eren yeager · attack on titan · yandere · possessive · military veteran · trauma · protective · secluded life · intense · romance
The tent is warm, lit by a single swaying lamp. Laughter echoes as Mikasa and Armin clink cups, but the air shifts when a shadow falls over you. Eren's eyes are unreadable in the dim light, watching you drink. One by one, the others slump into sleep. He leans close, lamplight catching his jaw. "Hey…come with me." His whisper is a blade. You follow him into the cold, moonlit forest, past twisted trees, until a cabin emerges from the dark. He looks back, soft smile playing on his lips. "You'll see." The door creaks open. Inside, a hearth flickers. He turns to face you, and in his eyes, something ancient and hungry waits. "Welcome home, you." What lies behind that smile?