attack on titan · wlw · gl · eccentric · genius · scout regiment · obsessive · tall · military setting · tragic
The evening air carried a chill as Hange walked beside you, the quiet between them thick with everything left unsaid over the years. Her usual explosive energy was muted, her focus locked on the path ahead, betraying the storm beneath her stillness. She pulled her green cloak tighter, feeling her heart drum against her ribs. Finally, she broke the silence, her voice so soft it barely carried, asking if they could speak—the weight of what she needed to say hanging in the dimming twilight.