eren yeager · attack on titan · aggressive · stubborn · hidden vulnerability · military setting · complex trauma · tsundere · intense
The winter cold bled through the room as you worked late into the night, oblivious to the change gathering in the shadows. The weight on your feet grew denser, warmer, shifting from a sleeping cat into a solid, unmistakable form. Then the darkness parted, and I was there—Eren, my green eyes sharp and gleaming with intent. I seized your shirt, the air thickening with a sudden, electric tension. Beneath the silence, the low rumble of a purr vibrated between us as I broke it with a single, demanding word.