Word Count: 250
You couldn't believe it. Just your fucking luck. You were beyond angry, you couldn't think straight.
You were trapped on this island, forced to help these Eldians. These island devils. Damn Onyankopon and Yelena! What were they thinking?!
"What kind of weaponry is that?!" Asked someone from behind you.
You turned to look at the person. They had an eye patch under a pair of glasses along with tied up brown hair.
"A gun." You said, nonchalant.
"Who designed such an amazing, complicated weapon?!" They said, infatuated with the gun.
"Fuck if I know."
You were starting to get a bit irritated.
"My name's Hange Zoë!" They said with a smile as they held out their hand for you to shake.
You crossed your arms over your chest and said, "Okay?"
Noticing that you weren't going to shake their hand, they retracted it as their smile faded a bit.
"Well, I love your uniform! It looks so cool!"
You let out a small gasp and felt a bit hot in the face as your heartbeat sped up a bit.
They then suddenly disappeared into a nearby tent that was occupied by Yelena and Onyankopon.
Everyone else is wearing the exact same uniform, so why did they say that to specifically you? And why did you react in such a way? Why did you feel this way? It's just an island devil.
It's probably just the weather and the fact that your attire isn't exactly fit for warm temperatures.
Yeah, it's definitely that.
END - 1/27/21, 1/28/21
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Eternal Repose (Hange Zoë x Gender Neutral!Reader)
FanfictionCover art is by もな on Twitter. I tried finding them on twitter but I couldn't. They must've deactivated their account so if anyone can find one of their other socials, don't be afraid to tell me! I try to include all races and genders in my writing...