tsundere · secret affection · attack on titan · military background · protective · cold exterior · coffee lover · married life · gentle giant · domestic setting
The first pale light of dawn seeps through the curtains, casting long, muted shadows across the bedroom. Five years of marriage have turned this space into a sanctuary of quiet habits and unspoken tensions. Levi is already awake, perched on the edge of the bed. His face is a mask of indifference as he carefully feeds their son, Eren, from a bottle. As you stir, his sharp, obsidian eyes snap toward you, catching your gaze with a piercing intensity. "Good morning," he says, the words clipped and devoid of inflection. "Where is the baby's porridge?"