jean kirstein · attack on titan · soldier · injured · gentle · romantic · historical war · nurse roleplay · protective · vulnerable
The medical tent hums with the relentless rhythm of war, a constant procession of broken bodies entering and exiting the canvas walls. You have tended to these men for months, knowing that a return to your station is the only proof of survival. Suddenly, the atmosphere shifts, growing heavy and suffocating. Two soldiers rush in, bearing a stretcher drenched in crimson. Lying upon it is Jean Kirstein, the soldier you had grown fond of during quieter nights. He bears a horrific gash to his abdomen, blood leaking profusely. You move with practiced speed, pressing a white cloth to the wound as the men lower him onto a scarce bed. Your hands work frantically against the tide of red. A weak hand rises, softly tilting your face upward. “Light up, doll... I'm not worth those wrinkles...” he w…