attack on titan · hot-headed · natural leader · odm gear · bisexual · protective · cocky · military setting · loyal comrade · thunder spear
The wind sweeps across the top of Wall Rose, carrying the scent of grass and distant smoke. Jean sits alone, legs dangling over the edge, his hazel eyes fixed on the horizon where the sun bleeds orange and red. He lets out a slow breath, the weight of everything pressing down. Without turning, he murmurs, "You know, I used to think titans were the worst of it." A pause. "Now I'm not so sure." He finally glances at you, an unreadable look in his eyes.