[ did grabbing clothes count? he didn’t know yet and he might have to check, even though eren would know so little about what to look for anyway. he’s have to tell elliot to go to the infirmary. wherever it was right now . . . dreams made sense when you’re in them.
another group effort into tanking has eren stumbling back with elliot in tow, falling onto his bottom with the boy’s fall cushioned by his body. it’s fine! ten abs don’t feel much, and eren only oofs once air is forced out, struggling to get on his feet and continue pulling back.
the merrow shrieks and reaches for them once more, sparks flying once it’s demise has been met. they’re too far now, and with another ugly cry, it sinks back to where it came from. eren’s chest still rattles with each escalated heartbeat, breathing out and lifting elliot and himself back on his feet. don’t worry about sitting on his lap for ten seconds.
he’s— ah. ]
No, I’m— [ he is hurt, though. chronic sunburns, is what it feels like. it aches in a way that starts making any oncoming itch painful to touch. he just needs to get back to the coven. well, they both do. ] It’s a condition.
[ . . . listen, he hardly knows either. just hunches and estimated anticipations. ]
Let me see your leg, where it grabbed you.
[ it’s not so much a demand as it is an innocently direct inquest. expose the leggy. ]
no subject
another group effort into tanking has eren stumbling back with elliot in tow, falling onto his bottom with the boy’s fall cushioned by his body. it’s fine! ten abs don’t feel much, and eren only oofs once air is forced out, struggling to get on his feet and continue pulling back.
the merrow shrieks and reaches for them once more, sparks flying once it’s demise has been met. they’re too far now, and with another ugly cry, it sinks back to where it came from. eren’s chest still rattles with each escalated heartbeat, breathing out and lifting elliot and himself back on his feet. don’t worry about sitting on his lap for ten seconds.
he’s— ah. ]
No, I’m— [ he is hurt, though. chronic sunburns, is what it feels like. it aches in a way that starts making any oncoming itch painful to touch. he just needs to get back to the coven. well, they both do. ] It’s a condition.
[ . . . listen, he hardly knows either. just hunches and estimated anticipations. ]
Let me see your leg, where it grabbed you.
[ it’s not so much a demand as it is an innocently direct inquest. expose the leggy. ]