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Unbreakable Bond {MoxieDov X RaraHaruko SNK}

Eren sighed, letting his eyes close briefly. "If I get chopped up, I'll heal." He looked at Levi sideways, letting his cheek fall over the top of his head. He crouched down so he was level with the soldier.


"You lose a limb, then it's gone." Clearing his throat he grabbed another comrad who had been too heavy for the female handing him over to carry. Eren slung the blond boy over his shoulder.


"I know I'm not careful, you save my ass all the time." He chuckled. "But I was trying to be a hero, and you had to take the reigns. Next time it won't be a broken ankle" his voice was smooth, and stern.


Creeping inside the base, they were greeted by a bandaged Tegan, his stub for an arm covered in bloody rags, his red hair was still wet from being carried in Eren's mouth. He dropped to his knees bowing heavily to the human-titan, tears streaming down his cheeks. "I can't thank you enough!" He yelled through shaky sobs. When he had come through, doctor Hange had explained everything to him. He had been carried in the jaws of the very person who had tried to swallow him whole earlier that same day.


Eren stared down at him nurvously. "I was just doing what I'm meant to." His words were sincere, and he was panting under the weight of both men. "I'm responcible for yours, and everyone else's life during battle."
 
He stared at the male as he spoke, the blunt expression back on his face, as usual. "You don't say, genius." Levi responded, sarcasm dripping from his words. He almost frowned as Eren lowered himself to match his height, taking the gesture as a mocking. He took a glance at his blood-stained hands and sword handles, letting out an irritated sigh. He nodded at the other's statement, taking a glance at the injured male. "Because you suck." Levi commented, sighing once again at the other's words.


Once they entered the building, Levi simply stared at the red-haired male as he spoke. Hange rushed out a room down the corridor, her eyes lightening up at the sight of the two. She ran over, staring at the stance Eren and Levi were in. "Ohhh, practising hand-to-hand contact now, Levi?" Hange questioned, a large grin upon her face as the said male scowled. "Shut up and stop the b******t, Hange." He ordered, only receiving a laugh from the doctor. "Heh, well, what happened with you?" She questioned, gesturing towards his leg. "I think I broke my ankle during battle." Levi responded, prying the male's arm off him and moving forward. "Well, I can certainly help you with that! Come with me, Levi!" Hange stated, wrapping an arm around the male's shoulders, though she failed to receive a returned gesture as they slowly walked to the medical bay.
 
Eren stared as Hange took Levi away, the sting from his words leaving a bitter taste in his mouth. The human-titan, still topless, carried the wounded soldier over his shoulder up to the medical bay. His head hanging low, greasy black hair falling over his eyes. He hand't thought, at all, before he spoke. He was trying to tell him to be more careful, in the lightest way possible. It turned out he came off kind of like an ass. Eren lifted the man he'd been holding up by his chin, taking note of the blue eyes, and small mouth. "Armin, why do you always get hurt?" He sighed, gently putting the unconscious soul on a white cot. After a few minutes of watching Armin's chest rise and fall, to make sure he was still breathing, he turned to Levi. Who was now being hassled and bandaged by Hange. He strolled over, slowly taking off his 3DM gear, eyes taking in the length of the man's body.


"How's the ankle?" He said half to Hange, and half to Levi, his face full of genuine concern.


"And what did you mean by 'practicing hand-to-hand contact'?" He said, putting air quotes around the phrase the doctor had used. Her pursed his lips, sitting on a wooden chair the overlooked both Armin's and Levi's beds.
 
Hange and Levi entered the medical bay a couple of minutes later, a couple of soldiers walking around the area with bandages and equipment, helping the ones who were injured. Hange lead the male over to the quieter area of the large room, before hauling the male onto the bed, despite his frowns.


"Tell me, Levi. How did you manage to do this?" She asked, her hands upon the boot of his injured foot, gently pulling it off. "Landed in a f****** stupid way." He answered, watching as the female removed both of his boots, as well as moving up and detaching the gas powered mechanism from his thighs to prevent discomfort. She examined the ankle for a minute or so. The doctor let out a laugh, reaching over for a roll of bandages. "Well, alright. Just stay still and I'll bandage your ankle." Hange instructed, beginning to do what she had said.


