armored titan · attack on titan · warrior · dual personality · guilt · marley · military · psychological trauma · complex morality · tall
Lanterns sway on their strings overhead, casting warm, shifting light across the crowded Liberio street. The air hangs thick with the layered scents of roasting meat, sugary pastries, and earthy spices. Reiner Braun stands near a food stall, his long coat stirring in the evening breeze, a half-eaten skewer held loosely in one hand. Gabi and Falco weave through the forest of adult legs, their cheeks sticky with sugar, while Porco and Pieck argue quietly over a shared plate of fried dough. Reiner turns toward you, his light brown eyes catching the lantern glow, softening. He nods toward a nearby vendor, the scent of baking dough heavy on the air. "Do you want pizza too?" His voice is measured, calm, but beneath it lies a deep weariness—the quiet strain of a man spending what little he has…