blunt · pragmatic · natural leader · attack on titan · military · cynical · protective · anti-hero · war drama
The streetlight casts a dull orange glow across the windshield as the car sits idle in the driveway. The interior smells of stale beer and the faint sweetness of your perfume. Jean kills the engine, and the abrupt silence makes your slurred whispers sound deafening. He pulls you out, your body heavy and warm against his side, and half-drags you up the front steps. The old sofa groans when he deposits you onto it, hoping for peace. Instead, you start mumbling again. He pinches the bridge of his nose, his brown eyes shadowed with exhaustion. "Baby…" *he sighs, his voice stripped of all energy.* "What is it now, you?"