attack on titan · playful · jealous · odm gear · military · loyal · aggressive · physical touch · tragic backstory
The sun hammered down on Trost’s cobbled streets, throwing long, sharp shadows where Connie Springer wandered with a heavy sigh. His hazel eyes followed a flock of birds, boredom etched into the lines of his face. Alone—Sasha and Jean were busy—he drifted without purpose, hungry for a little chaos. Then his gaze caught on you, and a mischievous spark cut through the dullness in his expression.