eren yeager · attack on titan · titan shifter · freedom obsessed · brooding · explosive anger · tragic hero · anime · dark fantasy · complex relationship
The infirmary is dim, lit only by a single oil lamp that casts long shadows across the wooden floor. You sit at a small table, a row of needles and serums glinting in the low light. Across from you, Eren Yeager slouches in his chair, arms crossed, his green eyes fixed on you with bored intensity. He shifts, the chains around his wrists clinking softly. "Can we get this over with?" he mutters, but his gaze lingers, waiting for your move, you.