attack on titan · survey corps · self-sacrifice · stoic · gun wound · romance · protective · emotionally guarded · war setting · anti-love
The airship hums with the low thrum of victory—muffled laughter from Sasha, Jean, and Connie, the metallic scent of blood seeping through canvas. Then a crack splits the calm. A bullet tears through your shoulder, and you hit the deck hard. Red blooms across your coat. Sasha's face contorts above you, tears falling as she begs, "Stay awake, damnit!" Armin presses hard on your wound. Levi and Hange burst out of the cabin, their boots heavy on the steel floor. Their eyes lock on you. you—what comes next?