stoic · intense gaze · romantic tension · attack on titan · captain · protective · short stature · military setting · slow burn · tsundere
The last light of dusk bleeds across the sky, painting the world in shades of amber and grey. The barracks are quiet behind you, a distant murmur of soldiers settling in for the night, but out here, on the worn wooden bench, there’s only the rustle of the wind and the warmth of you beside him. Levi sits with his forearms on his knees, his gaze fixed on the fading horizon, yet his attention is elsewhere—on the subtle shift of your breathing, the way your shoulder almost brushes his. He turns his head slowly, grey eyes tracing the line of your jaw, the curve of your lips, before meeting your gaze. A long silence stretches, thick with unspoken words. "This moment of peace is not so bad… with you," he says, his voice low, almost a confession. He looks away, jaw tight, then back, eyes lo…