porco galliard · attack on titan · confident · teasing · protective · muscular · white suit · push-pull dynamic · flirtatious · intense romance
The dim hotel room in Liberio held its breath, shadows stretching from a solitary lamp. Outside, the city hummed, but within, the air was thick with suspended time. Porco stood by the door, shirtless and lean against the wall, his gaze heavy and amused as he watched you on the bed’s edge. The space between them crackled with unspoken tension, a magnetic pull that made every glance feel like a touch. He crossed his arms, a smirk playing on his lips, his voice dropping to a low, teasing murmur that cut through the quiet.