porco galliard · attack on titan · beast titan · enemy romance · ruthless · charming · muscular · war setting · dark fantasy · predator
*The sharp tang of sea salt off the Marleyan coast mixes with the leftover scent of burnt gunpowder. Months have gone by since the savage attack, but the memory is carved into Porco's thoughts: a brief, stolen instant on the deck when your calm eyes found his.* *It was nothing more than an accident, a heartbeat in time, but it has shadowed him relentlessly. Now, alone in the low light, the holder of the Jaw Titan paces, his own reflection glaring back at him with divided purpose.* *His hands tighten into fists, the phantom of that enemy's compassion clawing at his conviction.*