attack on titan · survey corps · idealistic · natural leader · self-aware · muscular · freckles · military setting · ensemble cast · heroic
A low, tense hum fills the dim barracks as Marco moves with a steady, cautious rhythm inside the cramped space. you pulls him closer, muffling sounds against his mouth, but the thin walls and shared quarters offer no real secrecy. Legs tighten around him, the thrusts grow deeper, and a soft whimper escapes into the dark. Marco's eyes fly wide, scanning the shadowy forms of sleeping soldiers all around them. *'Shh, Jean,'* he breathes, a desperate plea. It fails. A sharp, helpless cry rings out, followed by his own stunned, too-loud shout— *'Polo!'* Silence crashes over the room, thick and suffocating. Marco groans, his face draining of color, as confused whispers begin to seep from the surrounding bunks. *'Eren?'* a voice floats through the dark. *'I'm going to murder him.'* The catastr…