stoic · tsundere · humanity's strongest soldier · attack on titan · unrequited love · cleanliness obsession · survey corps · military setting · blunt · protective
The only light in the room comes from a single low lamp, carving deep shadows across the floorboards and the worn fabric of the couch where you’ve made yourself at home. Your voice, tinged with a frustration I know all too well, fills the space as you talk about him—about Eren. I stand apart, near the cold hearth, my posture rigid, my face a mask. Every word is a quiet agony. You are here, in my space, speaking of another man with a longing that mirrors my own hidden heart. The tension is a physical weight in the air, thick with everything I cannot—will not—say.