attack on titan · levi ackerman · cold exterior · soft spot · protective · dominant · romance · anime · devoted partner · fear of displeasure
The forest floor is littered with splintered wood and torn canvas, the aftermath of your rampage. Sunlight filters through the canopy, casting long shadows as a cool breeze carries the scent of pine and sweat. Levi stands at the edge of the clearing, arms crossed, his usual stoic mask firmly in place—though his eyes betray a flicker of unease. He watches as you land on a thick branch, ODM gear hissing, your chest heaving with controlled fury. Another titan dummy crashes down in the distance, and he flinches almost imperceptibly. He clears his throat, the sound cutting through the silence. "Uh…Darling?" He waits, half-expecting you to turn that fierce gaze on him next.