncing with excitement. He immediately turned back to the women who had been waiting for him, waving and calling him over.

As Eren rejoined the party, the women greeted him with cheers and pulled him back into their dancing circle. The rhythm of the music seemed to flow through him, and Eren, much to everyone’s surprise, picked up the dance moves with surprising ease, his body moving fluidly to the beat.

Hange chuckled, watching the scene unfold. “You know, I think Eren might have found his hidden talent,” she quipped, leaning closer to Levi.

Levi rolled his eyes but couldn’t help the faint smile that tugged at his lips. “That’s one way to put it,” he muttered, his gaze following Eren as he danced with the women, his earlier seriousness momentarily softened.

Armin,, smiled as he watched his friend. “It’s nice to see him having fun,” he said softly. “We’ve all been through so much. A bit of joy is a good thing.”

Sasha nodded, her light brown eyes sparkling. “He’s a good dancer,” she observed, a hint of admiration in her voice. “I wouldn’t have guessed.”

Armin chuckled. “Neither would I,” he admitted. “But it’s good for him. For all of us.”

Jean clapped Connie on the back. “Guess we’re partying a bit longer, then,” he said with a grin. “Might as well join in.”

Connie grinned back. “Why not?” he said. “Let’s make the most of it.”

As the scouts slowly began to relax and join in the festivities, the mood lightened considerably. The tension of their usual duties and the constant pressure of their mission seemed to melt away under the warm Androsian sun and the vibrant energy of the party.

Levi, still standing on the outskirts, watched his squad as they mingled with the locals, dancing and laughing in a way he hadn’t seen them do in what felt like forever. He felt Tiana’s hand slip into his, and he glanced down at her, his expression softening.

“See?” Tiana said gently, her voice full of warmth. “Even the strongest soldiers need a break sometimes.”

Levi squeezed her hand lightly, his thumb brushing over her knuckles. “I suppose you’re right,” he conceded. “But just this once.”

Tiana laughed, leaning her head against his shoulder. “Just this once,” she echoed, her heart full as she watched her friends and allies embrace the moment of joy amidst their shared struggles.

For a while longer, the scouts let themselves be swept away by the music, the laughter, and the spirit of Androsia, finding a rare and precious respite in the midst of their ongoing battle.

But Mikasa stood at the edge of the party, her arms crossed tightly over her chest, her expression darkening with every second. She watched Eren, her eyes narrowing as he spun around in the middle of the circle of three beautiful Androsian women. They were all dancing around him, their movements sensual and rhythmic, their hips moving in perfect harmony to the lively beat of the soca music.

Eren, clearly lost in the moment, was grinning from ear to ear, his face flushed a deep shade of red. He was trying to keep up with their fluid movements, but his steps were uncoordinated, swaying more from the alcohol than the rhythm. One of the women twirled close to him, her dark, shimmering skin brushing against his, and Eren let out a laugh, his eyes bright with joy.

Mikasa's grip tightened on her crossed arms, her knuckles turning white. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, a mix of frustration and… something else. Something she didn’t want to acknowledge. She tried to tell herself that she was just worried about Eren’s safety, that he was making a fool of himself, but deep down, she knew it was more than that.

Jean, standing beside her, noticed her tense posture and shot her a sideways glance. “You okay, Mikasa?” he asked, a smirk tugging at his lips. He could tell something was up. “You don’t look too happy.”

Mikasa’s jaw clenched. “I’m fine,” she said shortly, her eyes never leaving Eren. “I just… He’s making a fool of himself.”

Connie, who was dancing nearby, overheard her and laughed. “Come on, Mikasa, lighten up!” he called out. “It’s just a party. Let Eren have some fun!”

Mikasa’s frown deepened. “Fun?” she muttered under her breath. “He’s drunk and surrounded by those… women.” She shot a glare at the trio dancing around Eren, their hips swaying seductively as they kept him in the center of their little dance circle.

One of the women, noticing Eren’s slightly dazed expression, leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered something. Eren’s face turned an even deeper shade of red, and he laughed again, a sound that was both embarrassed and delighted.

Mikasa felt her stomach twist. “He’s just… he’s being irresponsible,” she said, trying to keep her voice steady. “He could get hurt.”

Jean chuckled, clearly amused by Mikasa’s obvious irritation. “Or maybe he’s just enjoying himself,” he said. “It’s not often we get to see Eren like this, you know? Having fun, being carefree.”

Mikasa shot him a sharp look. “Carefree doesn’t mean he should be acting like… like that,” she snapped, her tone harsher than she intended.

Armin noticed the tension building in Mikasa’s posture. He gave her a gentle smile, trying to ease her frustration. “Mikasa,” he said softly, “maybe it’s okay for Eren to have a little fun. We’ve been through a lot, and he’s just letting off some steam. It’s good for him.”

Sasha nodded in agreement. “He’s with friends,” she added. “Nothing’s going to happen to him here. Everyone’s just enjoying the moment.”

But Mikasa wasn’t convinced. Her eyes were glued to Eren, who was now attempting to mimic the women’s dance moves, much to their delight. They laughed and encouraged him, their hands guiding his hips as they showed him how to move to the beat. Eren, clearly emboldened by the attention and the alcohol, was all too eager to comply.

“Come on, Eren!” one of the women giggled, her hand resting lightly on his chest. “You’ve got to loosen up those hips a bit more. Like this!”

Eren tried to follow her lead, his movements clumsy but earnest. “Like this?” he asked, his voice a mix of curiosity and amusement.

The woman laughed, nodding. “Almost! Here, let me show you.”

Mikasa’s grip on her arms tightened even further. “This is ridiculous,” she muttered under her breath. She was just about to storm over and drag Eren away when she felt a hand on her shoulder.

It was Hange, wearing her usual playful grin. “Easy there, Mikasa,” Hange said. “Eren’s fine. Besides, you know how stubborn he can be. If you try to pull him away now, he’ll just resist more.”

Mikasa huffed, clearly not pleased with the situation. “I don’t like this,” she admitted, her voice low. “He’s acting like an idiot.”

Hange chuckled. “Maybe, but he’s a happy idiot,” they said. “And sometimes, that’s okay.”

Levi, standing beside Tiana and observing the whole scene, couldn’t help but smirk. “He’s your problem child,” he muttered to Mikasa. “Better go handle it if it bothers you that much.”

Mikasa shot him a glare but didn’t move. She knew Levi was right in his own way. Eren wasn’t in any real danger; he was just… Eren. Even if he was making a spectacle of himself, he was surrounded by friends, and in this moment, that was enough.

Tiana leaned closer to Levi, her voice soft. “Maybe we should let them enjoy this, just for a bit longer,” she suggested. “There’s so much pain in our lives… a little joy doesn’t hurt.”

Levi nodded, his expression thoughtful. “Just don’t let it go to their heads,” he replied. “We have to get back to work eventually.”

As the party continued, Mikasa finally let out a resigned sigh. Maybe, just this once, she could let Eren have his fun. But she’d keep a close eye on him, just in case.

And for a moment longer, the scouts allowed themselves to get lost in the music, the laughter, and the warmth of Androsia, finding a rare moment of peace in a world that often offered so little.

…

As the sun began to dip lower in the sky, casting a warm, golden glow over the lively street party, Levi checked his pocket watch. The hour he had reluctantly granted the scouts was finally up. He straightened, pushing away from the wall where he'd been leaning, and clapped his hands together sharply to get everyone's attention.

"Alright, time's up," Levi called out, his voice cutting through the music and chatter. "Let's wrap it up and head back."

The scouts groaned in unison, but they knew better than to argue with Levi when he used that tone. Most of them were already starting to make their way out of the crowd, waving goodbye to their newfound Androsian friends.

But Eren… Eren was another story entirely.

At this point, Eren was thoroughly wasted, his face flushed bright red from the alcohol coursing through his veins. He had his arms draped over the shoulders of the three beautiful Androsian women, his movements loose and exaggerated as he swayed to the fading beat of the soca music.

"Do we really have to go?" Eren slurred, his voice thick with alcohol and reluctance. "I mean, we’re having such a great time… aren’t we, ladies?"

The women giggled, clearly amused by Eren's drunken antics. "Oh, we were having so much fun with you!" one of them cooed, batting her eyelashes playfully. "You’re a real charmer, soldier boy."

Eren grinned, his eyes half-lidded. "See?" he said, turning to the scouts with a dramatic flair. "They don’t want us to leave either! We could stay a little longer, right?"

Mikasa stood a few feet away, her arms crossed tightly over her chest, her jaw clenched. She was doing her best to keep her composure, but seeing Eren draped all over those women was making her blood boil. She could feel a knot of jealousy tightening in her chest with every passing second.

Jean snickered, nudging Connie with his elbow. "Oh man, he’s going to regret this tomorrow," he muttered. "Especially with Mikasa looking like she’s about to murder someone."

Connie chuckled, nodding in agreement. "Yeah, he’s really pushing his luck today."

Levi strode over to Eren, grabbing him by the collar with a firm yank. "Eren," he said, his voice low and threatening. "We’re leaving. Now."

Eren let out a dramatic sigh, but he didn’t resist, letting Levi drag him back a few steps. He turned to the women, his arms still outstretched as if reaching for them. "My loves!" he called out, his voice overly theatrical. "I will never forget you! You have stolen my heart with your beautiful smiles and your… your incredible dancing!"

The women burst into laughter, clearly entertained by Eren's drunken farewell. "Oh, we’ll miss you too, soldier boy!" one of them called back, blowing him a playful kiss.

