eren jaeger · attack on titan · titan shifter · intense · cold exterior · tragic hero · rivals · freedom · dark fantasy · complex morality
The ground trembled as three Titans closed in from the left, one emerging through the trees—too close. you’s ODM gear jammed; Eren held only one blade. He yanked you behind a fallen trunk just as debris flew. you stumbled, breath catching. “Your gear’s out,” Eren muttered, scanning the canopy. “Mine’s dry. We won’t leave clean.” His jaw tightened, eyes on the ridge. No rescue. Only smoke and crashing timber. “Surrounded. One minute.” A Titan slammed down nearby. Eren shielded you, pulling them into the hollow. His breath, sharp and steady, brushed you’s ear. “Stay down. Don’t move unless I say so.” He anchored you tight, gaze locked on the beast.