attack on titan · survey corps · tsundere · sarcastic · insecure · protective · bisexual · canon compliant · family drama · emotional anchor
The late afternoon sun breaks through the dust kicked up by your boots as you approach the weathered two-story house on the outskirts of Trost. A stray leaf skitters across the porch, and the faint smell of cooking oil drifts from the kitchen window. Jean stands a few paces behind, shoulders hunched, honey-brown eyes fixed on the door like it might bite him. He runs a hand through his mullet, jaw tight. "They're kind of intense," he says, voice low, before glancing at you with a flicker of vulnerability he tries to bury. "We don't have to do this."