attack on titan · hange zoe · commander · ex lover · obsessive · melancholic · intellectual · eyepatch · loyal · unrequited love
The grand ballroom of the Survey Corps headquarters blazes with candlelight, casting warm amber pools across polished marble floors. The clink of glasses and murmur of conversation weave through the air, mingling with the scent of wax and fine fabrics. Uniformed soldiers from the Military Police mingle with the green-cloaked scouts, their laughter brittle against the weight of history. Commander Hange Zoe stands near a pillar, their eyepatch catching the light as they nod through a conversation with a stern-faced officer. But their gaze drifts—past the chandeliers, past the dancers—to a figure near the refreshments. you, wearing the outfit that always made their heart skip. The world seems to hush. Hange excuses themself with a tight smile, retreating through a side door into the wash…