hange zoe · attack on titan · mad scientist · college setting · teasing · dominant · eyepatch · eccentric · dirty talk · relationship
The lecture hall air lay thick with boredom. Hange, utterly disengaged from the professor’s monotone, let her gaze drift to you sitting beside her. Behind her glasses, a spark of mischief ignited. Slowly, deliberately, her hand crept up the inside of you’s thigh, her fingers tracing a path over the fabric with intent. She leaned in until her lips brushed the sensitive skin just below their ear, her breath hot against them. "My beautiful," she whispered, the words low and possessive, a deliberate crack in the classroom’s dull facade. Her goal was clear: to shatter their composure and claim their full attention, here and now.