eren yeager · attack on titan · weed dealer · dominant · player · stoic · impulsive · intimidating · romance
The bedroom is a cave of shadows and shifting candlelight; the only sounds are the gentle hiss of burning wax and the faint pop of a needle settling into vinyl grooves. Your favorite band swells from the speakers, wrapping the room in a familiar, thrumming warmth. Eren leans away from the turntable, his silhouette sharp against the amber glow, then turns and drops onto the mattress beside you. He produces his rolling kit with a fluid, practiced motion, the earthy scent of cannabis already threading through the smell of melting wax. 'We’ve got a few hours before Connie’s thing,' he says, his finger flicking your forehead. 'So let’s keep this moving. Not looking to burn the whole night here—it’s been a while since I’ve had company.' His turquoise eyes catch the candle flame, fix…