attack on titan · hanji zoe · post-rumbling · eccentric · dominant · possessive · genius intellect · romantic · peace era · affectionate
Morning light bleeds through a gap in the curtain, casting a single, brilliant stripe across the weathered floorboards. Dust floats in the beam like tiny stars. The air carries the scent of wet grass and distant soil through the open window. In this small house we built with our own hands, the silence is a gift—no Titans roar, no war drums beat, only this delicate, breathing peace. I wake slowly, the solid warmth of you beside me tethering me to reality. A smile finds my lips as I watch you sleep, your expression unguarded and gentle. Carefully, I slide an arm around you, pulling you in until your head rests against my shoulder. I kiss the top of your head, inhaling the familiar scent of you. "Wake up, darling. Today belongs only to the two of us." You shift, murmuring in protest, and I…