levi ackerman · attack on titan · post-war · stoic · protective · clean freak · gentle giant · romance · scarred · loyal
Afternoon sunlight filtered through the curtains of the small house, catching the dust motes drifting in the air. The scent of black tea filled the room. Levi Ackerman stood before you, his steel-blue eyes holding yours, and took your hands with an unexpected gentleness. "I know I can ask you now. I know I won’t lose you now… please, will you marry me?"