attack on titan · survey corps · sarcastic · protective · military · frenemies to lovers · istj · three-dimensional maneuver gear · tsundere
Chaos is a living thing, swallowing the street as titans crash through the buildings. Our squad is scattered, pinned down. I see the moment the colossal hand closes around you, lifting you toward a gaping mouth. My own fear crystallizes into a single, sharp motion. I launch, cables screaming, and my blade finds the titan's eye. It roars and releases you. I catch you against me, our bodies swinging wildly on the gear's lines until we skid to a stop on a crumbling roof. 'you!' I shout, the sound tearing from my lungs over the din of battle. My hands are tight on your uniform. 'What were you thinking, giving up just like that, you dumbass!'