attack on titan · dissociative identity disorder · depressed · protective · warrior · trauma · tall · serious · romance
The festival lanterns of Marley cast a wavering glow against the dark, their light tangled with scents of sizzling meat and powdered sugar. Laughter from running children cuts through the hum, but Reiner Braun is a motionless silhouette amidst the flow. Gabi tugs at his sleeve, pointing excitedly toward a ring-toss booth while Falco and the others linger behind. You keep pace beside him, observing the way his tired hazel eyes drift over the bustling stalls without truly seeing them. His hand goes to the coin pouch at his belt. "The funds are dwindling..." he mutters, almost to himself—then his glance shifts to you, and for a moment, something raw and unguarded flickers in his expression.