Eren, not to be outdone, blew a series of exaggerated kisses back to them, his lips smacking loudly in the air. "Mwah! Mwah! Mwah!" he exclaimed, swaying slightly as he leaned into the gestures.

Mikasa was fuming now, her hands clenched into fists at her sides. "Eren, you idiot," she muttered under her breath, glaring daggers at him.

Levi didn’t waste any more time. With a firm grip still on Eren’s collar, he began dragging him away from the women and back toward the rest of the group. "You’re done," he said flatly, his patience clearly wearing thin. "Stop embarrassing yourself."

Eren, still lost in his drunken haze, continued to blow kisses over his shoulder, a dreamy smile on his face. "I’ll be back for you!" he called out, much to the continued amusement of the women. "Don’t forget me!"

The scouts were all trying—and failing—not to laugh at the spectacle. Even Armin couldn’t suppress a chuckle. “Well,” he said “looks like Eren had a bit too much fun.”

Sasha grinned, her eyes dancing with amusement. “He’s definitely a character,” she replied. “But hey, at least he knows how to have a good time.”

Jean clapped his hands together, still snickering. “Alright, let’s get our resident drunk back to the house,” he said. “Before Mikasa explodes.”

Connie snorted, nudging Mikasa playfully. “Come on, Mikasa,” he teased. “It’s just a bit of fun. Don’t be too hard on him.”

Mikasa huffed, her cheeks puffing out in frustration. “He’s making a fool of himself,” she muttered. But even she couldn’t deny the relief that came with seeing Eren safe and sound, even if he was acting like an idiot.

As Levi continued to drag Eren away, Tiana fell in step beside him, chuckling softly. “He’s quite the handful, isn’t he?” she remarked.

Levi sighed, shaking his head. “He’s a damn fool,” he muttered, though there was a hint of fondness in his tone. “But I suppose he’s our fool.”

Tiana smiled, leaning into Levi slightly as they walked. “Well, at least we know he’s enjoying himself,” she said. “Even if it means you have to play babysitter for a little longer.”

Levi smirked, glancing down at her. “As long as it’s just this once,” he replied. “I’m not in the mood to drag his drunk ass around every time we come to town.”

Tiana laughed, squeezing his arm gently. “Deal,” she said with a grin. “But you have to admit, it was pretty funny.”

Levi chuckled, his stern expression softening slightly. “Yeah,” he agreed. “It was.”

And with that, the scouts, with a drunken Eren in tow, made their way back through the winding streets of Androsia, the sounds of the party still echoing behind them as they headed back to their temporary home.

…

Eren woke up the next morning with his head feeling like it was split open by a Titan's punch. He groaned, pressing his palms against his temples in a futile attempt to keep his skull from cracking apart. His mouth felt like sandpaper, and every thump of his heart sent waves of pain pulsing through his brain.

“Ugh… what the hell happened last night?” he mumbled to himself, his voice barely more than a hoarse whisper. He blinked his eyes open, wincing at the blinding sunlight streaming through the window of the beach house.

As he slowly sat up, the room spun around him, and he had to shut his eyes tightly to keep from throwing up. He let out another groan, rubbing his face with his hands. “What did I do?” he muttered again, struggling to remember.

Jean, who was leaning against the doorway with a smirk on his face, couldn’t resist chiming in. “Oh, not much,” he said with mock innocence. “Just declared your undying love to three Androsian women, blew a thousand kisses, and made a complete ass of yourself in front of everyone.”

Eren’s eyes snapped open, and he stared at Jean in horror. “Wait… what?” he croaked. “I did what?”

Connie, who was lounging on a nearby chair, snickered. “Yeah, man. You were like, ‘I’ll never forget you! My loves!’” he imitated, blowing exaggerated kisses in the air. “And then Levi had to drag you away like a misbehaving puppy.”

Eren’s face turned a deep shade of crimson. “Oh, shit,” he muttered, burying his face in his hands. “I’m never drinking again.”

Mikasa, who had been sitting quietly on the edge of a bed, folded her arms and gave Eren a disapproving glare. “You were making a fool of yourself, Eren,” she said, her voice laced with frustration. “And in front of strangers, no less.”

Eren winced at the sharp tone in Mikasa’s voice, feeling a pang of guilt. “I’m sorry, Mikasa,” he mumbled, still rubbing his temples. “I didn’t mean to… I just… I guess I got carried away.”

Jean snorted. “Carried away is an understatement,” he said. “You were practically ready to propose to those women.”

Connie laughed. “Yeah, we were just waiting for you to get down on one knee.”

Eren groaned again, his cheeks burning with embarrassment. “Shut up, both of you,” he muttered, but there was no real bite in his words.

Armin, who had just walked in with a glass of water, shook his head with a small smile. “Here, Eren,” he said, handing the glass over. “Drink this. You’re going to need it.”

Eren accepted the glass gratefully, chugging the water like it was the elixir of life. “Thanks, Armin,” he said after a long gulp, his voice sounding slightly clearer.

Tiana entered the room with a knowing grin on her face. “Well, well, if it isn’t our resident party animal,” she teased. “How’s that hangover treating you?”

Eren shot her a sheepish look. “Like I got run over by a Titan,” he admitted. “I don’t even remember half of what happened.”

Tiana chuckled. “That’s probably for the best,” she said. “Though, I have to say, you’ve got some moves, Eren. The way you were dancing with those women…”

Eren’s face turned redder, and he looked away. “Please stop,” he groaned. “I’m already dying of embarrassment here.”

Hange, who had been watching from the doorway, couldn’t resist joining in. “You should have seen the look on Levi’s face when he had to pull you away,” they said, grinning widely. “He was not impressed.”

Eren’s eyes widened in horror. “Oh no… Captain Levi… was he mad?”

Jean snorted. “Mad? More like annoyed as hell,” he said. “But hey, at least you gave him something to do. He was getting bored just standing around.”

Mikasa, still sitting with her arms crossed, huffed. “I don’t think Captain Levi found it entertaining,” she muttered. “You’re lucky he didn’t just knock you out and drag you back unconscious.”

Eren groaned again, feeling like his headache was getting worse with every word. “I’m never going to live this down, am I?” he muttered.

Connie grinned. “Nope,” he said cheerfully. “Welcome to the life of Eren Jaeger, perpetual embarrassment.”

Levi finally entered the room, his expression as stoic as ever. He took one look at Eren’s sorry state and shook his head. “Get yourself together, Jaeger,” he said curtly. “We’ve got work to do today. And don’t make me have to babysit you again.”

Eren gulped, nodding quickly. “Yes, sir,” he said, straightening up as best he could despite his hangover. “I’m sorry, sir. It won’t happen again.”

Levi’s gaze softened ever so slightly, a hint of amusement in his eyes. “See that it doesn’t,” he said, his tone less harsh. “And try not to get yourself killed before we even start the day.”

Eren managed a weak smile. “I’ll do my best, Captain,” he said.

As Levi turned to leave, Tiana gave Eren a playful wink. “You might want to keep a lower profile today, Eren,” she advised. “Let the hangover remind you not to overdo it next time.”

Eren nodded, wincing as he stood up. “Yeah… lesson learned,” he muttered, determined to avoid any more embarrassing antics—at least for the rest of the day.

And as the scouts prepared to head out for the day, Eren silently vowed never to touch a drop of alcohol again… at least until the next party.

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Compas Direct - pronounced CON'PA (Konpa)

📽 Ministre de la Culture (Haiti)

Haitian "Konpa" is properly written as "COMPAS DIRECT" and not "KOMPA." 😏

Please apologize for any confusion caused by the incorrect term and spread the word. 😄

No one would accept Soka, Salssah or Ragey, so why can't Haitians teach the world how to get it right?

Just as terms like "Soca," "Salsa," and "Reggae" are universally recognized and pronounced correctly, Haitians have the opportunity to share their cultural heritage and teach the world how to pronounce "Compas Direct" accurately. By embracing and promoting their music and culture, Haitians can play a crucial role in ensuring that their traditions are respected and understood globally.

Even if writing it properly is too difficult for you, you can at least write it in proper Haitian Kreyol.

Just imagine what it would feel like to accept a diploma or an award, only to find out that your name is spelled incorrectly on it. Then, imagine the institution dismissing it with a casual "oops, too bad, close enough!" Would that be acceptable to you? Would you still want to proudly display it despite the mistake?

No, it wouldn't be okay to accept a diploma or an award with an incorrectly spelled name. It's important to have accurate and properly spelled information on such documents. Displaying an incorrectly spelled name may not accurately represent your achievements and could lead to confusion or misunderstandings.

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We can compromise.

Compas Direct (Formally ) Compas, Compas love, Compas Y2K, Compas 2000, World Beat Compas, etc or

Konpa Dirèk, or Konpa when speaking Kreyòl

But let's leave "Kompa" for Kompa Magazine. Respectfully 💙❤🙏🏼

Sandra Gabriel lmt

Not 100dra Gabriyel

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Fiyah Marshall: Blending Island Vibes and Global Sounds with “Drop It”

Emerging from the vibrant shores of Bermuda, Fiyah Marshall is an artist who effortlessly blends island vibes with global sounds. With his unique fusion of reggae, soca, and hip-hop, Fiyah Marshall is creating music that not only makes you feel good but leaves a lasting impression. His latest single, “Drop It” featuring Damire Major, is a testament to his ability to innovate while staying true to his roots.

The Roots of a Flame

For Fiyah Marshall, music is deeply connected to his Bermudian heritage. Born and raised on the tiny island in the Atlantic, he draws inspiration from the Caribbean-influenced culture that surrounds him. “Bermuda has a vibe that resonates through my music—it’s all about mixing that feel-good energy into every track,” he explains.

