[ it might take another day for eren to come around— the day after the true moon was still full moon, and oddly enough he just felt completely drained. his head pounds from the hits they took from challenging ack to a horn brawl (which dragons weren’t made for, rams were), and just. hangover, he has a monster hangover.
the festival would start in . . . perhaps two days, he slept a lot and he’s just sort of lost in the week. he’ll use the time to regain himself, his discipline and places he had to visit, things he had to do, people he had to see and tasks to complete snooping to be had. the first place he’s decided to visit without a watch warning, are the barracks. he knows full well how elliot smells like—
and honestly, he’s worried about him. that night was fiery, happened fast, as it was . . . purely, purely carnal. it felt odd, to leave a first time together like that, for reasons he’d get to verbally. his tongue flicking doesn’t come to a halt even after he’s pinpointed the scent, just to be sure (out of growing habit because he doesn’t actually need it, he could feel the presence in their bond thinning distance). when its as if he’s right next to him scurrying from a corner, eren’s heart jumps— he swears he thought he’d run right into him, and freezes.
but he doesn’t. a bright head of ginger hair strikes him with color, and there he stands. now he’s the one, at least for a second, who’s the lizard in headlights.
he’s saying hello from afar, and assessing if it’s okay to approach. ]
backdated to post full moon
the festival would start in . . . perhaps two days, he slept a lot and he’s just sort of lost in the week. he’ll use the time to regain himself, his discipline and places he had to visit, things he had to do, people he had to see and tasks to complete snooping to be had. the first place he’s decided to visit without a watch warning, are the barracks. he knows full well how elliot smells like—
and honestly, he’s worried about him. that night was fiery, happened fast, as it was . . . purely, purely carnal. it felt odd, to leave a first time together like that, for reasons he’d get to verbally. his tongue flicking doesn’t come to a halt even after he’s pinpointed the scent, just to be sure (out of growing habit because he doesn’t actually need it, he could feel the presence in their bond thinning distance). when its as if he’s right next to him scurrying from a corner, eren’s heart jumps— he swears he thought he’d run right into him, and freezes.
but he doesn’t. a bright head of ginger hair strikes him with color, and there he stands. now he’s the one, at least for a second, who’s the lizard in headlights.
he’s saying hello from afar, and assessing if it’s okay to approach. ]