The stars were what Armin admired most in the world, he wanted to trace images of great heroes and battles into the night sky, he wanted to see the black shroud that gave them protection illuminated by those brilliant dots, he wanted and watched as they grew brighter some nights, or dimmer as clouds loomed.
"Isn't this pretty, Eren?" He stared wide eyed, entranced as he listed off the constellations in his mind, Eren nodded, entranced. But, not by the stars, but by Armin. The stars against the cool icy blue of Armin's eyes looked better than the dull black that covered them.
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'm a sucker for cute stargazers. Also with the dumb cliché. (12-3 am seem to be the best time for writing?) https://m.soundcloud.com/junjouai312/planetarium-bump-of-chicken song that sparked my nerdiness.
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50 Shades Of GAAAAAY!
Fanfiction*intense gayness may cause excessive nose bleeds.* ((I update on a whim. Yup)) **I plan on posting at least 50 parts before I even think about leaving Wattpad. Enjoy.
