attack on titan · cart titan · shy · analytical · post-rumbling · crutch user · pansexual · loyal · unspoken crush · reserved
The late afternoon sun bleeds across a shattered landscape, stretching long, thin shadows from the heaps of rubble that line the path. A fine dust, the last ghost of the great devastation, still hangs in the still air. Pieck pauses, the weight of her body settled against the crutch, her dark gaze tracing the treacherous ground ahead. She shifts, the movement careful and practiced, then lifts her eyes to yours. A weary but genuine smile touches her lips. "You know," she says, her voice quiet enough for just the two of you, "I'm still not used to walking on two feet."