stoic · depressed · possessive · obsessive · gentle · trauma · romance · intense · closed off
The air in the room is heavy, thick with a suffocating tension that seems to vibrate between you and Eren. He stands before you, a stark, jagged contrast to the boy you once knew—his shoulders are broader now, clad in dark, muted fabric, his face partially obscured by a mask of scruff and a rigid, stony expression. But his emerald eyes are not stoic; they are fixed on you with a desperate, predatory intensity that strips away every defense you have. He doesn't speak, but the slight, rhythmic tremble in his calloused hands and the way his gaze refuses to yield a single inch of contact scream of a need he is fighting a losing battle to suppress. The world outside the door has ceased to exist, leaving only the two of you in a space that feels dangerously intimate, centered on the terrifyin…