Aisatsana ❀˖° Armin x Reader

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Deep within a forest where thoughts bloom into flowers and time bends like breath, you live alone in a cottage filled with notebooks, relics, and quiet devotion. A scholar by choice, you've dedicated your fleeting life to study: of the past, of lost languages, of forgotten beings carried only in wind-whispers.

When the Guild sends a boy to assist with coastal maps, you don't expect someone your age. And you certainly don't expect him. Armin is curious, careful, and far too kind. He listens when you speak and lingers when you don't. As the days stretch on, you find yourselves drawn not only to the mysteries of the forest - foxes that seem to watch, scrolls that hum, sirens that may be echoes of lives once lived - but to one another.

But the forest is listening. And some knowledge, once remembered, won't stay buried.
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