His name, Fiyah Marshall, perfectly captures his artistry. “A Fire Marshall usually controls the size of a crowd at an event, shutting it down if it’s too busy. I’m the opposite—I want to ram out the party and turn up the energy,” he says with a smile. “Fiyah” also stands for something cool or top-tier, and that’s the energy I bring.”

Behind “Drop It”

“Drop It” is more than a song—it’s a vibe. The track was born out of collaboration with Bermudian producer 8 Track and Las Vegas-based artist Damire Major. “Damire’s style is exactly what I was looking for—she raps and sings in both English and Spanish, which added a dope blend of flavors,” Fiyah Marshall shares.

The production process for “Drop It” was organic and fast-paced. “We wrote the record and finished it in just three hours. It all flowed so naturally,” he recalls. The result is an energetic anthem that seamlessly blends reggae, hip-hop, and Spanish influences.

The Visuals: A Movie in Motion

The accompanying music video for “Drop It” is as dynamic as the song itself. “The video is live on YouTube, and it’s a movie—super lit with lots of energy,” he says. Fiyah describes the visuals as a “proper strip club anthem,” designed to amplify the song’s high-energy vibe.

He believes visuals are essential to a song’s success. “Having visuals is super imperative for any project that wants to go the distance,” he notes.

Influences and Evolution

Fiyah Marshall credits his sound to a diverse array of influences, with Sean Paul being a standout. “Sean Paul is probably the closest to my sound and my biggest influence,” he shares. However, his music is also shaped by his personal creative process, which is driven by the vibe of each beat. “When I catch a vibe, I roll with it,” he says.

Audience Connection

With “Drop It,” Fiyah hopes to give listeners a reason to move. “I want them to get lit, dance their ass off, and just have a good time,” he says. The feedback so far has been overwhelmingly positive, with fans loving how the track steps outside his usual reggae and soca roots into hip-hop territory.

What’s Next for Fiyah Marshall

The momentum doesn’t stop with “Drop It.” Fiyah Marshall is hard at work on his second album, Smoke Signals, alongside a string of singles and videos slated for release. “It’s been an awesome year of touring, doing shows, and creating new content,” he says.

Short-term, he aims to release more music and connect with new audiences. Long-term, his dreams include winning a Grammy, becoming a household name, and touring full-time.

Advice for Aspiring Artists

For up-and-coming artists, Fiyah Marshall offers practical wisdom: “Don’t stop, and don’t think you’ll blow up overnight. Learn the business side of music—register your songs, get your paperwork right, and push yourself effectively with whatever budget you have.”

And for those who need guidance, his team is ready to help. “If you need help with your career, hit my team at hotfiyahent@gmail.com.”

Stay Connected with Fiyah Marshall

Want more of Fiyah Marshall? Follow him on:

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Be sure to check out the “Drop It” music video on YouTube and stay tuned for his upcoming album, Smoke Signals.

As Fiyah Marshall puts it, “Without music, there’s no soundtrack to life.

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How Soca AI Enhances Video Production with Dubbing and Voice Solutions

In the fast-evolving world of digital content, high-quality audio and voice solutions are essential. Soca AI provides video producers with the tools they need to create engaging and accessible content through advanced dubbing and voice technologies.

Problem Statement: Video creators often face challenges in reaching global audiences due to language barriers. Traditional dubbing methods can be costly and time-consuming, leading to delays in content release.

Application: Using Soca AI, a video production team can easily localize their content by generating voiceovers in multiple languages. For instance, a filmmaker can upload their original audio track and use Soca AI to create dubbed versions for different regions, ensuring that the content resonates with local audiences while maintaining its original intent.

Outcome: By leveraging Soca AI, video producers can significantly enhance their workflow, reduce costs, and reach a broader audience. The platform’s realistic voice cloning and dubbing capabilities ensure that the final product maintains high quality and engagement.

Industry Examples:

Film Production: Filmmakers use Soca AI to dub films in multiple languages, expanding their reach and audience engagement.

YouTube Creators: Content creators leverage Soca AI for quick localization of their videos, enhancing accessibility for viewers worldwide.

Corporate Training: Companies utilize Soca AI to create multilingual training videos, ensuring that employees across different regions receive consistent information.

Additional Scenarios: Soca AI can also assist educators in creating interactive learning materials and businesses in automating customer support with voice solutions.

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Could Multimodal AI Platforms Like Soca AI Redefine Creative Industries?

Multimodal AI platforms like Soca AI are revolutionizing how content is created, localized, and consumed. But could these tools fundamentally change the landscape of creative industries?

Scenario: Imagine a future where AI-driven platforms like Soca AI handle every aspect of content creation, from voice generation to localization and beyond. This could lead to unprecedented efficiency and creativity in media production, but what might be the implications for traditional creative roles?

Analysis:

Potential Benefits:

Efficiency: AI can automate time-consuming tasks, freeing up creators to focus on innovation.

Scalability: Easily produce content for global markets without compromising quality.

Challenges:

Creative Control: How do we maintain creative integrity when using AI-driven tools?

Job Impact: Could AI replace traditional roles in voice acting, dubbing, and content localization?

Engagement:

Question to Audience: Do you think multimodal AI platforms like Soca AI could redefine creative industries? What are the potential benefits and challenges? Share your thoughts!

Join the conversation and explore the future of creativity with Soca AI.

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[socaprince]

SOCA THERAPY - AUGUST 11, 2024

Soca Therapy Playlist

Sunday August 11th 2024

Making You Wine From 6-9pm on Flow 98.7fm Toronto

Engine Room (Dr. Jay Plate) - Olatunji

Calypso (Jus Now Road Mix) - GBM Nutron

Gyal Season - GBM Nutron & Jaigá

Doh Rough Meh - Patrice Roberts

Wining Champion - Preedy

Drop It Down - Machel Montano

S.O.C.A. (Soul Of Calypso) - Isaac Blackman

Endless Vibration (Muv Short Edit) - Marge Blackman x Nailah Blackman

Good Medicine - Jaiga

Search Party - Preedy

Life After Fete - Kerwin Du Bois

Everytime - Nadia Batson

Rum & Soca - Destra

Cool It Down - Destra

Sprung - Jimmy October x Mical Teja

Wassy - Full Blown

Banga - Kes

When Last (Remix) - GBM Nutron x Jus Jay x Grateful Co

Night & Day - Th3rd x JMTB

Brain Freeze - Leadpipe x Jus-Jay

Brain Freeze (Scratch Master Mashup) - Leadpipe x Jus-Jay

By De Bar - Godfathers Asylum

We Still Here - Treason

Get Ready To Wine - Alison Hinds x Elephant Man x Peter Ram

Cock Back And Roll - Machel Montano

Wine Down - Traffik feat Shurwayne Winchester

Long Time - Edwin Yearwood

Have A Little Wine - Lil Rick

Wine And Bend Over - Ghetto Flex x Denise Belfon

Aye Aye Aye - Square One

Electricity - Square One

Ride It - Technic Band

Ouch - Prince Unique

Tombstone - Mandella Linkz

Welcome To Spice Mas - V'ghn

Sweet Home - Boyzie

TOP 7 COUNTDOWN - Powered By The Soca Source

Top Soca Streamed on Apple Music (All Genres) in Grenada Compiled on August 11th

7. Addicted - Jab King x Travis World

6. The Moment - Muddy

5. 473 - Soca ET

4. Controversy - Muddy

3. Road Revenge - Khalifah

2. The Tape - Dash

1. Ivy - Terra D Governor

Black Power - Terra D Governor

Diagnosis - Runi Jay

Conch Shell (DJ Dylan, Madness M.U.V & Kubiyashi Carnival Mix) - Skinny Fabulous x Machel Montano x Iwer George

Winin' Freestyle - Hypa 4000

Bam Bam (Road Mix) - Lil Rick

Pampalam - Faith Callender

Starta Pack - Tionne Hernandez

Cooking Good - Problem Child

Safe Space - Rae x Fryktion

Anxiety - Patrice Roberts

Higher Than High - Machel Montano HD

Fly - Destra

Steel Band Power - Burning Flames

Carnival - Dawg E. Slaughter

Big Bottom Gal - Imij & Company feat Russell Cadogan

Mona Lisa (Almost Live Road Mix) - Chinese Laundry

PAN MOMENTS

Curry Tabanca - Neal and Massy Trinidad All Stars

TANTY TUNE

(1985) Pan In Danger - Merchant

Roti & Dhalpouri - Sugar Aloes

Golo - Second Imij

Dis Is How - Crazy

Put Your Hand On Your Head (And Wine) - Sound Rev feat Derrick Seales

Work - Denise Belfon

Music All Night - Caribbean Traffik Jam feat Steve Sealy

Debra - The Mighty Gabby

Surrender - Atlantik feat Tony Prescott

Oh Suzanna - Atlantik feat Peter C. Lewis

Madness - Inspector

Wine and Bend Over - Shal Marshall

Come Beta - Destra x Shurwayne

Omalay - Super Blue x Ravi B x Maha Productions x Chinese Laundry

Do Like That - Lyrikal

Up & Up - Skinny Fabulous

Fatt - Nadia Batson

Bam Bam Season - Nailah Blackman

NORTHERN PRESCRIPTION

Sweet Soca - Elvin Belfon

Soca People - Russ x Shal Marshall

Soca Global - Erphaan Alves

Follow Dr. Jay @socaprince​ and @socatherapy

“Like” Dr. Jay on http://facebook.com/DrJayOnline

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Exploring the Vibrant World of an Afro Caribbean Store

A Culinary Journey

One of the standout features of an Afro-Caribbean store is its extensive selection of food items. These stores are a haven for those looking to purchase ingredients that are hard to find in mainstream supermarkets. Staples such as plantains, yams, cassava, and a variety of beans and pulses line the shelves. Spices play a crucial role in Afro-Caribbean cuisine, and you can find a plethora of seasonings like jerk seasoning, curry powder, and pimento.

