Attack On Titan / SNK One Shots

(Hanje x Uni!Reader) Titan-ness

//Okay, so, Hanzie-san does not have a specific gender, as Isayama(?) has stated before. He feels that it should be up to the fans whether what gender the character is. I see Hanzie being female, but only in the Anime. Whereas in the manga, Hanzie definitely has a penis, not doubt. But for this, Hanzie'll be a chick, because, well, why not.

//Also, this was originally requested as a Fem!Reader but, I read it over, and it could seem like a Male!Reader too, no? So, I've decided this shall be a Uni!Reader. Enjoy.

//ALSO, Also, sorry for the really late update. Three weeks of school left, family drama, guy trouble(oh-mi-goy, admin, really? A guy actually LIKES YOU?) and so on and so forth. I still love you.

c:

Blood. The warm rust-flavored liquid filled your mouth, swirling onto your tongue and slipping down your throat. The sounds of hair-raising shrieks bellowed in your ears, with your own shrill roar accompanying them. You could feel the bones shatter like glass in your grasp. You were ripping them apart one by one, unaware of your savagery with each kill; you were losing yourself. Then, you were gripping one last victim, slightly surprised you'd caught the quick, agile nat that'd been bugging you throughout your rampage. And as you brought the bug into your view, you realized who the bug had been.

It was Hanje. She wasn't squirming, as you thought she would, she just glared at you. Her eyes were wide behind her glimmering glasses, and, you thought, a smile tugged lightly at the corners of her lips. Seeing her in your hand like that made your heart swell with fear, but, of course, in this form, you didn't register that feeling.

So that's when you squeezed your hand.

You jolted awake, sweat sliding down your face and neck, further dampening the head-hole of your baggy night-shirt. You heaved heavily, clasping the white sheets of your mattress. It took you only but a minute to realize where you were. The Scout Regiment Headquarters, with the rest of the group, who slept in the other wing.

Your gaze darted to the left, and that's when you saw her again. You stifled a scream as Hanje blinked. "H-Hanje-sama?"

"You were dreaming." The brunette was standing at the edge of your bed, glaring down at you. Her eyes were hidden by the familiar glinting of her specs.

The question wasn't really a question but a rhetorical statement that didn't need an answer. But you offer one anyways. "Y-Yeah."

It was dark, so you couldn't exactly see every movement she made, but you could feel the weight shift on the bed, indicating that she had sat at the foot of the bed. The dim moonlight allowed you to see her push stands of hair from her face.

"I know." She said, just loud enough. You strained to see her facial expression. She was unreadable. But what was she talking about? She couldn't know... "You're a titan-shifter." Hanje stated.

But you were prepared for this argument. You knew what to say. "Insane." You gaped.

You saw the shimmer of her glasses. "Y/n," She said your name like it was poison in her mouth. You blinked. "You have the markings on your face."

As an immediate reaction, you brought your hands to your upper cheeks. Thick, carved lines whittled the skin under your eyes. A small gasp fell from your lips. How was that possible? They should've faded by now. It couldn't have been from the dream, could it? Not even. Impossible.

Hanje placed a delicate hand on your knee. The moon had set, but the sun was peaking through the dense trees. She seemed to be perfectly calm and still as she spoke again.