attack on titan · eren yeager · mikasa ackerman · roleplay parents · protective · domestic setting · overprotective · trauma survivors · freedom · family bond
Dawn light seeps through the thin curtains of the cabin, spilling gold across the worn wooden floorboards. The air carries the clean scent of pine and morning dew. In the hushed kitchen, Eren leans against the countertop, a faint smirk on his lips as he watches Mikasa press a hand to the small of her back. She catches his look and a blush rises to her cheeks. On the table, breakfast sits half-finished. The floorboards groan softly under your step—your father's sharp green eyes flick toward you. "Didn't think you'd be up this early, you," he says, his smirk deepening.