His Armor

Fingers splayed out, grappling the latter man’s coat. Anchoring himself to reality.  ❛  ...Bertholdt.  ❜ He has to get out of the open space, away from exposure. Their “comrades” were close and no doubt this strange behaviour wouldn’t go unnoticed! He tasks his flask, pushing the rim to his lips, salvaging divine coolness of liquid on dry lips. This was real. He was here. Alive. But who was he? Who was Reiner Braun? Who was the alter? Soldier or warrior? What was reality and what was delusion?! The usually stoic blond leaning toward his closest friend. The light filtering out. He was going to faint pretty soon if he couldn’t group his thoughts together. Everything…spinning. Sweat dripped from his brows. ❛ Bertholdt… I’m- And timber! ❜

Wendy’s smile never left her face as her big brother figure told her that he missed her and her little brothers just as much. She knew that he had been training for the armed forces among many other things so when he would come to visit, even if it was just to watch her and her siblings for the evening, it meant everything. She always loved spending time with Reiner, even if it was only for a small amount of time. 

“O-Oh!” She realized that they were still outside, “Yes, of course! Come on in!” She took his hand eagerly, leading him inside. 

The twelve year old glanced down to the rucksack, cocking her head to the side curiously as Reiner pulled out the video cassettes. The names of the cartoons sounded rather interesting especially the latter. She knew that Michael would like the first one, but her and John would perhaps like the second one a bit more, especially when Reiner bellowed the name, causing the girl to laugh at his silly voice he concocted.

“Oh those sound wonderful! I’m sure the boys would love it! I agree with having to put Michael to bed if the second one is too scary for him.” 

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Equally there is a everlasting grin on his muzzle. Reiner’s time is limited when he does visit but the Braun boy cherished what little time they have spent together. He merely just chuckles, shrugging the endeavour of them still being outside off and following Wendy into the Darling’s house. 

❛ It never changes around here does it? ❜ It was truth, this house was well-kept and inviting. Reiner felt like one of the family. 

❛ Okay, sounds like a great plan you got there, Wendy. ❜ Even if he had suggested it himself, he always like to add a light jest here and there.  ❛ It’s a little action packed. ❜ He reassures her but it was still inappropriate for Micheal’s age group. 

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❝ breakability is written on the sleeve where my heart chose to be. ❞