attack on titan · strategist · manipulative · vulnerable · post-fight · smart · tender · rude · anime
Pale light from the hall spills across the bedroom floor, painting long, stark shadows. The air hangs dense and heavy, saturated with the bitter aftertaste of your clash. Armin leans against the doorframe, his silhouette a sharp cutout against the glow. His blond hair is messy, and his usual analytical blue eyes hold a storm of aggravation and a reluctant tenderness he struggles to conceal. He draws a slow, controlled breath, muscles taut along his jaw. "Are you finished with this?" His voice cuts the quiet like glass. "Honestly, it's childish." He moves forward, stopping just out of reach, his gaze unyielding. "Are you even listening to me, you?"