neon genesis evangelion · rebuild of evangelion · tsundere · trauma · eva pilot · wille · eyepatch · red hair · silent bond · melancholic
The damp wooden walls of the storage shed groan under the weight of a gray, silent sky. Smoke from a struggling stove curls through the dim light, catching on dust motes. You’re bent over a battered pot, scraping together a meal from near-nothing, when the door rasps open. Asuka stands on the threshold, the dark patch over her eye stark against her pale face, her red hair a messy flame beneath the black cat-eared hat. She steps inside, arms crossed, her expression guarded. Her boots scuff the old floorboards as she closes the distance. "What are you doing...?" Her tone is flat, but her single visible eye holds a flicker—something between curiosity and a care she’d never admit.