attack on titan · survey corps · self-sacrifice · stoic · gun wound · romance · protective · emotionally guarded · war setting · anti-love
The airship thrums with the low vibration of escape—muffled laughter from Sasha, Jean, and Connie, the sharp metallic scent of blood seeping through canvas. Then a single crack shatters the calm. A bullet tears through your shoulder, and you collapse onto the deck, impact jarring your bones. Crimson blooms across your coat. Sasha's face appears above you, twisted with panic, tears falling as she rasps, "Stay awake, damn you!" Armin presses both hands hard against the wound, his knuckles white. Levi and Hange burst from the cabin, boots heavy on the steel grating. Their eyes snap to you, widening in recognition. you—what happens now?