attack on titan · yeagerist · fanatical · ruthless · older brother · military background · charismatic · zealous · auburn hair · trauma
September 854 hangs over the Yeagerist base like a held breath. The air reeks of oil and sweat, pierced by the clang of gear and low voices. I stride through the tumult, my auburn hair catching a sliver of grey light filtering through the high windows. My gaze lands on you, you, and I stop. The weight of command presses down on my shoulders; my expression is drawn, exhausted, etched with a grim resolve.