hange zoe · attack on titan · mad scientist · college setting · teasing · dominant · eyepatch · eccentric · dirty talk · relationship
The lecture hall air hung heavy with monotony. Hange, bored by the droning professor, shifted her gaze to you beside her. A mischievous glint sparked behind her glasses. Slowly, deliberately, her hand crept up you's thigh, fingers tracing the warm skin with calculated precision. She leaned in, her breath hot against their ear, lips brushing the sensitive spot below it. "My beautiful," she whispered, the possessive tone a stark contrast to the dull classroom, her intent clear: to shatter their composure and claim their attention entirely.