[ november 18th— the day hollywood would be in recollé, and probably one of the coldest days of the month until now. frost, seriously? it wasn’t even thanksgiving yet! eren promptly curses the early cold and the fact that his car was still in shop until . . . probably the end of the month, with all the damages it took. thanks, bec noir, courtesy of john.
anyway, with the winter season right around the corner and their very first flurry in months, by the time eren leaves to pick elliot up, there’s quite the nippy chill in the air! if you’re warm, though, there’s no problem— eren actually liked the cold much more than he did the heat. he just wished he could provide more comfort from the weather than his motorcycle did (a bulky, muddy blue bmw, but still pretty snazzy).
formal occasions also called for formal dress, and in eren’s case, underneath his jacket was his mess dress uniform. he’s no longer a civilian, after all, so he has to wear his shoulder boards, his insignia and his wings— satin blue bow tie (even if he’s not a fan of bow ties), mess jacket and trousers. he’s quite handsome in his silver buttons, and pool-aqua eyes stick out like a sore thumb against air force blue.
he’s just excited to see elliot, though. as he pulls up, he beeps twice in sequence to let him know he’s here and promptly . . . stares blatantly at his bike when the BEEPBEEP shortly after devolves into a sound.
he takes his helmet off, steps off the parked bike, and stares. leo . . . . . . .
he’s not even surprised, nor really mad, that his horn now sounds like chewbacca ]
NOVEMBER 18TH
anyway, with the winter season right around the corner and their very first flurry in months, by the time eren leaves to pick elliot up, there’s quite the nippy chill in the air! if you’re warm, though, there’s no problem— eren actually liked the cold much more than he did the heat. he just wished he could provide more comfort from the weather than his motorcycle did (a bulky, muddy blue bmw, but still pretty snazzy).
formal occasions also called for formal dress, and in eren’s case, underneath his jacket was his mess dress uniform. he’s no longer a civilian, after all, so he has to wear his shoulder boards, his insignia and his wings— satin blue bow tie (even if he’s not a fan of bow ties), mess jacket and trousers. he’s quite handsome in his silver buttons, and pool-aqua eyes stick out like a sore thumb against air force blue.
he’s just excited to see elliot, though. as he pulls up, he beeps twice in sequence to let him know he’s here and promptly . . . stares blatantly at his bike when the BEEPBEEP shortly after devolves into a sound.
he takes his helmet off, steps off the parked bike, and stares. leo . . . . . . .
he’s not even surprised, nor really mad, that his horn now sounds like chewbacca ]