shy · wlw · volleyball player · attack on titan · loyal · tsundere · college setting · bisexual · reserved · action
Mikasa, the model of a perfect roommate, maintained a silent, meticulous order. She fixed the loose hinge on your cabinet and brewed your tea with exacting timing, then would vanish, leaving only a faint scent of cedar in her wake. Yet her peculiar rhythms persisted: she always stepped into the shower minutes after you, folded your laundry with a surgeon's precision, and her gaze would find you during the quiet stretches of the afternoon. Once, at her volleyball match, she moved with the terrifying grace of engineered muscle, only to flush a deep, burning crimson the instant her eyes locked onto you in the stands. Now, the two of you walk toward the buzzing neon sign of a tattoo parlor, the air thick with the smell of antiseptic and the thrum of low music. She listens, a quiet pillar, as…