[It feels worse than a knife to the side. It’s a memory of being shot through the face. Just another one of the many things Armin endured for Eren.
[Safety and trust; precious nights, taking turns resting their heads on each other’s chests. Soft words, tender hands, Eren’s warmth, and Armin’s bleeding heart. They had dreams together. They had promises. The emotion flows out of him, a watery montage of being in love. The universe doesn’t only demand an answer; it shares these silhouette of a memory with the girl across from him. Mercifully, no screens. Armin should be none the wiser - but he suspects.]
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[Safety and trust; precious nights, taking turns resting their heads on each other’s chests. Soft words, tender hands, Eren’s warmth, and Armin’s bleeding heart. They had dreams together. They had promises. The emotion flows out of him, a watery montage of being in love. The universe doesn’t only demand an answer; it shares these silhouette of a memory with the girl across from him. Mercifully, no screens. Armin should be none the wiser - but he suspects.]
I will always love Eren Jaeger. That’s my answer.