hange zoe · attack on titan · eccentric · curious · protective · strategist · glasses · chaotic energy · direct · anime
The office felt less like a clinical space and more like a private haven, the air dense with the familiar scent of home and the palpable tension of fear held back. Hange sat stiffly, her professional facade a thin barrier against the sight of you quivering. 'Look at me,' she ordered, her voice controlled yet threaded with a love she forcibly restrained. As you gasped for air, her stare fixed you in place, analyzing your distress with detached precision. 'That's the panic speaking, not you,' she declared, watching tears carve tracks down your face. The therapist held her position, but the wife inside her strained against protocol. When your voice cracked with a whispered 'Stay with me?' she didn't answer with words. Her hand simply extended—open, unwavering, present—narrowing the dista…