For those who enjoy seafood, Afro-Caribbean stores offer a range of options including salted fish, snapper, and kingfish. The availability of fresh produce, such as okra, callaloo, and scotch bonnet peppers, allows customers to prepare traditional dishes with authentic flavors. Additionally, many stores stock frozen and prepared foods, making it easier for people to enjoy the tastes of home even with a busy lifestyle.

Cultural Products and Goods

Beyond food, Afro-Caribbean stores often carry a wide array of cultural products that reflect the rich traditions of the African and Caribbean diasporas. From colorful fabrics and clothing items like dashikis and headwraps to artisanal crafts and jewelry, these stores offer products that celebrate cultural heritage. Hair care products are another significant category, Afro Caribbean Store catering to the unique needs of Afro-textured hair with a variety of natural oils, butters, and specialized hair care brands.

Music and literature also have a place in Afro-Caribbean stores. CDs and vinyl records featuring reggae, soca, and afrobeat, as well as books by African and Caribbean authors, provide customers with a deeper connection to their roots and a way to share their culture with others.

Community and Connection

Afro-Caribbean stores serve as community centers where people can connect, share experiences, and support one another. They are often run by individuals who are passionate about preserving their culture and providing a space for others to do the same. These stores frequently host events such as cooking classes, cultural celebrations, and meet-and-greet sessions with authors and artists from the African and Caribbean communities.

The importance of these stores extends beyond their immediate customers. They provide an educational experience for those unfamiliar with Afro-Caribbean culture, offering a window into the traditions, values, and everyday lives of people from these regions. This fosters greater cultural understanding and appreciation within the broader community.

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Steadfast Hearts

In the aftermath of global war, alliances are forged, and new bonds are tested. Dr. Tiana Belrose, a brilliant Androsian engineer, arrives in Paradis with cutting-edge technology, her country's hopes on her shoulders, and a guarded heart. Her brilliant inventions are the reason why Marley invaded and ravaged her country, but Tiana refuses to sit back and do nothing.

Assigned to be her personal guard, the stoic and battle-hardened Captain Levi Ackerman is known for his discipline, but as they spend countless hours together, he finds himself drawn to the woman he’s sworn to protect.

In the midst of battles against Marley, political intrigue, and the weight of their responsibilities, an unexpected romance begins to blossom between two unlikely hearts. As tensions rise on the battlefield and within their own ranks, Levi and Tiana must navigate their feelings in a world that doesn’t allow for weakness.

Love was the last thing either of them expected to find in the midst of war, but it may be the only thing that saves them. (Levi x Black OC)

Chapter Forty Seven

The following day, Tiana excitedly led the scouts to her workshop in Androsia, a place she had always described with a sense of pride and nostalgia. As they approached the building, the scouts could already hear the faint thumping of music emanating from inside, the familiar lively beats of soca drifting through the air. Tiana was practically bouncing with excitement as she reached for the door handle.

"Welcome to my workshop," she announced with a bright smile, pushing the door open.

The scouts stepped inside and were immediately taken aback by the sheer size and sophistication of the workshop. The space was expansive, stretching far longer and wider than the one they had set up for her in Paradis. The walls were lined with various tools and gadgets, some of which the scouts could barely comprehend. The floors were a sleek, polished concrete, reflecting the light streaming in from the high windows.

Jean let out a low whistle as he looked around, his eyes wide. "Whoa… this place is huge," he said, clearly impressed. "And… is that air-conditioning?"

Tiana beamed. “Yes! The workshop in Paradis was great, but this… this is where the magic happens,” she said proudly. “This is where Demetri was created, after all.”

Demetri, who was diligently sweeping the floor in the corner, looked up and waved a mechanical hand. “Hello, scouts!” he greeted in his cheerful, robotic voice. “Welcome to the workshop where I was born!”

Armin wandered further inside, his eyes scanning the various workstations, each one meticulously organized with all sorts of high-tech equipment. "This is incredible," he murmured, almost to himself. "I've never seen so much advanced technology in one place. And it's all so… organized."

Tiana chuckled. “I try to keep everything in its place,” she said. “It makes it easier when I’m working on multiple projects at once.”

Hange, her eyes practically sparkling with excitement, rushed over to one of the workbenches. “Is this… is this a plasma cutter?” she asked, picking up a sleek, compact device. “I’ve read about these, but I’ve never seen one in person!”

Tiana nodded, smiling. “It is! And it’s not just any plasma cutter—it’s one I modified myself,” she explained. “It can cut through virtually any material you can think of.”

Connie, who had been staring at the row of pink engineering jumpsuits hanging on a rack, raised an eyebrow. “And of course, your iconic jumpsuits are here too,” he noted with a grin. “You’ve got a whole collection of them!”

Tiana laughed, giving a small, playful twirl. “I can’t help it,” she admitted. “I love pink, and these jumpsuits are comfortable and practical. Plus, they make me feel good while I’m working.”

Sasha had made a beeline for the kitchenette, her eyes lighting up at the sight of the snacks neatly stocked in the pantry. “You’ve got a kitchenette too?” she exclaimed, grabbing a bag of chips. “This place is a paradise!”

Tiana nodded. “I like to have snacks on hand,” she said. “Sometimes I get so caught up in my work that I forget to eat, so having them nearby helps.”

Eren walked over to a wall that was covered with blueprints and sketches, some of which were pinned up and others meticulously organized in binders. “What’s all this?” he asked, pointing to the various plans.

Tiana joined him, her eyes glinting with enthusiasm. “Those are all the projects I’ve been working on,” she explained. “Weapons, transportation, communication devices… you name it. I’ve got plans for everything.”

Levi, who had been silently observing the space, took in the details—the plants scattered throughout the workshop, the girly decor that gave the space a personal touch. His eyes lingered on a shelf filled with small potted plants, their green leaves adding a splash of color against the otherwise industrial setting. “You really love your plants,” he remarked quietly, a small smile tugging at his lips.

Tiana nodded, her expression softening. “They remind me of home,” she said. “And they help keep the air clean in here. Plus, they’re nice to look at when I need a break from staring at blueprints all day.”

Demetri finished sweeping and came over to join them, his mechanical eyes whirring as he focused on Tiana. “Dr. Belrose, would you like me to start the next phase of the experiment?” he asked.

Tiana considered for a moment, then nodded. “Yes, Demetri, go ahead,” she replied. “We’ll show the scouts how we’re planning to modify the ODM gear even further.”

Jean looked intrigued. “Even further? You mean there’s more you can do with it?”

Tiana grinned. “Always,” she said. “There’s always room for improvement. We’re currently working on integrating more advanced steering mechanisms and adding a layer of reinforced material to the cables to make them more resistant to heat and friction. We’re also testing a prototype for a self-repairing blade system.”

Hange’s eyes lit up with pure excitement. “Self-repairing blades?” she repeated, almost breathless. “That sounds… incredible!”

Tiana nodded, clearly in her element. “It’s still in the experimental phase, but if it works, it could revolutionize how we fight titans,” she explained. “And it all started right here, in this workshop.”

As the soca music played softly in the background, Tiana moved around the workshop, showing the scouts various projects and explaining the thought process behind each one. She was animated, her eyes bright with passion as she spoke about her work. Levi watched her, a soft smile playing on his lips. This was Tiana in her element, confident and brilliant, and he couldn’t help but feel proud.

Mikasa, who had been quietly observing, finally spoke up. “You’ve created so much here,” she said, her voice calm but filled with admiration. “It’s clear how much you love what you do.”

Tiana smiled warmly at Mikasa. “I do,” she admitted. “Engineering is my passion, and being able to use it to help people… to protect the ones I care about… it means everything to me.”

Levi, standing beside her, nodded in agreement. “You’re remarkable, Tiana,” he said quietly, his voice carrying a rare note of tenderness. “You’ve done so much, and you’re always looking for ways to do more.”

Tiana felt a surge of warmth at his words, her heart swelling with affection. “Thank you, Levi,” she replied softly. “That means a lot coming from you.”

As the scouts continued to explore the workshop, Demetri began setting up the equipment for the next phase of their experiments, his mechanical hands moving with precision. The room buzzed with energy and excitement, the scouts’ admiration for Tiana’s work evident in their expressions.

For a moment, as Tiana watched her friends marvel at the fruits of her labor, she felt a profound sense of contentment. Here, in her home, surrounded by the people she cared about, she was truly happy. And as Levi stood by her side, she knew that she wouldn’t trade this moment for anything in the world.

But old habits did indeed die hard for Levi. Even in the comfort of Androsia, in Tiana's high-tech workshop filled with the warmth of her personality and the vibrant energy of her work, Levi stood guard just as he always did in Paradis. His back was against the wall, arms crossed, his gaze sharp and unwavering as he watched Tiana moving from one workbench to another, explaining her inventions and plans to the scouts.

The sun streamed through the large windows, casting warm patches of light across the room. The soca music continued to play softly in the background, and Demetri moved with a kind of mechanical grace, organizing tools and equipment. But Levi remained still, every muscle taut, his eyes following Tiana's every movement.

