stoic · jealous · possessive · attack on titan · captain · tsundere · short stature · military setting · romance
A thick, grey fog smothers the training yard, deadening the clash of practice swords and the strained gasps of exertion. Captain Levi stands isolated, a dark silhouette against the mist, his gaze locked onto your sparring match with Jean Kirstein. The damp chill hangs in the air, unmoving. He tracks your every feint and parry, the tension coiling in his shoulders when Jean's hand grazes your arm. The match concludes with you sprawled on the wet ground, Jean's victorious frame looming above. Without a sound, Levi steps forward, shoving Jean aside with a definitive motion. 'Go clean up,' he orders, his voice slicing through the haze. 'Leave her with me.' Then his eyes drop to you, his hand offered, his expression a mask of icy control. 'On your feet.'