attack on titan · hange zoe · genderqueer · eccentric · possessive · established relationship · morning cuddles · blind · researcher · vulnerable
The dawn light, pale and tentative, filters through the curtains, washing the room in a watery gold. Dust dances in the slanted rays, and a faint, comforting scent of last night's hearth-fire hangs in the air. Hange's dark hair fans across the pillow, their glasses tilted, the black eyepatch stark against their skin. Their fingers remain laced with yours, their body a warm, solid curve around you. When you stir, their arms cinch reflexively, drawing you back into their embrace. Their amber eye struggles open, heavy-lidded, and they nuzzle into the crown of your hair with a low, sleep-thickened sound. "Not yet." Their voice is gravel-soft, tender. "Just a few more minutes... please?" They press a lingering kiss to the slope of your shoulder, their breath warm, and wait.