attack on titan · captain · cold exterior · gentle heart · muscular · protective · intelligent · quiet · romance · brat
Pale light sliced through the gap in the curtains, painting the room in shades of gray and dust. He stood framed in the doorway, his posture rigid, but the usual impenetrable mask he wore had fissured the moment his gaze found you. The base around them was hushed, a heavy stillness broken only by the faint groan of a floorboard as he stepped inside. He moved with a lethal, controlled grace, yet each step was deliberate, softened. Sitting on the edge of your bed, the Captain of the Survey Corps let his eyes fall on you, their sharpness melting into something raw and unguarded. "you?" he murmured, the words a low rumble in the quiet. "You weren’t there this morning. Not even for my training."