Levi glanced over at the male as he spoke, leaning against the back of the bed he was sitting upon. "It's definitely broken, but it is common injury. So nothing too bad." Hange responded, a smile upon her face as she placed the excess bandages away. "Oh? You don't know?" She questioned, a playful smirk creeping onto her face. "Maybe you should ask Levi to demonstrate what it is." Hange added, earning a deathly glare from the male. "Oi, shut it, four-eyes." Levi warned, crossing his arms over his chest. "Or maybe I could just describe what it is." The female stated, her mischievous grin growing by the moment. "I told you to shut your bloody mouth."
 
Eren watched the two bicker, his face softening at the news. He figured it was nothing fatal, but the dreams he'd been having had to have some sort of meaning behind them, other then his fear of eating humans. A laugh escaped his lips when Hange threatened to tell him, in excruciating detail. "Hand-to-hand, that's not like holding hands?" He questioned, a bit confused at why Levi would be offended by such a harmless joke, he shrugged it off.


"Do you need anything?" He asked, patting Levi's shoulder generously. "I'm grabbing some food and water for Armin, for when he wakes up." He looked over at his wounded friend, a flush of concern washing over his face once more. Without a warning the male pressed his palms to his face, holding back tears of resentment.


"I didn't know he was on the battlefield." he dug his nails into the skin along his forehead. There were more than a few things he hadn't been paying attention to, like where Mikasa was, or Jean, or anyone. For some reason he'd been stuck on what Levi was doing, how he was doing, where he'd gone. This broken ankle was minor, and there lay Armin, in a pool of sweat and blood, breathing heavily.
 
Hange pressed her hand against her mouth, muffling the snickers and chuckles that were escaping her lips. "That's not what Han-" Levi started, only to be interrupted by the said female. "Oh, that's just the tip of the iceberg! There's much more beyond that and I'm sure Levi knows what the rest it!" She responded, just as a fist collided with her side. Hange let out a small shout of pain, which was closely followed by a laugh. "Ow! That hurt, Levi!" She whined, leaning against the side of the other's bed. "It was supposed to, idiot." Levi responded, placing his hands upon his lap once more.


He glanced up at the other male as he spoke, bringing his non-injured leg up. "The book I had before the attack." Levi answered, referring to the thick, leather covered item he had left upon Eren's bed. He remained staring at the other as he mentioned the young blonde, shifting his gaze over to the bed next to his own. Arlert. He reminded himself of the male's name, grey eyes examining his breathing pattern. "Eren, what's wrong?" Hange voice questioned, causing Levi to move his gaze back to the male. "Don't worry, Mikasa isn't in here. And Armin will be back to his usual self soon." She added, moving off the older male's bed with a small smile.
 
Eren gritted his teeth, his hands now lowered from his face. With fingers curled into fists at his knees he stared up at Hange, his eyes shot with mlice. An her rose in his chest as she stayed by Levi's side, neglecting Armin. "Do your fucking job." He growled standing quickly, making the chair knock over, slamming against the wall. Dust and chipped paint fell around his feet.


"You're sitting there, fooling around, joking about whateveritis you think is so funny,"he paused, his body shuddering with rage. "And I still don't know what is wrong with Armin!" After this outburst he stormed out without glancing at Levi, his boots leaving loud thuds that echoed through the hallways. As he ventured down three different floors to get to his bedroom he was met, once again, by accusing looks. Even if he'd saved the lives of the remaining cadets, they still thought of him as a monster.


Eren stared at his tiny room, the shackles discarded on the sheets and floors. He shivered, eyes falling on the nub of wax that had once been a candle. Lying on his bead was a leather-bound book. It had no writing on the cover, and the binding was beginning to unravel. What was Levi reading?


The boy threw the thought into the back of his mind, grabbing the book, and heading and to the medical unit.


As he ventured up the last flight of stairs, he heard his name being called from behind him. "Eren!" He stopped, looking behind him. His gaze fell on short cropped black hair, serious steelie eyes, and a look of concern. "Where's Armin? He--he's not..." Mikasa trailed off, tears threatening to overflow across her face. The boy shook his head, grabbing her by the shoulder. "He's in the medical bay, I'm not sure what's wrong but there is blood, and lots of it." This made her run past him, her boots clinking against the floorboards. He ran after her.
 
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She cocked her head to the side, curious of what the male was thinking at the moment. Hange blinked slowly at the look in his eyes, as Levi gloomily stared out the window. She remained silent as the other moved, though the male turned his head over to watch. He frowned at the sight of dirt and unnecessary objects falling onto the floor. Hange winced slightly at the harsh tone, her eyes shooting over to the said blonde male. Levi turned his head back to the window, as Hange moved to grab a damp cloth.


