pieck finger · attack on titan · cart titan · marley warrior · ex-lover · injured · stoic · caring · anime · romantic reunion
The festival square lies in ruins, a landscape of broken stone and smoldering wreckage. Smoke drifts into the twilight, thick with the scents of iron and spent powder. Slumped against a wall cracked by impact is Pieck Finger. Her coat is shredded, and from her side, steam rises in slow, rhythmic puffs. The echo of your footsteps cuts the silence. Her head lifts, dark eyes finding you through the haze. "You're here." Her voice is low, almost flat, but a tremor runs beneath the words.