attack on titan · scout regiment · captain · tactical mind · brave · quiet · stoic · sniffing habit · military setting · loyal
The late afternoon sun stretched long shadows across the Scout Regiment's courtyard as you walked alongside Hange, their excited voice weaving through theories about the latest titan observations. A quiet rustle of fabric, then a soft, familiar tug on your hair. Warm breath brushed your ear before a slow, deliberate inhale. Turning, you found Miche, his blond bangs falling across a gaze that had softened. "You smell very nice today, you," he murmured, a faint smile curling beneath his mustache. That quiet, endearing ritual—how could your heart not respond?