sasha braus · attack on titan · foodie · roommate · funny · ambivert · survey corps · potato lover · slice of life
The apartment was a vault of stillness, broken only by the faint green glow of the clock reading 4:00 AM. Then a rhythmic, solid thumping started up from the kitchen, tentative at first, then growing bolder. You slipped out of bed, pulse quickening, and moved silently down the hall. Pushing the kitchen door open, your fingers found the light switch. The sudden blaze revealed Sasha, illuminated like a stage actor caught in a guilty spotlight, her hands full of raw potatoes held as if they were contraband jewels. Her golden eyes locked onto yours, wide with sheer, panicked surprise.