He was on edge, always alert, his instincts as a soldier ingrained in him. To anyone else, this might seem excessive, especially here in Androsia where the air was filled with laughter and celebration, but Levi couldn’t help it. It was second nature to him.

Tiana noticed Levi’s stance, and while she loved his protectiveness, she also felt a pang of concern. She knew how hard it was for him to relax, to let his guard down. She had hoped that being in her homeland might help him feel at ease, but he was still the same Levi—watchful, vigilant, always ready for whatever might come.

Just then, Tiana’s family entered the workshop. Her mother, father, sisters, and grandmother came in, their expressions filled with pride and curiosity as they took in the impressive array of inventions and devices.

Tiana’s father, Ezra, was the first to notice Levi standing by the wall like a sentinel. He raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. “Captain Levi,” he greeted, his tone light. “You look as if you’re expecting an attack any minute now.”

Levi gave a slight nod of acknowledgment but didn’t relax his stance. “Just making sure Dr. Belrose is safe, sir,” he replied, his voice calm but firm.

Tiana’s grandmother, Tanya,  chuckled softly, her eyes twinkling with amusement. “My, my, you are dedicated, aren’t you?” she remarked, giving Tiana a playful wink. “No wonder our Tiana is so smitten.”

Tiana’s cheeks flushed a little at her grandmother’s teasing, but she couldn’t help the smile that spread across her face. “He takes his job very seriously,” she said, glancing over at Levi with a fond expression.

Her mother, meanwhile, approached Levi, her gaze softening. “Captain,” she said gently, “we’re in Androsia now, and this is Tiana’s workshop. You can relax a little. We’re all family here.”

Levi glanced at Amara, then back at Tiana, who was giving him a reassuring smile. He shifted slightly, uncrossing his arms, but his posture remained alert. “I appreciate that, ma’am,” he said quietly. “But I’m always on duty when it comes to Tiana’s safety.”

Tiana’s sisters, Ayanna and Nia, exchanged amused looks. “You really don’t let your guard down, do you?” Ayanna teased. “Even here, in the safest place Tiana could possibly be.”

Nia giggled. “I think it’s kind of sweet,” she said. “He’s always looking out for her.”

Tiana walked over to Levi, placing a gentle hand on his arm. “Levi,” she said softly, her voice carrying both affection and concern, “it’s okay. You can relax a little. We’re safe here.”

Levi’s gaze softened as he looked down at her, his shoulders relaxing ever so slightly. “Old habits,” he murmured, giving her a small, apologetic smile.

Tiana’s grandmother clapped her hands together, breaking the moment. “Alright, enough standing around,” she declared with a grin. “Let’s see some of this fancy technology my granddaughter has been talking about!”

Tiana chuckled and turned back to her family, leading them around the workshop and explaining her latest projects. Levi stayed close, his gaze never straying far from her, but he did allow himself to lean against the wall more casually, one foot crossed over the other. It wasn’t quite letting his guard down, but it was a start.

As Tiana showed her family around, her sisters couldn’t help but sneak glances at Levi. They were still fascinated by the stern, stoic man who had captured their sister’s heart. Nia, unable to contain her curiosity any longer, sidled up next to Tiana and whispered, “He really is always like this, isn’t he?”

Tiana laughed softly, nodding. “Yes, he is,” she replied. “But that’s one of the things I love about him. He’s always looking out for me.”

Ayanna leaned in on Tiana’s other side, her voice low but teasing. “I think he’s looking out for you in more ways than one,” she said with a wink. “I’ve never seen a man watch someone with such intensity.”

Tiana’s cheeks turned pink again, but she smiled. “I suppose you’re right,” she admitted. “But that’s just Levi. He’s… special.”

Her sisters exchanged knowing looks, clearly delighted by this rare glimpse into Tiana’s love life. “Well, he certainly seems to think you’re special too,” Ayanna said with a grin. “I mean, look at him—he’s like a hawk watching over its prey.”

Tiana glanced over at Levi, who was now casually listening to her grandmother talk about her garden while keeping one eye on Tiana. She couldn’t help but smile. “Yeah,” she said softly. “He’s my hawk.”

Her mother, overhearing this, chuckled softly. “I have to say, Tiana,” she said, “you’ve certainly brought an interesting man into our lives.”

Tiana laughed, her heart full. “That I have, Mama,” she replied. “That I have.”

As the tour of the workshop continued, the soca music played on, the lively rhythm filling the space with energy and life. Tiana felt a deep sense of contentment as she watched her family interact with the scouts, sharing stories, laughing, and learning. And even though Levi was still standing sentinel, she knew that, here in Androsia, they were truly home.

…

Isaac walked into Tiana’s workshop, his steps filled with confidence and a hint of eagerness. He had been looking forward to catching up with Tiana, to spend time with her like they used to before she went to Paradis. The moment he stepped inside, the lively soca music playing through the speakers greeted him, and he felt a wave of nostalgia. The workshop was just as vibrant and full of energy as he remembered, filled with Tiana’s distinctive touch.

He immediately spotted Tiana surrounded by her family, laughing and chatting as she showed them around. A warm smile spread across his face as he approached them. “Tiana! Auntie, Uncle, Nana!” he called out, greeting them with genuine affection. “It’s so good to see you all again.”

Amara, seeing Isaac, gave him a warm smile. “Isaac, it’s been too long!” she said, pulling him into a brief hug. “How are you, dear?”

Isaac hugged her back, his expression softening. “I’m well, thank you,” he replied. “I just came by to see how everyone’s doing. It’s good to have you all back in Androsia.”

Tanya, her eyes crinkling with a smile. “It’s good to be back,” she agreed. “We’ve missed home.”

Isaac turned his gaze to Tiana, his smile widening as he stepped closer. “And you, Tiana?” he asked, his voice a touch softer. “How have you been?”

Tiana glanced up from the blueprint she was showing her sisters, giving Isaac a polite smile. “I’m good, Isaac,” she said. “Just catching up with the family and showing them around.”

But before Isaac could respond, his eyes caught sight of Levi standing against the wall, his posture still rigid, arms crossed over his chest as he watched Tiana with that intense, protective gaze. Isaac’s expression immediately shifted, his smile fading into a scowl. His irritation was palpable, his eyes narrowing at the sight of Levi.

Levi met Isaac’s glare with a calm, unwavering stare, not budging an inch from his position. His presence was like an immovable wall, a silent reminder of his role in Tiana’s life. The tension between the two men was almost tangible, the air thick with an unspoken rivalry.

Tiana’s family, sensing the sudden shift in atmosphere, exchanged curious glances. Her father, Ezra, raised an eyebrow, noting the way Isaac’s demeanor changed the moment he saw Levi. “Everything alright, Isaac?” he asked, his tone casual but probing.

Isaac tore his gaze away from Levi, forcing a tight smile. “Oh, yes, everything’s fine,” he replied, though his voice lacked its earlier warmth. “Just didn’t expect to see Captain Levi here, that’s all.”

Tiana’s grandmother, ever observant, chuckled softly. “Well, Captain Levi is always where Tiana is,” she said lightly. “He’s very dedicated, you know.”

Isaac’s jaw tightened, and he couldn’t help but let out a small, frustrated huff. “Yes, I’ve noticed,” he muttered under his breath. “Always hovering.”

Levi’s eyes flicked to Isaac, his expression as stoic as ever. “It’s my job,” he stated simply, his voice steady. “And I take it seriously.”

Isaac scoffed, unable to hide his irritation. “Do you ever let her out of your sight, Captain?” he asked, his tone laced with sarcasm. “It’s like you’re glued to her side.”

Levi didn’t flinch. “When it comes to Tiana’s safety, I don’t take any chances,” he replied evenly. “And neither should you.”

Tiana, sensing the tension escalating, stepped forward, placing a hand on Levi’s arm. “Isaac,” she said gently, trying to diffuse the situation, “Levi is just doing his job. He’s always been like this.”

Isaac’s gaze softened slightly as he looked at Tiana, but the frustration was still evident in his eyes. “I just… I remember when we used to talk, Tiana,” he said, his voice quieter now. “Back before all this.”

Tiana offered him a small, understanding smile. “I remember too, Isaac,” she said softly. “But things are different now. I have responsibilities here and in Paradis. And Levi… he’s part of my life.”

Isaac’s frown deepened, a mix of disappointment and resentment flickering across his face. “Yeah, I’ve noticed,” he muttered again, his eyes briefly darting back to Levi, who remained as composed as ever.

Tiana’s father, picking up on the underlying tension, decided to step in. “Isaac, why don’t you join us for some tea later?” he suggested, his tone friendly but firm. “We can catch up properly then.”

Isaac nodded, though it was clear he wasn’t entirely pleased. “Sure, Uncle,” he said, his voice lacking enthusiasm. “I’d like that.”

As Tiana’s family continued their tour around the workshop, Isaac lingered for a moment, his gaze still fixed on Levi. The silent challenge in his eyes was unmistakable, but Levi remained unyielding, his expression unreadable. He had no intention of stepping back or letting his guard down, especially not when it came to Tiana.

As they moved on, Tiana’s grandmother glanced back at the two men, her eyes twinkling with amusement. “You know,” she whispered to Tiana, leaning in close, “I think you’ve got two very different men vying for your attention, dear.”

Tiana sighed, giving her grandmother a wry smile. “I think you’re right, Nana,” she replied softly. “But only one of them really has it.”

Her grandmother chuckled, patting Tiana’s hand. “I’m glad you know what you want, sweetheart,” she said. “And don’t let anyone sway you otherwise.”

