Souls Of Sorrow || 𝐸𝑟𝑒𝑛 𝐽𝑎𝑒𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑋 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

Chapter 30 - You (nsfw)

Thank you for your patience, you guys deserve a dedicated Eren chapter. I wasn't going to write an nsfw chapter, but y'all horny fucks changed my mind. For @erensdirtyslvt, who's been wanting to suck Eren’s dick since day one. 

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We arrived back in Trost the day after Historia's coronation, well into the afternoon.

The sun was shining brightly in a cloudless sky yesterday, as of today the clouds are grey and starting to roll in above wall rose. It hasn't been raining much at all in the past couple weeks, so the angry sound of distant thunder comes as a pleasant surprise.

I watch the window of Hange's study as a crow on the sill pecks at the glass, looking very much like the dark sky behind it.

It's beady eyes stare at me, unblinking. It tilts its head almost curiously and I raise my middle finger to it. Somehow, the crow looks offended and pecks the glass some more before flying away.

"Did you just flip off a bird?" Hange's unimpressed tone reminds me of her presence and I look over as she stirs one of her concoctions in a beaker.

"Yes. Annoying little dick." I mutter. Turning my attention back to the book that's laid out in front of me, I cross my arms over the table, my elbows bumping against the pages. I've been trying to read this but I just keep scanning the same page and getting distracted. Doesn’t help that Hange is clinking glass together like she's trying to start a band.

"Can you cut that out?" I raise my head to narrow my eyes at her.

She gives me a feux look of bewilderment as she arches her brows. "Well, pardon me. Though you do realize you don’t have to stay here, right?"

I wave her off, letting out a scoff in response.

"Charming," she murmurs sarcastically.

Setting down her beakers, she moves on to taking notes as the liquid inside the one she just stirred starts bubbling. Hopefully it won't blow up like last time.

She snaps her glasses over her eyes and drops a small amount of something red into the beaker. The chemical spreads like veins as if there were pockets in the previously clear fluid.

"That's cool," I point out, "what is it?"

Hange glances at me and studies the contents of her concoction. "I'm not sure."

That's never reassuring.

After a moment of intense scrutiny, she puts the beaker back down and turns to face me. "So, your father has some of Rod Reiss's titan serum. What would you say to...getting me a sample?"

I raise a brow, regarding her with a neutral expression. "I'm not stealing from my father. Especially not something so valuable."

"That's exactly the kind of thing you should steal," she protests, clasping her hands together.

"It's not happening." I look down at the book I'm supposed to be reading and flip the page, going back and forth before I meet her eyes again. "This isn't even eligible, how can you even read your own notes?"

"There’s some struggle involved." She replies.

I turn the book to her, my finger pressed against one of the lines on the page. "This looks like it says 'rabbit toe water, platinum anus.'"

She rolls her eyes. "That is not-" she leans in, squinting at the line I'm pointing at- "that is, that is what it looks like. Actually, what does that say?" she murmurs her question to herself, taking the notebook from me and looking over it.