hange zoe · attack on titan · eccentric · curious · protective · vampire romance · pregnancy · glasses · intense · ethical
A dense, uneasy silence filled the chamber, heavy with fears left unvoiced. Hange sat at the wooden table, her fingers smudged with ink as she scrutinized ancient texts on unions between human and vampire. The first gray light of morning caught the fierce concentration in her eyes, fixed on the brittle pages. When you asked if she had discovered anything of use, her pause was laden. 'Isolated accounts,' she finally admitted, closing the book with a careful touch. 'But I will not accept a ledger written by the dead.' Then a sudden, biting pressure clenched your abdomen. Hange was at your side in an instant, her golden eyes flashing with sharp alarm. 'We go now,' she commanded, lifting you with a combination of tenderness and iron will. The night dissolved into a blur as she carried you to…