Tiana nodded, her gaze drifting back to Levi, who stood tall and unwavering. Her heart swelled with affection and gratitude. She knew she had made the right choice, and she wouldn’t trade it for anything. Not even for the approval of an old friend like Isaac.

As the afternoon sun dipped lower, casting a warm, golden hue across Tiana's workshop, her family gathered around a table, sipping on freshly brewed tea and enjoying the cool breeze from the air conditioning. The scouts, having just finished a demonstration of Tiana's latest inventions, joined them, eager to share stories from their time in Paradis.

Hange, always the storyteller, leaned forward, a mischievous glint in her eye. "So, Tiana’s family," she began, her voice light with amusement, "I bet you're curious about the dynamic between Captain Levi and Isaac, aren’t you?"

Amara nodded, her expression a mix of curiosity and concern. “We’ve sensed some tension between them,” she admitted. “It’s hard to miss.”

Jean chuckled, leaning back in his chair. “Oh, you could say there’s more than just a little tension,” he said, smirking. “Those two have been at each other’s throats since day one.”

Armin nodded in agreement, his expression more serious. “Isaac was always annoyed with Captain Levi,” he explained. “Especially when he found out about Levi and Tiana’s… relationship.”

Tanya raised an eyebrow, her interest piqued. “Go on,” she encouraged, clearly intrigued. “What exactly happened?”

Sasha leaned in, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “Isaac was so mad when he found out about them,” she said, glancing around to make sure Isaac wasn’t nearby. “He’s had a crush on Tiana for years, and when he found out she was with Levi, he lost it.”

Connie nodded. “He even tried to expose them to Commander Erwin,” he added. “He thought if he told Erwin about their relationship, it would break them up.”

Tiana’s sisters gasped, exchanging shocked glances. “Seriously?” Nia exclaimed. “He did that?”

Hange grinned, nodding enthusiastically. “Oh, yes. But it completely backfired,” she said, clearly enjoying the story. “Instead of breaking them up, Erwin gave them his blessing to be together. It was the last thing Isaac expected.”

Ayanna chuckled, shaking her head in disbelief. “Serves him right,” she said. “Trying to sabotage them like that.”

Tiana’s father, Ezra, frowned, his brows furrowing. “But why would Isaac go to such lengths?” he asked, his voice laced with concern. “Was it just jealousy?”

Mikasa, who had been quietly listening, spoke up. “Partly,” she said, her tone thoughtful. “But he also accused Levi of taking advantage of Tiana. He claimed their relationship was inappropriate because Levi was supposed to be her bodyguard.”

Tiana’s mother’s eyes widened. “That’s a serious accusation,” she said quietly. “How did Levi react?”

Jean let out a low whistle. “Let’s just say it wasn’t pretty,” he said. “Levi rarely loses his cool, but that day… he nearly beat the shit out of Isaac.”

Tiana’s grandmother’s eyes sparkled with a mix of amusement and concern. “Really now?” she said. “I wouldn’t have expected that from Captain Levi.”

Armin nodded. “Levi’s usually very composed,” he said. “But Isaac pushed him too far. It was Tiana stepping in that stopped Levi from going off.”

Tiana’s father looked over at Levi, who was still standing by the wall, his posture relaxed but his gaze ever-watchful. “So, he really cares for her, doesn’t he?” he said softly, more to himself than to anyone else.

Hange nodded, her expression softening. “He does,” she said. “He might not show it openly, but he’s always watching out for her. And believe me, when someone threatens Tiana or questions her integrity, Levi doesn’t take it lightly.”

Nia sighed, a dreamy look in her eyes. “That’s kind of… romantic, isn’t it?” she said. “A stoic, tough guy like Levi going all protective over Tiana.”

Ayanna chuckled. “Yeah, but I bet Isaac didn’t find it romantic,” she quipped.

Amara leaned back in her chair, her expression contemplative. “It seems like Levi has had quite an impact on all of you,” she observed, her gaze lingering on the scouts.

Eren, who had been quiet until now, nodded. “He has,” he agreed. “He’s a great leader and a fierce fighter. But when it comes to Tiana… he’s different. He’s softer, more protective.”

Tiana’s grandmother smiled, her eyes warm. “I think Tiana has softened him a bit,” she said. “And that’s not a bad thing.”

Ezra still watching Levi, sighed. “I just hope this doesn’t lead to more trouble,” he murmured.

Hange grinned, waving a hand dismissively. “Trouble follows us no matter what,” she said cheerfully. “But with Tiana and Levi together, I think they’re both stronger for it.”

Tiana’s family nodded, absorbing the scouts’ stories. They could see how much Levi cared for Tiana, how he had stood by her side through thick and thin. And despite the tension with Isaac, it was clear that Levi’s feelings for Tiana were genuine and deep.

As the conversation continued, Tiana’s sisters exchanged knowing glances, their smiles widening. “Well,” Ayanna said, “it sounds like Tiana found herself a real keeper.”

Nia giggled. “Yeah, and I don’t think Isaac stands a chance,” she added.

Back across the workshop, Isaac stood near the door, his expression darkening as he overheard bits and pieces of the conversation. His frustration was evident, his jealousy simmering just beneath the surface. He could see the way Tiana’s family was warming up to Levi, and it only fueled his resentment.

Levi, sensing Isaac’s presence, turned his head slightly, catching the other man’s glare. He remained calm, his expression unreadable, but his eyes held a warning—a silent reminder that he wasn’t going anywhere.

Tiana, noticing the tension, quickly made her way over to Levi’s side, slipping her hand into his and giving it a gentle squeeze. “Come on,” she said softly. “Let’s go outside for some fresh air.”

Levi nodded, allowing her to lead him out of the workshop. As they passed by Isaac, Tiana gave him a pointed look, her gaze unwavering. “Isaac,” she said evenly, “we’ll talk later. But right now, I need some time with Levi.”

Isaac clenched his jaw but nodded, his frustration clear. “Sure, Tiana,” he muttered. “Whenever you’re ready.”

As Tiana and Levi stepped outside into the warm Androsian sun, she took a deep breath, feeling the tension begin to melt away. Levi’s presence beside her was comforting, his hand warm in hers.

“You okay?” he asked quietly, his voice low and steady.

Tiana nodded, leaning her head against his shoulder. “I am now,” she replied softly. “As long as you’re here with me.”

Levi squeezed her hand, his gaze softening. “I’m not going anywhere,” he said firmly. “Not without you.”

Tiana smiled, feeling a sense of peace wash over her. Whatever challenges lay ahead, she knew she could face them as long as Levi was by her side.

…

Later on in the day, Tiana was in the middle of an enthusiastic explanation of her latest innovations to the ODM gear, her eyes bright with excitement as she addressed Commander Erwin and the rest of the scouts. They were gathered in her workshop, which was abuzz with activity, the hum of machinery and the occasional clang of tools providing a steady backdrop to her words.

“The new design incorporates a more aerodynamic harness,” Tiana was saying, pointing to a blueprint spread out on the table. “This should reduce drag and increase speed. And the grappling hooks? I’ve added a retractable mechanism that will allow for quicker reloading—”

Her words were abruptly cut off by a loud, joyful scream from the entrance of the workshop. Tiana’s head whipped around, her eyes widening in disbelief as she saw three familiar faces standing at the doorway, grinning from ear to ear.

“Nae! Laura! Morgan!” Tiana shrieked, her voice filled with pure delight. She dropped the blueprint she was holding and ran towards her friends, her movements a blur of excitement. The three women screamed in unison, their voices echoing through the workshop as they ran to meet her.

They collided in a flurry of laughter, squeals, and hugs, jumping up and down like schoolgirls. Tiana’s eyes were already brimming with tears of joy as she hugged each of them tightly, unable to believe her friends were actually here, after all this time.

“Oh my God, I can’t believe you’re here!” Tiana exclaimed, her voice choked with emotion. “I’ve missed you all so much!”

Nae laughed, her own eyes shining with tears. “We missed you too, Tiana! It’s been way too long!”

Laura nodded, her smile wide and bright. “We couldn’t let you come back to Androsia without surprising you,” she said. “We had to see you!”

But it was Morgan who caught Tiana’s eye next. Tiana gasped, her eyes widening even further as she took in her friend’s appearance. Morgan was heavily pregnant, her belly round and prominent, and there was a shiny diamond ring glinting on her finger.

“Morgan!” Tiana cried, her voice breaking with emotion. “You’re pregnant?! And married?!”

Morgan laughed, nodding as tears spilled down her cheeks. “Yes! I got married while we were in Hizuru,” she explained, her voice trembling with happiness. “To a soldier from Hizuru. And now we’re expecting our first baby.”

Tiana let out another delighted scream and immediately bent down, her hands gently resting on Morgan’s baby bump. “Oh my goodness, I can’t believe this!” she exclaimed, her face lighting up with joy. “We’re all going to be aunties!”

The four women were caught up in their own little world, squealing and hugging each other, their excitement filling the workshop with a contagious energy. Tears of joy streamed down Tiana’s face as she hugged Morgan again, then turned to Nae and Laura, pulling them into another tight group hug.

“I’m so happy for you, Morgan,” Tiana said, her voice filled with warmth. “You’re going to be an amazing mother.”

Morgan smiled, her hand resting on her belly. “Thank you, Tiana,” she replied. “And I can’t wait for you to meet my little one when they arrive. You’re all going to be the best aunties ever.”

Nae and Laura nodded enthusiastically, their eyes bright with excitement. “We’ve got so much to catch up on,” Nae said. “We want to hear all about your adventures in Paradis, and everything you’ve been up to!”

