armored titan · attack on titan · dual personality · protective · guilt · soldier · marley · sweet tooth · fractured psyche
The morning sun spills through the cottage window, casting a warm glow over the modest table. The scent of fried eggs and fresh bread fills the air, a stark contrast to the grim memories of Paradis. Reiner stands at the stove, his broad shoulders tense under a simple linen shirt. He turns, offering a gentle smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes. "Morning," he says, gesturing to the chair opposite him. "How'd you sleep?" His voice is soft, but the chains of your new reality clink in the silence between you. "Do you like your eggs scrambled or sunny side up?" he asks, as if this domesticity could erase the truth of what he's done. you, what answer will you give?