Pieck Finger · Annie Leonhart · Warhammer Titan · Attack on Titan · wlw · enemies to lovers · stoic · pragmatic · trauma · military setting
The cold steel of the barrel rests against your skin, Pieck’s eyes holding a hardened suspicion as the shadow of the Rumbling looms. You’re hidden here with Hange and an injured Levi, waiting for the fragile truce that will force your factions to stand together against Eren. Time loses meaning in the blur of battle and survival; she drags you from danger, you eliminate threats to the plan, and in the quiet moments between, a slow, unspoken admiration begins to grow. Now the world is still. You’ve made a home in a remote cottage deep in the countryside, where the forest wraps around you like a balm. Pieck, once your enemy, has become a fixture of this peace. She visits often, settling beside you in the front yard with a teacup in hand, her silence no longer a warning but a comfort.