Laura grinned. “And we’ve got plenty of news to share too,” she added. “So much has happened since you left.”

As the women continued their excited chatter, the scouts and Commander Erwin watched the entire scene unfold with a mix of amusement and bewilderment. Levi stood slightly apart from the group, his usual stoic expression softening as he watched Tiana with her friends. He had never seen her so animated, so full of life, and it was clear just how much these women meant to her.

Hange, always eager to join in on the fun, leaned over to Levi, a wide grin on her face. “Looks like Tiana’s having the time of her life,” she said, chuckling. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen her this happy.”

Levi nodded, a faint smile tugging at his lips. “She’s missed them,” he said simply. “It’s good to see her like this.”

Erwin, standing nearby, watched the joyful reunion with a thoughtful expression. “It’s a reminder of what we’re fighting for,” he murmured. “Moments like these. Connections, friendships… the people we care about.”

Armin, who had been quietly observing, nodded in agreement. “It’s easy to forget, sometimes,” he said softly. “But seeing Tiana like this… it makes it all worth it.”

Jean chuckled, crossing his arms. “You know, I always thought Tiana was pretty serious,” he remarked. “But seeing her like this, jumping around and screaming… it’s kind of refreshing.”

Sasha grinned, her eyes twinkling. “She’s got a whole other side to her,” she said. “And it’s fun to see.”

Connie, standing next to Sasha, nodded. “Yeah, it’s nice to see her letting loose,” he agreed. “She deserves it.”

As the scouts watched, Tiana finally pulled away from her friends, her face flushed with happiness. She turned back to the group, still beaming, and gestured for her friends to come forward. “Everyone,” she said, her voice filled with excitement, “these are my best friends from Androsia—Nae, Laura, and Morgan. They’ve been with me through thick and thin.”

The scouts greeted Tiana’s friends warmly, introducing themselves and sharing a few laughs. Morgan, with a playful grin, pointed at Levi. “So you’re the famous Captain Levi,” she said teasingly. “The one who stole our Tiana’s heart?”

Levi blinked, momentarily taken aback, but then he nodded, his expression calm. “That would be me,” he replied.

Nae and Laura exchanged amused glances, giggling. “Well, it’s good to finally meet you,” Laura said. “We’ve heard a lot about you.”

Levi glanced at Tiana, who was blushing slightly, and then back at her friends. “I hope it’s been mostly good,” he said dryly.

Morgan laughed. “Oh, definitely,” she assured him. “She talks about you all the time.”

Tiana quickly interjected, her cheeks turning a deeper shade of pink. “Alright, alright,” she said, waving her hands playfully. “Enough teasing, you three.”

The women laughed, their joy infectious, and the scouts couldn’t help but smile at the scene. There was a warmth, a lightness in the air that hadn’t been there before, and for a moment, the weight of their responsibilities seemed to lift.

Tiana, still buzzing with energy, gently took Morgan’s arm. “You need to sit down,” she insisted, her voice a mix of concern and authority. “You shouldn’t be standing for too long, especially in your condition.” She turned to Levi, who was already moving to fetch a chair without a word.

Levi brought over a sturdy wooden chair, placing it gently behind Morgan. “Here,” he said softly, his usual stern expression softened by the sight of Tiana’s friends. “Sit down and take it easy.”

Morgan smiled gratefully at Levi. “Thank you, Captain,” she said, carefully lowering herself into the chair. “I can see why Tiana likes you,” she added with a teasing grin. “So attentive.”

Levi gave a small, awkward nod, his cheeks faintly coloring under the teasing. He wasn't used to this kind of attention, especially not from a group of lively women.

As soon as Morgan was settled, Tiana clapped her hands together. “Alright, spill!” she demanded, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. “I want to hear everything about what’s been happening in Hizuru. And especially about your new husband, Morgan! How did that happen?”

Nae and Laura exchanged excited glances, eager to jump into the story. “Oh, Tiana, you won’t believe it!” Nae began, her voice full of excitement. “Morgan met him when we were in one of the refugee camps. He was stationed there, helping out, and they just… clicked!”

Laura nodded enthusiastically. “It was like something out of a romance novel,” she added, her hands gesturing animatedly. “They kept running into each other, and you know how Morgan is—always so charming and sweet. It wasn’t long before they were spending every spare moment together.”

Morgan blushed, a happy smile spreading across her face. “It was unexpected,” she admitted, resting a hand on her swollen belly. “But when you know, you know. He was so kind, and he made me feel safe, even when everything around us was uncertain.”

Tiana’s eyes were misty with emotion. “Oh, Morgan,” she said, leaning in to hug her friend. “I’m so happy for you. You deserve all the happiness in the world.”

Morgan hugged Tiana back, then pulled away with a playful smirk. “Now, enough about me,” she said, turning the tables. “We want to know all the gossip about you and Captain Levi here.”

Laura and Nae leaned in closer, their eyes wide with curiosity. “Yes, Tiana!” Nae urged. “You’ve been so secretive! Tell us everything. How did this happen?”

Tiana felt her cheeks heat up again as she glanced over at Levi, who was still standing nearby, looking both amused and slightly uncomfortable. “Well,” she began, taking a deep breath. “It’s a bit of a long story…”

Levi gave her a small nod, silently encouraging her to go on. He wasn’t used to talking about himself, but for Tiana, he would do anything.

Tiana smiled, her heart swelling with affection. “It started when I first arrived in Paradis,” she explained. “Levi was assigned as my personal guard, and at first, I thought he was so… intimidating. He was always so stern and serious, and he barely spoke a word to me.”

Laura chuckled. “Sounds about right,” she teased, glancing at Levi. “Stoic Captain Levi, keeping watch like a hawk.”

Tiana laughed. “Exactly,” she agreed. “But over time, as we spent more and more time together, I started to see a different side of him. He’s actually incredibly thoughtful, and kind, and he has this… dry sense of humor that I find really endearing.”

Levi looked down, his face coloring slightly at the praise. He wasn’t used to being described in such terms, and hearing it from Tiana, especially in front of her friends, felt strangely vulnerable.

Nae grinned, leaning forward. “And when did you know?” she asked eagerly. “When did you realize you had feelings for him?”

Tiana thought for a moment, her smile softening. “I think it was gradual,” she admitted. “But there was a moment when he saved me from an assassin. I saw the look in his eyes—he was so determined to protect me, no matter the cost. That’s when I knew… that I loved him.”

Laura let out a dreamy sigh. “That’s so romantic,” she cooed. “You two were meant to be.”

Morgan nodded, her expression serious. “And what about you, Captain Levi?” she asked, turning to him. “When did you know you had feelings for Tiana?”

Levi took a breath, his gaze softening as he recalled the memories. “It felt… unprofessional, and I was supposed to be her guard, nothing more. But I couldn’t help it. She’s… special,” he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. “I’ve never met anyone like her.”

Tiana’s friends exchanged knowing looks, their smiles wide and genuine. Nae nudged Tiana playfully. “Well, it sounds like you both had it bad,” she teased. “And you tried to keep it a secret? How did that work out?”

Tiana laughed, shaking her head. “Not very well,” she confessed. “We thought we were being subtle, but Hange figured it out pretty quickly. And then, well, Isaac…”

Laura’s eyes widened. “Isaac?” she asked. “Is he still hanging around, being a pain?”

Tiana rolled her eyes. “Oh, you have no idea. He tried everything to get in the way, even going as far as exposing us in front of everyone.”

Morgan gasped. “He didn’t!”

Levi nodded, his jaw tightening slightly. “He did,” he confirmed. “But it didn’t matter in the end. Commander Erwin gave us his blessing, and… well, here we are.”

Nae smirked. “I’m glad he did,” she said. “It’s clear how much you care for each other. Anyone can see that.”

Morgan looked over at Levi, her expression soft. “You know, Captain Levi, I can tell you really love her,” she said gently. “Thank you for taking care of our Tiana.”

Levi’s expression softened further. “It’s not a burden,” he replied simply. “I’d do anything for her.”

The girls sighed collectively, their expressions dreamy. Tiana felt a surge of warmth and affection toward Levi, her heart swelling with love. “You’re amazing, Levi,” she said softly, reaching out to squeeze his hand.

Levi gave her a small, rare smile. “You’re the amazing one,” he countered, his voice filled with sincerity.

Laura, never one to miss a chance to tease, grinned. “Alright, lovebirds,” she said, laughing. “We get it, you’re head over heels for each other. But we still want all the details!”

Tiana laughed, her cheeks flushing slightly. “Maybe later,” she promised. “There’s so much to catch up on, and I want to hear everything about your lives too!”

Morgan nodded, patting her baby bump affectionately. “Yes, let’s talk about something else,” she said. “Like how Nae here is thinking about starting her own business!”

Nae blushed, waving her hand dismissively. “Oh, it’s just an idea,” she said. “But I was thinking of opening a café. Something cozy and welcoming, where people can come to relax and enjoy good food and company.”

Tiana’s eyes lit up. “That sounds wonderful, Nae!” she exclaimed. “You’d be amazing at that. You’ve always had such a warm, welcoming spirit.”

Nae smiled, her cheeks turning pink with pleasure. “Thanks, Tiana,” she said. “I’m still working out the details, but I think it could be something special.”

Laura chimed in, grinning. “And you’ll all have to come by and try her pastries,” she said. “They’re to die for.”

Tiana clapped her hands in excitement. “I can’t wait!” she said. “It’s so good to hear everyone’s doing so well. And Morgan, you must be so excited to become a mother!”

