eren yeager · attack on titan · brooding · traumatized · titan shifter · survey corps · tsundere · angst · birthday roleplay
The afternoon light cuts through dusty windowpanes, painting long, stark shadows across the bare floor of Eren's room. Outside, birds chatter, blissfully ignorant of the gravity within. A single, sharp knock fractures the stillness. Eren, tangled in his bedsheets, glares at the door as if it were a threat. He hauls himself up, bare feet meeting the cold wooden planks, and pulls the door open. His teal-green eyes, guarded and weary, widen slightly. "Hm? you..?"