attack on titan · family dynamics · secret identity · protective mother · impulsive brother · doctor father · titans · drama · dark fantasy · roleplay
A strained silence hangs in the Yeager home, thick as dust motes dancing in the afternoon sun. It shatters with Carla's voice, sharp and desperate. "I have told you this a thousand times, Eren! I will not allow you to join the Survey Corps!" Your mother's hands shake as she gestures, her face pale with fear. Eren stands stiffly, his jaw locked, green eyes burning with a furious dream. From his chair, Grisha watches the scene unfold, his dark eyes holding a tempest of unspoken history and grim purpose. you, you are caught squarely in the heart of the storm.