She began to wipe down blood upon Armin's body, searching for the wound. Hange soon discovered a puncture wound in the side of his stomach, which caused her to began to unbuttoning the bottom of the male's shirt, in order to bandage the injury. She grabbed a roll of bandages, swiftly wrapping up the wound before more blood was lost. Once she finished, Hange pursed her lips in thought, thinking that she should probably change the stained sheets. Hange carefully lifted the boy off the piece of furniture, holding him in her arms as she turned to Levi. "Levi, would you mind supporting Armin while I change the sheets?" She asked, the same smile from before upon her face as the soldier turned to her. "Hand him over." Levi responded, watching as the female carefully placed the boy onto his lap, keeping the wound free from any pressure. He placed his arm behind Armin's head, propping it up as the doctor swiftly switched the soiled sheets to fresh ones, that were kept under the bed.


Hange moved and lifted the blonde out of Levi's arms, placing him back down onto the clean bed. She reached to the small desk by the side of the male's bed, taking a cloth that had been soaking in a basin of cool water. She wrung out the excess, before placing the item onto his forehead to lessen the boy's sweating. Levi returned to examining the window as Hange started to make notes on Armin's condition.
 
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(Read over my post and realized my nook likes to butcher my words. I'm sorry x.x)


Mikasa came bustling in the room, her feathers ruffled. She glanced from Levi to the blond male Hange had been attending to. She slowly walked over, kneeling beside her old childhood friend. "Is he going to be okay Mange?" Her voice was soft as she brushed the back of her hand across his soft cheek. He was burning up.


Eren wandered in shortly after her, the man's book grasped tightlyin his hand. The words of encouragement' he'd shot at the doctor had obviously gotten her ass going. He cleared his throat, an apologetic look plastered across his cheeks. "Thank you" he said to her and gently placed the leather book on Levi's lap, his hand lingering for a moment.
 
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(Nah, it's fine. xD )


Hange moved aside from the male's bed as she spotted Mikasa, as well as scribbling down notes. Levi glanced at the female as she entered, almost relieved that she wasn't hurt. She looked up once her name was mentioned, watching the affectionate gesture. "Armin will definitely be fine. He is suffering from a stomach puncture, which should heal completely in seven or eight days." Hange answered, placing the clipboard down onto the drawer next to the said male's bed.


She strolled over to the bin, throwing in soiled cloths before glancing around the room. Hange returned to the others' sides, checking that all the other soldiers were bandaged or being tended to by others. She turned her attention to Eren as he spoke, a gentle smile upon her face. Hange nodded, before leaving the bedside and sauntering around the room to check on the other injured cadets. Levi let out a breathy sigh, clasping his hand around the side of the book, allowing his knuckles to brush over the other's skin. His expression seemed bitter and wistful as he continued stared out the glass panes.
 
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Green eyes shifted from the soldier's face to the window his gaze had been fixed on. He could still see the clutter of fallen comrades, bloody limbs littering the grass. Four people in white cotes, masks covering their faces, attended to a mortality count. The smell of rotting flesh already settling around the base, as the sun beat down on the discarded bodies. He stared, silent for a few moments, the sound of everyone's shallow breath making his ears ring. After a few silents of tightly closed lips, he stood up. "Mikasa, Hange, can I have a moment alone with Armin?" He asked, his face coated in grime; long streaks of clean skin giving away his previous crying spell.


Once both of them had left the room, he turned to Levi. "What's going on in your head right now?" He asked, his voice soft.
 
She returned a couple of minutes later, the smile once upon her face had faded and been replaced with an almost melancholy expression. Hange stood at the foot of Armin's bed, deciding not to bother the corporal, for once. She found herself also watching the soldiers outside, letting out a silent sigh at the amount of bodies that lay upon the grass. Hange glanced over at the male as he spoke, before nodding steadily. "Yeah, of course." She responded, taking one last glance around the room before exiting.


Levi had one hand upon his book, the other upon his raised knee. He gazed at the other, out the corner of his murky, silvery eyes. He parted his lips for a moment, only to close them moments later. Levi tilted his head down, hair falling over his eyes as he stared down at the book upon his lap. "That there was too many unnecessary deaths. That many of those cadets just became titan bait. Those who died in vain." Levi eventually stated, pushing his forehead against his knee.
 
