☯︎⚣︎ 𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖘 *ೃ༄
ˏˋ ˢʰⁱⁿᵍᵉᵏⁱ ⁿᵒ ᵏʸᵒʲⁱⁿ⠀⠀♡⠀⠀ᵐᵃˡᵉ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ ˊˎ
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ HATRED MIGHT JUST BE THAT ONE SPECIAL INGREDIENT THAT BREATHED LIFE BACK INTO Y/N MAGNOLIA'S LIFELESS SOUL. upon reaching his adulthood, all the bloodshed and pa...
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Y/N SAT ON A WOODEN CRATE, LEGS CROSSED AND A CIGARETTE HANGING BETWEEN HIS LIPS.
commander pyxis was walking around on top of the wall, a metal flask in his hand. the other four cadets were standing nearby, waiting for commander pyxis to start talking.
eren was a little nervous. he was in the presence of two of the most important members of the military. the lieutenant of the scouts and the commander of the entire garrison regiment. they were experts in dealing with titans, so who better to rely on at a time like this?
estelle could feel eren's growing nervousness, so he grabbed his hand and gave him a small smile. the small action didn't escape y/n's glance. he looked over at the bald commander after picking off the cigarette stick in between his lips. "so what are we going to do now?" he asked.
the commander simply ignored him as he looked over the wall, inspecting the titans that were clawing at the wall, trying to get to them. "there's none, none at all." he hummed. "i certainly wouldn't mind getting gobbled up by a female titan." the commander chuckled.
"we're not getting anywhere with this guy." y/n facepalmed "eren, why don't you explain to the commander what you told us?" y/n urged, looking over at the brunette, who quickly pulled his hand away from estelle.
"yes sir!" eren nervously salutes. y/n chuckled, small puffs of smoke coming from his lips as he did. "stop being so nervous. you're in the presence of a drunkard and a smoker." he smiled before leaning sideways, his head resting against the smooth, cold metal of the canon.
"so tired..." y/n yawned.
as eren retold his memories to the bald commander, estelle couldn't help but grow more and more nervous. the idea of eren turning into a titan, then being turned into a weapon for humanity's sake... it was truly terrifying. it's like eren was being stripped of his humanity, and he was accepting that.
all so he could get rid of the titans.
"so what you're saying, is that visiting this basement will make everything clear?" the commander asked, keeping his back turned on the cadets. eren nodded solemnly. "do you believe me?" he asked.
