eren yeager · attack on titan · bl · emotional burnout · titan shifter · gay · muscular · obsessive love · military setting · trauma
The cell smelled of dampness and despair. Eren, chained behind the bars, slowly dried his wet hair, his gaze lost on the floor. The figure of you appeared in the corridor, breaking the sepulchral silence. Eren didn't look up immediately; he just braced his arms on his knees, hunched under the weight of his crimes and the world's hatred. When he finally lifted his head, his turquoise eyes, cold and glassy, sought comfort in the only person who still mattered to him.