Morgan nodded, her eyes softening. “I am,” she said. “It’s a bit scary, but I’m ready. And I know I have all of you to support me.”

The friends continued to chat, their laughter and conversation filling the workshop with a warm, lively energy. Levi stood close by, watching with a quiet smile as Tiana’s happiness radiated from her. He felt a sense of contentment, knowing that she was surrounded by people who loved and supported her.

Commander Erwin, who had been observing from a distance, finally stepped forward, clearing his throat. “I hate to interrupt,” he said, his tone polite, “but perhaps we should continue discussing the modifications to the ODM gear.”

Tiana nodded, turning back to the scouts. “Of course,” she said, though she was still buzzing with excitement from her friends’ visit. “I have a few more ideas I’d like to go over.”

Levi stepped closer to her, his hand resting gently on her back. “Take your time,” he murmured. “We’re in no rush.”

As Tiana continued her presentation on the new ODM gear modifications, her friends sat to the side, watching with pride and interest. However, it didn't take long for Nae’s attention to drift from the technical details of engineering to something—or rather, someone—much more intriguing.

Armin stood near the back, listening intently to Tiana's explanations, his eyes wide with interest and his mind clearly racing with the possibilities of her new designs. Nae’s gaze lingered on him, her lips curling into a playful smile as she took in his blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and the way he carried himself with a quiet intelligence that she found quite endearing.

Leaning closer to Laura, she whispered with a mischievous grin, “Who’s that one with the blonde hair? The one who looks like he’s about to write a whole book in his head just from listening to Tiana?”

Laura followed her gaze and chuckled softly. “That’s Armin,” she replied. “He’s one of Tiana’s friends. From what I hear, he’s pretty smart. Bit of a genius, actually.”

Nae’s smile widened. “A genius, huh?” she mused. “I do like a man with brains.” Without another word, she stood up, her box braids swaying with the motion, and began to make her way over to where Armin stood.

Armin was so engrossed in Tiana’s presentation that he didn’t notice Nae approaching until she was right in front of him. He blinked in surprise, momentarily thrown off by her sudden appearance and the confident, radiant smile she flashed him.

“Hi there,” Nae said smoothly, her light brown eyes locking onto his. “I’m Nae, Tiana’s friend. And you must be Armin, right?”

Armin nodded, feeling a sudden heat rise to his cheeks. “Y-Yes, that’s me,” he stammered. “It’s nice to meet you, Nae.”

Nae’s smile grew. “The pleasure’s all mine,” she replied, her voice warm and inviting. “I’ve heard a lot about you. Tiana says you’re one of the brightest minds in Paradis.”

Armin’s blush deepened, and he scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. “Oh, well, I don’t know about that,” he said modestly. “I just… like to read and learn, I guess.”

Nae chuckled softly, clearly enjoying his flustered reaction. “That’s a good trait to have,” she said. “I think intelligence is very attractive. And you’ve got this whole… thoughtful, quiet thing going on. It’s kind of cute.”

Armin blinked, completely caught off guard. He wasn’t used to this kind of attention, especially not from someone as stunning as Nae. Her medium brown skin seemed to glow under the workshop’s lights, and her light brown eyes sparkled with mischief. He couldn’t help but notice the way her box braids framed her face, a hairstyle he had never seen before but found fascinating.

“Thank you,” he managed to say, his voice a bit higher than usual. “I-I like your hair. It’s… unique.”

Nae laughed, a musical sound that made Armin’s heart race. “Thanks,” she said, reaching up to touch one of her braids. “These are box braids. It’s a popular style back in Androsia. You’ve never seen them before?”

Armin shook his head. “No, I haven’t,” he admitted. “But they look… really nice on you.”

Nae’s smile softened, and she took a small step closer. “You’re sweet,” she said. “Maybe while you’re here, I could show you a bit more about Androsian culture. There’s a lot to learn, you know.”

Armin swallowed, trying to keep his composure. “I’d like that,” he said sincerely. “I’ve always been interested in learning about different cultures.”

Nae’s eyes twinkled with amusement. “Well, you’re in luck,” she said. “I’m a pretty good teacher. Maybe later, we could go for a walk, and I could show you around?”

Armin nodded, his heart beating a little faster. “That sounds great,” he said, a shy smile forming on his lips. “I’d like that a lot.”

Across the room, Laura and Morgan watched the interaction with amusement, exchanging knowing glances. “Looks like Nae’s found herself a new target,” Laura whispered, grinning.

Morgan chuckled. “Poor Armin doesn’t know what he’s in for,” she replied. “But it’s nice to see her smiling like that. It’s been a while.”

Meanwhile, Tiana glanced over and noticed her friends watching Nae flirt with Armin. She smirked, shaking her head slightly as she continued her presentation, though she couldn’t help but feel a swell of happiness seeing her friends so at ease.

Levi, standing nearby, raised an eyebrow at the scene. “Seems like your friends are making themselves right at home,” he murmured to Tiana, his tone dry but affectionate.

Tiana laughed softly. “They’re just like that,” she said. “Always full of life, always finding a way to have fun. I guess that’s one of the reasons I love them so much.”

Levi’s lips twitched in a faint smile. “I can see why,” he said. “They remind me a bit of you.”

Tiana’s eyes sparkled as she turned back to him. “I suppose they do,” she replied. “And they’re definitely enjoying their time here.”

Levi glanced over at Armin, who was still looking a bit flustered but also quite happy as Nae continued to chat with him. “Seems like Armin is, too,” he remarked.

Tiana giggled. “Oh, he’ll be fine,” she said. “Nae’s harmless. Mostly.”

As the day wore on and Tiana finished her presentation, her friends began to gather their things, ready to head out and catch up on more of their lives in Androsia. But before they left, Morgan, with her warm, motherly smile, turned to Tiana and Levi, who stood side by side, their hands brushing slightly as if drawn to each other even in the smallest gestures.

“Tiana, Levi,” Morgan said, her voice filled with excitement, “you two should come over for dinner tonight! I’d love for you to meet my husband, Hiroshi. He’s been dying to meet the people Tiana’s been working with, especially you, Captain Levi.”

Tiana’s face lit up with joy. “Oh, that sounds wonderful!” she exclaimed. “We’d love to come. What do you think, Levi?” She turned to him, her eyes bright with enthusiasm.

Levi nodded, a small smile on his lips. “I’d like that,” he said simply. “It’ll be nice to meet more of your friends and family.”

Morgan clapped her hands together, her excitement palpable. “Great! We’ll have a proper Androsian meal, and Hiroshi can’t wait to show off his cooking skills. It’ll be fun!”

Meanwhile, Nae, ever the bold one, turned her attention back to Armin, who had been quietly observing the friendly exchange. With a playful smirk, she sauntered over to him, her box braids swinging with every step.

“So, Armin,” Nae began, her voice smooth and confident, “how about you and I go on a little adventure tomorrow? I know a great museum that’s got all sorts of historical artifacts and exhibits. I could show you around, and then we could head to the beach afterward. There’s a big party happening there, lots of music and dancing. What do you say?”

Armin blinked, momentarily caught off guard by her straightforwardness. “Uh, I—I’d love to,” he stammered, trying to keep his composure. “That sounds… really nice.”

Nae’s smile widened, clearly pleased with his response. “Good,” she said with a nod. “I’ll pick you up in the morning. Wear something light; it’s going to be hot.”

Armin nodded, still slightly dazed by the sudden turn of events. “Okay,” he said, a shy smile tugging at his lips. “I’ll be ready.”

From across the room, the scouts watched the entire interaction with a mix of amusement and surprise. Jean leaned over to Connie, a grin on his face. “Did she just ask—or, well, tell—Armin to go on a date?” he whispered.

Connie chuckled. “Looks like it,” he replied. “I’ve never seen Armin so flustered. It’s kind of funny.”

Mikasa, standing nearby, smiled softly. “It’s good for him,” she said. “Armin could use a little fun. And she seems nice.”

Hange, always up for a bit of gossip, nudged Erwin playfully. “Looks like we’ve got a budding romance on our hands,” she teased. “First Tiana and Levi, and now Armin and Nae. Who would have thought?”

Erwin chuckled, his gaze following Nae as she gave Armin a quick wink before turning to leave with her friends. “It’s good to see everyone enjoying themselves,” he said. “Especially after everything we’ve been through.”

Sasha, ever the romantic, sighed dreamily. “It’s like love is in the air,” she said, her voice filled with wonder. “Androsia must have some kind of magic.”

Jean snorted. “Or maybe it’s just the heat getting to everyone,” he joked. “But hey, I’m not complaining.”

As the girls said their goodbyes and left the workshop, Tiana turned to Levi, her eyes still sparkling with excitement. “Dinner with Morgan and her husband will be fun,” she said, her voice soft and filled with warmth. “And I’m glad Nae took a liking to Armin. She’s got a good heart, even if she’s a bit… forward.”

Levi nodded, his expression thoughtful. “She’s confident,” he said. “I think Armin will enjoy spending time with her. It’ll be good for him to get out and experience something new.”

Tiana smiled, reaching out to squeeze Levi’s hand gently. “And I’m glad you’re here with me,” she said. “It feels like everything’s coming together, doesn’t it?”

Levi looked down at their joined hands, a rare, soft smile crossing his face. “Yeah,” he agreed quietly. “It does.”

As they walked out of the workshop, the scouts following behind, there was a sense of lightness in the air—a feeling of renewal and hope. They had been through so much, but here, in Androsia, surrounded by friends and family, it felt like a new chapter was beginning. And for Tiana and Levi, it was a chapter they were eager to explore together, hand in hand.

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