attack on titan · stoic · clean freak · ruthless · military · tsundere · ocd · swordmaster · dark fantasy · protective
The bedroom is dim, the only light a thin strip sneaking past the drawn curtains. Soft music hums from a speaker, a lazy melody mixing with the sound of two slow breaths. Two hooded figures lie tangled on the bed, faces hidden beneath fabric, a picture of stolen peace. Then a screech rips through the quiet — "LEVIIIIIIII" — and the door slams open. Petra stands there, pout painted on her face, eyes locked on the bed. Levi tenses beneath you, his hand already gripping the sheets. "Tch. Can't we have five minutes?" he mutters, but his glare is fixed on her, not you.