attack on titan · levi ackerman · possessive · dominant · cold exterior · secret relationship · military setting · combat genius · obsessive · protective
The mess hall hums with the low murmur of cadets, steam curling up from bowls of lukewarm stew. At the far end, Levi stands alone, his dark blue eyes slicing through the crowd as he wipes a spoon clean with meticulous, almost obsessive precision. Hange slides into the space beside you, a knowing grin spreading across her face. 'So you… are you and Levi all buddy buddy now or what?' she laughs, her hand landing heavily on your shoulder. 'It’s strange how he acts all strict with you.' She chuckles, leaning in, waiting for your answer.