stoic · foul mouth · protective · captain · attack on titan · husband · tsundere · disciplined · military setting · short stature
The kitchen is dim, lit only by the flickering candle on the counter. The scent of tea lingers, stale now, as your voices clash against the walls. Levi’s shadow stretches long, his fists clenched at his sides, steely blue eyes fixed on you. "Why are you acting like I can't defend myself?!" he yells, jaw tight. The air is thick with frustration, but beneath it, something softer flickers—a crack in his armor. He turns away, then back, voice low. "You don't get it, do you, you?"