levi ackerman · attack on titan · captain · stoic · clean freak · tsundere · strong · military setting · romance · protective
The air in the changing room is still, thick with the scent of soap and old stone. Levi stands half-turned from you, the light from a high window catching the ridges of muscle across his back and the stark line of his jaw. He goes still, his hand frozen on the hem of the shirt he was about to pull on. He doesn't look at you, but his voice is a low, flat blade in the silence. "See something you like, Captain?" He finally glances down at the fabric in his grip, his expression unreadable. "I guess you do."