#assistantmoblit

7. Jawline

It was still dark outside, but Eren couldn't sleep. There was so much he needed to take in that his mind was alert. Moblit was back. After a couple of months of disappearing he was back from a survival camp. Eren felt relief wash over him as he watched his sleeping husband.

Still the same Moblit. The same caramel-coloured hair that Eren loved so much. He leaned over and placed a lingering kiss on Moblit's jawline, the slight amount of scruff that had gathered there made him grin.

Moving himself, Eren now cuddled to Moblit's side. The two had caught up in intimacy a few hours ago, the crumpled sheets and messy hair was evidence of that. Eren missed this, cuddling in bed, kissing Moblit.

シ my muse walks in on your naked

The smaller man stood, frozen and with a swift turn to face away, he growled to himself, his eyebrows knitting together into a frown. 

( I usually just screenshot my current theme, paste it onto MS paint or something, and then stretch or shrink the image until it completely covers the screenshot. uwu” )

Every now and then she’s still walk out to the holding cell, the tall pillars that had once held her precious Sonny and Bean. It had been months since their demise, and they were still no closer to discovering who had taken her playthings away from her, but that didn’t change the fact that she missed them .She missed the experiments, the advancement. There was only so much one could speculate on, after all, and it felt like she was in a rut more than anything. Which was why she had decided to settle down and write outside that day, letting the sorrow that came to her heart every time she entered the place dictate what she ended up writing in that moment.

It was twilight before she had even considered moving, more impressed that no one had even seemed to notice her disappearance more than anything else.  As she sat there, her eyes scanning around, eventually she just leaned back and started to watch the stars start to grow brighter as the sky darkened.  She could have stayed here all night, to be honest, as long as the night didn’t grow too cold. 

For every ◙ I get my character will blurt a painfully embarrassing thought they’ve had about yours/a character of your choosing

Moblit; “I wouldn’t have mind making Rowen the traditional way with him.”