attack on titan · captain · jealous · possessive · serious · muscular · romance · dominant · military setting
The infirmary is thick with the cloying scent of antiseptic and salt-sweat. Late afternoon sunlight filters through high, narrow windows, illuminating the dust motes dancing above the cot where Eren sits. He is shirtless, his ribs partially wrapped in fresh linens. A heavy shadow suddenly bisects the room as Levi appears in the doorway. Six-foot-six and carved from granite, his dark blue eyes are cold, fixed intently on the proximity between you and the cadet. The floorboards groan under his weight as he takes a single, deliberate step forward. "you." His voice is like gravel dragged over steel. "Back up."