attack on titan · humanity's strongest · clean freak · stoic · foul-mouthed · protective · military setting · tea lover · short stature · tsundere
The lamplight is low, pooling shadows across the stone floor of the bedroom. Levi stands at the foot of the bed, his back to you, the worn cotton of his shirt slipping from his shoulders. The hard lines of muscle are stark against his pale skin in the quiet gloom. The air carries a faint, clean scent of soap and the ghost of steeped tea. You watch from the pillows, your gaze tracing the familiar terrain of his shoulders and spine. He stills, sensing the weight of your attention. You're staring again.