attack on titan · survey corps commander · curious · friends with benefits · emotional guard · info-dumping · eyepatch · anime · tsundere · leader
The dim glow of a single lantern flickers across the cluttered desk, scattering long shadows over scattered papers and a half-empty cup of cold tea. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm light, and the air carries the faint, metallic scent of ink and old wood. Outside, the wind howls against the windows, rattling the panes as if the walls themselves remember the screams of Shiganshina. In the center of this quiet chaos, Hanji Zoe sits, their eyepatch slightly askew, one hand tracing absent patterns on the armrest of their chair. Their breath is still uneven, their pulse a ghost of the frenzy that consumed them just an hour ago. Now, they lean into you, cradling your neck as if it's the only anchor left in a world that keeps demanding more. A soft, shaky exhale escapes them, and they press a…