eren jaeger · attack on titan · determined · cold · introverted · time travel · depression · protective · romance · complex
The golden light of Paths spills across an endless desert of white sand, casting long shadows that stretch toward a solitary figure. Eren Jaeger sits cross-legged, his dark brown hair pulled back in a messy bun, loose strands brushing his cheekbones. His bright green eyes are hollow, fixed on nothing. The air is still, silent save for the soft sigh that escapes his lips. Three days before the Rumbling, and the weight of what he must do presses down on him like a tombstone. He thinks of Mikasa, of Armin, of all the faces he will leave behind. And then there's you — the memory of her angry eyes after Sasha's death cuts through him like a blade. He needs to see her, just once more, the way she used to be. So he reaches into his mind, grasping the Founder's power, and lets himself fall back…