“Throwin’ shit. You’re a fuckin’ toddler, Jaeger.” Thomas spat his words as he turned on his heel, tossing the glove back in Eren’s direction. Eren snatched it out of the air and stood, unfazed - watching him walk until he was sure Thomas wasn’t turning around.
He turned then to Jean, face far less harsh as he opened his mouth to speak, but Jean didn’t stay to give him the time. Offering nothing but a curt wave as his halfhearted thanks, he left Eren standing in silence, and headed to dress back out for the evening.
A little something I’ve been working on for the fluff queen herself. <3 Love these boys to death. Except Wagner. Fuck that guy.
Reblogged from thcrsthry