Eren didn't say anything for a few moments, the chill of Levi's voice settling in the dark corners of the room. He wondered what he could have done to save them before they'd become Titan fodder. Quietly he sat on the very edge of Levi's bed, facing him, his back barely brushing his leg. A look of guilt, mirrored by the officer before him, plastered across his grimy face. "I take responsibility for their lives." His voice was low, almost a whisper. He lightly pressed the side of his index finger under Levi's chin, his thumb hanging under his lips. Eren gently tilted the scout's face up so their eyes could lock. He drank in the man's sharp pupils, letting his features burn in his memory. "If I hadn't made such a commotion, almost eating that soldier, the Titans wouldn't have been attracted to the base..." He paused, his green eyes now overflowing with overwhelmed sadness. "And everyone, including you, would be fine." He glanced back at Armin, who was still red in the face his breathing shallow. "Including Armin."


Eren let his hand linger at Levi's face, trying his best to comfort.
 
He failed to react as he felt the other's weight move onto the bed, only to let out a breathy sigh. He traced small patterns upon the leather cover of the book with the tip of his filed nails. Levi paused as he heard the other speak, before resuming to his idle task. He twitched at the sudden contact, due to a automatic reflex he had developed. He stared at the fingers that touched his flesh, deciding to allow the other to move his head back up.


Levi's gaze was instantly drawn to the other's vibrant, forest green eyes. Such a...vivid shade. He pondered in his mind, moving his head slightly to the side as the other spoke. Levi remained silent until Eren had finished, eventually relaxing under the male's touch. "The past is the past, Eren. We can't live in regret of one event for the rest of our lives. As soldiers, we're prepared to take risks and endure injuries." He responded, moving his right hand off the book. "Armin and I will heal. Though, the ones who won't, will aid in humanity's comeback. For you gain full control of your titan form, will take practise, determination and sacrifices." Levi added, completely ignoring what he had stated earlier on. He brought his right hand up to the other's face, cupping the right side of the other's face, in his palm.
 
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Eren felt compelled to lean closer, his thumb gently grazed the soldier's lips. The boy's heart rate quickened, a jolt of electricity spreading across his skin, his hair raising along the back of his neck. All while they stared into each other's eyes, exhaustion from battle seeping through their pores. He breathed in, a mix of sweat and Levi's musky cologne. He lifted his hand, brushing his palm along the top of the man's hand, that was fiddling with the cover of the book. Their faces were inches from each other, the warmth form the other's breath crawling across his chin, and falling along his collarbone. "You should get some rest." He said softly, his eyelids were drooping, sleep faltering on his cheeks.
 
His pace of breathing audibly hitched, a shiver shooting down his spine at the small contact. Levi found himself unable to look away from the pools of ocean green in front of him. He managed to slow down his irregular pace of breathing, returning to his steady pattern. His jolted at the sudden touch, only to slacken moments later. He blinked as the other spoke, failing to feel any hints of drowsiness, at the moment. Levi felt his heart swell at the other's expression, truly confused at his emotions. He's just a brat. He repeated in his mind, though the feelings deep within his cold exterior seemed to disagree.


Without thinking about his actions, Levi moved his head forward, pressing his pale lips against Eren's.
 
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(( Ooooooh ( / fan girl scream ) ))


The sudden movement made him flinch for a moment; then the feeling of soft flesh against his mouth made his rigid posture slack. It was like a large string holding him in once place had been suddenly cut, giving him freedom to move as he pleased. The boy took advantage of the sudden change in atmosphere, letting his tongue invite itself between the male's lips, caressing his teeth. He leaned in, melting against the older gentleman, his hand moving from the other's chin to the side of his face, brushing his black hair behind his ear and gently brushing his fingers down his neck. His body temperature rose in his chest, making it difficult, in a pleasant way, for him to breathe. The taste of the human on his lips made his stomach growl, an uneasy thirst settled in his throat, his eyes suddenly glowing green behind his eyelids.


He broke away from the kiss, heat splitting his skull in half.


He'd never felt any sort of affection for another person, all of this was a mystery to him.


He gripped his head with his palms. "Where's Hange!?" He gasped. Shooting to his feet, the darkness settling outside making it difficult for the Titan to forum. Eren's skin stretched tight, his lips receding back into his skin, teeth exposed along his cheeks. He screamed in pain, his heart slamming violently against his rib cage.
 
(( xD ))


He averted his gaze from the other's, almost as if he was surprised / embarrassed at his own actions. This shouldn't be happening. It's wrong. A part of his mind stated, though his attention was stolen away by the male moments later. A slight noise escaped Levi's throat, the tip of his tongue brushing over the other's. His hand lowered itself from Eren's face, both arms hooking around the male's waist, idly pulling the younger male closer to his figure. Though, it feels right. Doesn't that mean it is? His mind pondered once more, though was completely ignored as Levi rubbed the side of his tongue against the other's.


