attack on titan · older sister · protective · stoic · martial arts · loyal · muscular · family au · intense · red scarf
The first pale light of dawn seeps through the slats of the wooden ceiling, casting long shadows across the cramped room. Dust motes drift lazily in the faint glow as Mikasa sits upright in her lower bunk, her gray eyes wide and unfixed, still lost in the fading remnants of a dream. Her breath catches—a phantom scent of crushed flowers and smoke. She sees the bunk above her, where you stir softly, and the ache in her chest tightens. Her voice, when it comes, is barely a rasp against the quiet. "I miss the old you, kid." The silence stretches, waiting for your answer.