because eren is turning shades of color very fast. from pink, to cherry, to purple, he’s turning eggplant purple and it’s really hot all of a sudden like, you can cook an egg on his forehead, he’s sweating for real now, he’s cornered, he can feel it, this is the last time he ever trusts akira ]
It’s, Coyote Tango . . . And it— takes . . .
[ he wants to throw up, but instead he just smiles awkwardly and stupidly and, gestures
that he can’t speak. he is, in fact, shaking. look at those fingers. like damn!!!. ]
[ he knows he can’t keep him waiting in all this confusion and dark him is still saying PROPOSE YOU FOOL, but this is the sort of situation where eren would almost rather say “its cocaine” instead of admitting what all that white powder on his pants are and where exactly the powdered donuts went.
This is not how he expected the anniversary to go. I mean, it's not TERRIBLE. Eren's not breaking up with him or revealing he's been cheating on him or that he's dying again. But....
[ yes good don’t question it. eren smiles, face burning but laughing nervously under his breath any way.
he just prays that this doesn’t permanently scar elliot into thinking something is very, very wrong with eren. at least afterwards, he’ll always when eren is trying to hide something. read: he can’t hide it, because eren jaeger doesn’t just try.
eren jaeger tries too god damn much. ]
Of— [ a song? a song, oh my god. eren’s face lights up and ecstatically, he begins to gesture, only because the thick swallow he gives is caught in his throat. ] Of course, I, wow— [ ahem!! ] Please. You don’t, you don’t even need to ask—
[ please help him forget about his shitty present ]
[Oh don't worry Eren, there will be consequences from all this. You know this.
But for now, Elliot is going to try his best to salvage what he can, even if Eren is being...completely weird. He gives a smile and nod before he moves to get his violin: his truest love.
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because eren is turning shades of color very fast. from pink, to cherry, to purple, he’s turning eggplant purple and it’s really hot all of a sudden like, you can cook an egg on his forehead, he’s sweating for real now, he’s cornered, he can feel it, this is the last time he ever trusts akira ]
It’s, Coyote Tango . . . And it— takes . . .
[ he wants to throw up, but instead he just smiles awkwardly and stupidly and, gestures
that he can’t speak. he is, in fact, shaking. look at those fingers. like damn!!!. ]
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[Nani da fuq]
Takes....two to tango?
[Yeah trusting Akira was 100% your first mistake. Elliot is just very confused here]
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god!! god, what does he do. ]
—I want you to have my favorite.
[ eren all of them are your favorites ]
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Um....Thanks?
Though I thought...Optimus...was your favorite...?
[you get weepy at all his speeches about freedom!!!]
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That’s— That’s in Transformers. Coyote’s from AltRim.
[ even though eren’s favorite is optimus prime and his red ears are screaming
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This is not how he expected the anniversary to go. I mean, it's not TERRIBLE. Eren's not breaking up with him or revealing he's been cheating on him or that he's dying again. But....
What do you even say to this. ]
Ah...w-well, okay. It's sweet? Thank you....
[he clears his throat]
Anyway, I wrote you a song. Want me to play it?
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he just prays that this doesn’t permanently scar elliot into thinking something is very, very wrong with eren. at least afterwards, he’ll always when eren is trying to hide something. read: he can’t hide it, because eren jaeger doesn’t just try.
eren jaeger tries too god damn much. ]
Of— [ a song? a song, oh my god. eren’s face lights up and ecstatically, he begins to gesture, only because the thick swallow he gives is caught in his throat. ] Of course, I, wow— [ ahem!! ] Please. You don’t, you don’t even need to ask—
[ please help him forget about his shitty present ]
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But for now, Elliot is going to try his best to salvage what he can, even if Eren is being...completely weird. He gives a smile and nod before he moves to get his violin: his truest love.
Yeah, when all else fails, go to music]