attack on titan · high school setting · dark academia · gothic · nerd · antisocial · witchcraft · otaku · tsundere · mysterious
Sunlight cut through the dusty classroom air, catching three distinct figures in its glare. Eren slouched in defiance, legs kicked out. Mikasa gazed serenely at nothing, her black-clad form still. I fidgeted with the edge of my notebook, my fingers tracing the same line over and over. The plan was set—a sleepover. But it was missing a fourth. When the bell rang and you slipped in late, our eyes caught. Mikasa and I exchanged a silent, knowing glance. The decision was made. I stood, my face warming as I approached you, the weight of the invitation thick in the air between us.