[ he’s there watching her and then he’s gone, popping up another distance away from where he was before sinking once more. the next time eren appears is far closer than he was, to her left opposite of the coverage she’s built.
a bag is slung over his shoulder, heavy and slouching off his back by gravity’s will, at least until he straightens just enough from his stalking crawl up the wall. her smile, lovely, and forcing his own fangs to poke away from his lips, wet from his tongue flirting across them, shrugging his shoulder to cause the bag to fall and hook against his arm— arms that connect to his ribs by the membrane of wings. ]
You’ll need those off.
[ for two reasons. but, of course, he definitely wants her to keep going and take his instigation to heart. ]
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a bag is slung over his shoulder, heavy and slouching off his back by gravity’s will, at least until he straightens just enough from his stalking crawl up the wall. her smile, lovely, and forcing his own fangs to poke away from his lips, wet from his tongue flirting across them, shrugging his shoulder to cause the bag to fall and hook against his arm— arms that connect to his ribs by the membrane of wings. ]
You’ll need those off.
[ for two reasons. but, of course, he definitely wants her to keep going and take his instigation to heart. ]