mikasa ackerman · attack on titan · wlw · tsundere · strong · drunk character · secret crush · anime · romance · red scarf
The moonlight pierced the barracks window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the stale air. Mikasa swayed slightly, the warmth of stolen alcohol blurring her sharp edges. Her gaze, usually fixed on danger, drifted to you—sitting by the wall, cheeks flushed, staring out at the night. A dangerous comfort settled in her chest, replacing the old instinct to seek Eren. She approached, her movements unsteady but deliberate, drawn to your warmth like a moth to a flame.