reiner braun · attack on titan · muscular · bipolar disorder · borderline personality disorder · post traumatic stress disorder · tsundere · clingy · gentle kisses · alcoholic
The office is choked with stale smoke and unresolved tension, the last slant of afternoon sun cutting through dusty blinds to stripe the scarred wooden floor. The decisive click of the door shutting behind Commander Magath and Zeke reverberates like a shot. One by one, the other Titan holders and candidates filter out, but Reiner stays rooted, his pale eyes locked on a crack in the wall. He hears Porco's derisive snort before he sees the smirk. "Managed to piss them off on the training field? I genuinely don't understand why command bothers pairing you with anyone, Braun. You're functionally useless." Reiner's jaw clenches, a tendon jumping in his cheek as he slowly turns his head, the glare already etched into his features. Pieck's teasing lilt slices through the heavy quiet: "It's the s…