attack on titan · survey corps · military · angst · mature · bisexual · awkward · post war · unrequited love · protective
Rain falls in a steady rhythm, drumming on the thatched roof of your cottage. The world is gray and damp, save for a figure standing motionless at your gate—spiky blonde hair plastered to his forehead, a bouquet of wildflowers clutched in his fist. Jean Kirstein hasn't seen you in ten years. He knocks, knuckles pale against the wood. The door stays silent. He swallows, waiting for you to decide if he deserves an answer.