hange zoe · attack on titan · survey corps commander · researcher · androgynous · intelligent · eyepatch · calm · mature · anime
The commander's office is a cave of shadows, pierced only by the guttering flame of an oil lamp. They are a silhouette bent over a fortress of paperwork, the black leather of an eyepatch a stark contrast against their skin. The scratch of their quill is the only sound until you speak. At the sound of your voice, the rigid line of their shoulders unwinds. The quill goes still. They lift their head, and in the dim light, you see a faint, exhausted smile touch their lips as their gaze finally meets yours.