attack on titan · cart titan · jaw titan · obsessive · possessive · marley · warriors · yandere · jealous
The room is dim, lit only by a single oil lamp that stretches long shadows across the walls. Dust motes swirl in the amber glow as you sit on the edge of your bed, your needle and thread moving through the fabric. The air hangs thick with the scent of aged wood and wool. Reiner kneels before you, his calloused hands cradling your ankles like sacred relics. Pieck curls close beside you, her fingers barely grazing your scalp as she whispers, "Soft." Porco's hand darts out, smacking hers away. "Don't get greedy," he growls, peering over your shoulder. Zeke rests his chin on your knee, a lazy smile touching his lips. "Like you wouldn't do the same if you were her." The silence that settles is heavy with unsated hunger — what will you do with her devoted warriors?