sticks out the leggie
WHO: eren jaeger and you 👊
WHERE: in and out of recollé!
WHEN: throughout the month of march!
WHAT: small catchall with some open + closed prompts that include travel, exploring a birthday and more! if you’d like a prompt or plotting just contact me at
liberos or owlteer#3609 on discord!
WARNINGS: eren
WHERE: in and out of recollé!
WHEN: throughout the month of march!
WHAT: small catchall with some open + closed prompts that include travel, exploring a birthday and more! if you’d like a prompt or plotting just contact me at
WARNINGS: eren
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> do not sing
> do not
which is to say!! he’s making this look ten times worse than it really is! because with eren, it will be worse than it is, because he’s, you know! naturally extra in nature. he’s keeping his mouth shut tight and trying to smile at elliot, like nothing’s wrong, like he just swallowed a gallon of spoiled milk and it’s stuck in the middle of his throat but it’s okay! he’s sweating bullets. oh eren. ]
Iiiii . . . [ voice crack? voice crack. he wants to drop dead and instead of letting it all out, he inhales and holds his breath, giving elliot a thumbs up. there is NOTHING to see here. ]
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C'mon, don't give me that. [I WON'T BUY A THUMBS UP] What is it? Did you remember something?
[Yep, he's going to proceed to fuss over him if he lets him]
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it just looks like he wanted to swing his arm down with extra strength. with the strength . . . of two arms. shaking his head rigorously and smiling this much definitely makes this okay.
— alright, idea. charades on time attack because he won’t be able to hold out for long. he can feel it. it’s horrible.
holding four fingers up, four words, ecstatically (desperately), eren holds a grunt in his throat. please hurry there’s not much time. ]
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M-Maybe we should get you somewhere you can lie down...you don't seem...well...
[Either he got the charades or Eren's just worrying him loads. Either way? He's carefully going to take one of his hands and start tugging his boyfriend gently out of the market. He'll even pause to ask directions for the inn he heard about.
From the sounds of it? It's up a big hill. Think you can last that long Eren.....]
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. . . ah— the hood to elliot’s coat gets lifted right over his head. excellent. you’re safe. except for eren, but he’s already been cursed so, let’s go. being the first to take his hand and step up the hill in something of a rush—
he twirls elliot about halfway there and dips him down dramatically, in which, what should look romantic except he’s muffling an internal scream, mouth closed, cheeks nearly puffed out . . . what a sight.
let me show you the aggression of my love, through dance. ]
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Elliot lets himself get pulled along as Eren rushes up the hill, trying to figure out what might have gotten into him. And whatever he thought up? It certainly had nothing to do with dancing, so he's caught by surprise when he's suddenly twirled and dipped ]
Whoa-! Wha-
[But unfortunately for Eren, no matter how much you tried to protect him from this rain? While he's dipped, his face is exposed to the sky long enough that several different colored raindrops pelt his face. His confused expression turns into a dazed one for a moment. Then he looks straight at Eren again, his free hand reaching up for Eren's shoulder like a proper dance hold.
While Eren's doing his best to resist the urge? Elliot's musician brain can't comprehend why you'd ever turn down the chance to do a musical number. It makes perfect sense to sing right now!
In fact when he opens his mouth again? He starts singing some opening notes to a song. Already the glowing that comes from his singing magic is flaring up. Right in the middle of the street where lots of people can see. Elliot doesn't seem to care. He is too full of the desire to sing his feelings.
Sorry Eren. You tried your best. ]
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at least, he tried! he tried way too hard, and at least he put up a fight until the very end. elliot’s notes pull at eren, who’s nearly wet from the raindrops and on the verge of bursting. until from a grimace, from a harsh expression that fights with himself, he opens his mouth, and spins with his partner, from his voice sounding a contrapuntal to elliot’s radiating song. whoever thought that eren jaeger actually has a pretty good voice, a crisp contrast to elliot’s soft opening, and leading to his own words.
if they’re getting even the smallest of audiences or stares as they go, eren’s lost it. gone. gone with the music and dramatic stepping as he pulls back, stops with his head up to the rain. ]
I tried to hide it, [ he turns then, hands out gesturing to elliot in exhasperation. ] But with you, how can I think to try?
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Sorry for your own embarrassment Eren, but this is the dream come true for any music nerd. Plus, it's not often he hears Eren sings. Eren has a nicer voice than one would expect. ]
My love, there's no need [He reaches for Eren's hand, to pull him back] I'd like a dance with you.
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that’s right, he only ever sings alone, in his car (which is more like those melodic screams) and in the shower, alone. it might be sheepish in his expression, but he opens his mouth, and out come notes to match elliot’s, meeting with his hand and sliding toward him. ]
Just this dance? Or the song, you mean– [ . . . you like the singing, don’t you elliot. there’s dramatic gesturing, but eren breaks off from anything to close to race them up the hill again, but now: in a series of figure eights. ] One, or both, that smile burns me up with that gleam.
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This song's a little rough, improv lyrics are tough. [What even if he's enjoying the moment, he's still a musical perfectionist] But I like your singing, and the dancing.
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I’m just spreading what coming, [ a dramatic, questioning gesture!! ] But was that . . . Crit you’re drumming?
[ he’s being evaluated, oh my god. he can’t help but to drag his hands down his face, he never wanted this!! but you look so happy, damn it!! you can tell he’s not as upset as he makes himself out to be when he’s grinning under those hands. maybe he should. focus on something better that the actual singing, and lets his arms fall back down to his sides with a sigh. ]
You’re still stunning.
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[He can't turn the musician nerd off!! It's impossible! But he'll stand on his tiptoes so he can kiss Eren on the cheek. It's okay, he still loves your singing]