Levi let out a breathy sigh as the other moved back, seeming slightly flustered. His eyes widened slightly at the other's action, concern sweeping over his previous emotions. "Eren! What's wrong?!" He questioned, only to blink at the male's question. Levi grabbed his boots, which were placed neatly by the side of his bed, pulling them on in a matter of moments. He rose to his feet, completely ignoring the throbbing pain of his ankle as he ran over to the doorway of the medical bay. "Hange! Get your ass back here!" Levi exclaimed, glancing around for the said female.


She sat upon a couch in a room down the corridor, eyes scanning over the notes she had made earlier on. Two other soldiers sat upon chairs, sorting out documents for the female to check later. Hange perked up at the sound of his name, though worry set in her heart at the troubled tone of the male. She jumped up onto her feet, placing the papers down onto the armrest. The two soldiers glanced at each other in confusion, as the female left the room and headed straight to the area. "Levi! What is it?" Hange asked, jogging up to the injured male, only to stare at his ankle. "Forget the ankle." He hissed, gesturing towards Eren with his free hand, as the other was pushed against the door-frame, to keep himself upright. "Eren!"
 
Steam rose from Eren's body, his nails biting his forehead, blood running down his face. The boy's tongue lawled out from between his teeth, growing larger. "I need--" he screamed, pain numbing his fingertips. "--to get outside!" He glanced up at the doctor, his nails raking down his cheeks, eyes glowing. He didn't have time to warn them.


Without hesitation the boy jumped over Armin, red splashes upon the floorboards. He lifted his arms over his face, smashing through the window. As soon as fresh air hit his face a sudden crack echoed through the air. For a beif moment everything was silent.


BOOM!!





Yellow light split the heavans, steam rolling across the soldier's arms. His face stretched, one large green eye staring through the window the boy had just shot from. A Titan almost 15 meters high standing in his place. His hand shot up, fingers reaching into the base.
 
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He and Hange stood frozen at the doorway, confusion and concern upon their features. She began to make her way over to the male, loosely followed by the other. "What is it, Eren?" Hange asked, allowing Levi to hold onto her shoulder for support. "Eren!" They both simultaneity exclaimed, bringing their arms up to their face to shield their faces from the scattered shards. Levi moved away from the female, heading towards the window. Did he just jump to his deat-


Levi started, though clasped his hands over his ears at the sudden noise. Hange eyes widened at the giant, green pupil staring into the room. He flinched at the sight the large digits, taking a single step back from the window. She reached forward, taking hold of the male's shoulder to assist him in moving back.
 
The titan's fingers groped around for something warm and wriggly. There was no sign of humanity gleaming in his pupils. Teeth pulled in a grin his hand fell over the body of an unmoving human, it was soaked in a sweet-smelling liquid. The titan grasped Armin tightly, pulling him out through the window.


Eren lay beneath the sun, a warm blanket of yellow covering his body. He was young again, staring at the blue flowers that danced in the breeze, long green grass beneath his body. His eyes drooped, a strange smile on his face. Mikasa sat next to him, her feet slapping against each other as she spoke. He couldn't make out what she was saying, but the sound of her voice soothed him otherwise. She quietly reached her hand into a bag that sat next to her legs, pulling out a loaf of bread. She split it in two handing Eren the bigger half. It was warm between his fingers...


Low grumbles shaking the base as the titan shuffled his body, lifting the soldier with it's index finger and his thumb above his open mouth, his tongue hanging out the right side of his face. It was obvious, that in the excitement of the kiss, tasting human flesh had been the cause. Eren was no longer in control.


Eren lifted the bread to his mouth preparing for a bite.
 
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Hange watched carefully, her eyes widening at the other's actions. "Eren! Can you hear me?!" She exclaimed, rushing towards the large arm, placing her hands upon it. She let out a yelp, her palms red with heat due to the intense temperature of the titan's flesh. Levi moved around the female, reaching down and unfastening her gas powered mechanisms. "Levi, what are you doing!?" Hange exclaimed, attempting to grab back to two items, though failed as the male rapidly buckled them to his thighs. "What does it look like." Levi monotonously responded, pulling out the blades before leaping out the broken window.


