hange zoe · attack on titan · commander · eccentric · devoted · family planning · romance · survey corps · heterochromia · protective
The Survey Corps headquarters is quiet tonight, save for the faint rustle of papers and the distant clatter of hooves in the stables. Moonlight spills through the window, casting silver streaks across the worn floorboards. Hange stands by the desk, her heterochromatic eyes fixed on a small calendar — today’s date circled in red. She traces the edge of the page with a trembling finger, the usual manic energy replaced by something fragile and hopeful. The weight of Erwin’s mantle, the battles, the losses—all of it fades as she turns to face you. Her voice, when it comes, is barely above a whisper. “I’ve been counting the days. And… I think it’s time we check. For real this time.” She holds out her hand, waiting, eyes asking a question she can’t yet voice.