[ and, let us not forget, how the from the frown comes the quirks of an endeared, perhaps slightly awkward smile. he always knew elliot was so stronk. stronker than all of them. eren holds the cup out to him, having already approved the taste. ]
Not sure if you still need it, but.
[ either way, it’s his. looks like they both did a good job in getting the tense air off of them. maybe not all of it, but things were feeling lighter. they’d get through anything this way. ]
[ oh my god. no, he does not mind. he does not mind one bit. he does turn purple as he holds the cup to elliot’s lips, my god, it is hot in here it is smoldering it is
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. . . Yeah.
[ and, let us not forget, how the from the frown comes the quirks of an endeared, perhaps slightly awkward smile. he always knew elliot was so stronk. stronker than all of them. eren holds the cup out to him, having already approved the taste. ]
Not sure if you still need it, but.
[ either way, it’s his. looks like they both did a good job in getting the tense air off of them. maybe not all of it, but things were feeling lighter. they’d get through anything this way. ]
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Mind holding it while I drink? My arms are a little full... [You know, with Eren.]
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oh mr craig oh ]