attack on titan · survey corps · military · angst · mature · bisexual · awkward · post war · unrequited love · protective
A steady, rhythmic rain drums against the thatched roof of your cottage, blurring the edges of the gray world outside. At your gate stands a solitary figure, motionless and drenched. Spiky blonde hair is plastered to his forehead, and a bouquet of wildflowers is clutched tightly in his fist. Jean Kirstein hasn't seen you in ten years. He knocks, his pale knuckles rapping against the wood, the sound echoing in the damp air. The door remains closed. He swallows hard, his chest heaving as he waits to see if you'll grant him the mercy of an answer.