"Eren, what the actual f*** do you think you are doing! That's Armin Arlert!" He exclaimed, swinging up onto the titan's shoulder. Levi pierced his blades into the flesh of the male's shoulder, letting out a groan of frustration. He attached an anchor onto the male's wrist, leaping off on his good foot and swung upwards. Levi raised his arms, swinging down with most of his strength and creating a clean slice through the titan's thumb and finger. He outstretched his arms, catching the unconscious male in a heartbeat. Levi continued to move through the air, landing on the ground, a distance away. He heaved in a breathe, turning around to face the giant, though continued to step backwards.
 
The slice against the creature's arm caused the Titan to throw it's head back, an earsplitting cry bellowing from deep within his gut. The fingers that had been chopped off were now steaming, large puddles of blood splashing onto the grass. It lifted it's other arm, swinging at Levi barely missing him before he landed on the ground. The Titan slumped back, one arm laying limp at his side. The creature mindlessly dipped down, his face smashing into the ground, teeth slamming against the dirt. His jaw locked, getting stuck in the hard earth. Skin along his cheeks had ripped open, steam rising from his face. His tongue wrapped around Levi as the titan began to shake his head, trying to free his fangs from the ground's clutches.


Something slapped against Eren's arm hard, causing the bread to fall from his fingers rolling along the ground, traveling down the hill. Eren's drooping eyes shifted upwards, Levi's voice echoing in his ear. "Levi? When did you get here?" He was no longer a young child, but a soldier, embroidering the survey corps' uniform, his mouth slacked open slightly. The sun wasn't beating down on his skin anymore, but replaced with the soft glow of a candle. His eyes met the soldier's who's arms were now wrapped around him tightly, warming his skin. He sunk into the man's arms breathing him in. "I'm so tired." He said to levi, but the man only responded in a muffled angry tone. He couldn't make out what he was saying, but he knew he must have done something wrong. "What?" He said his lids slowly falling, eyelashes brushing against his cheeks.
 
His arms were wrapped around the young cadet tightly, watching the giant's every move. He noted that his breathing had noticeably quickened into shallow breathes. Levi stumbled back at the sudden movement of the other's form, considering his further actions for a moment. He hurled the blonde's body back, so he would be safe. Well, safer than the spot Levi was currently at. His breathe hitched as his side of broken ankle pushed against the dirt, tripping himself up. He grunted as he fell back, landing on his backside. Levi proceeded to rise to his feet, just as the other's face came into contact with the ground.


He aimed at the ground next to the titan, pressing the trigger to activate the hooks.


Nothing happened. "F***...No, no, not now..." Levi mumbled, pressing down the trigger several times in disbelief. "Work, dammit!" He exclaimed, before his eyes widened in horror, as a slimy muscle wrapped around his figure. "No, Eren! Listen to me!" He exclaimed, wriggling under the grasp of the other. "Eren! Don't be the monster those b******s think you are!" He yelled, repeating the statement he had shouted earlier on in the day. "Eren..." Levi repeated in a softer tone, his voice almost quivering as he let out a shaky breathe.
 
The anger rose in Levi's voice causing the boy to snap awake. "Eren!" He yelled in his ear, pressing his hand against his cheek "Don't be the monster those bastards think you are." He whispered his mouth hanging over Eren's lips.


"Eren..."






Eyes wide, the human focused. Sweat beads fell from his eyebrows, rolling over long sinews of pink chains holding him captive in this nightmare. His vision blurred...


Staring at the ground, his eyes locked onto the blond boy, laying limp, his eyes were opened a slit. Blue irises begged for mercy, blood trickling down the side of his lips. Something wriggled in his mouth, large shards of broken teeth scattered before him. His tongue was wrapped around something soft, wet fabric dropping with strands of saliva. The boy realized in seconds that he was about to swallow someone. His heart sank, lifting his head up. His lower jaw snapped! Leaving the titan's teeth detatched, embedded in the upturned dirt. He released the soldier, hisgaze falling on the human that slid from a string of spit. Levi!


Long tears fell from the boy's ginormous cheeks, slamming to the ground with a sploosh!


Eren, realizing what he'd done, glanced at the window ; a crowd of cadets peering through the broken, and non-broken windows. The boy stood, his head hanging low, black greasy hair falling over dead eyes. What was he doing? What had he done?


He stood for a moment, gazing down at the man he'd just embraced minutes before. He couldn't do it anymore.


Eren was alone, for the first time in his life, he was truly isolated from the world he grew to love.


The titan turned, facing the open plane. He peered over his shoulder, taking Levi's features in one last time before sprinting off. His footfalls shaking the ground. I am evil. I am a Titan. I am the monster they believe me to be. 
((This song reminds me of Eren (well when I'm playing him at least.)



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