sticks out the leggie

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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

Comments

the same thing happened to me just the other day bro stay chilly 😚

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[ so . . . what do you do when your identity is completely secret still? if eren could have the titan smile now, he would, but— no lips. eyes remain softer than what the brute edges of his brows usually allow, making a complying grunt. something like that, minako.

in fact, eren points to her, careful not to push her or her dragon out of the sky with a poke or something. he’s pretty sure he’s a colleague of yours, too. ]

>3< ♥

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Aha! I knew it. You were really going at it but you guys stopped so easily...

[And then she points to herself as well, bewildered.]

Me? [She's bad at titan-speak, this might take some work on Eren's part to get her to understand even a tiny bit of what he wants to get across. Also, she's going to get really chatty since she now knows he can't talk.] Oh! I'm Minako. I'm Amelia's...um. Acquaintance? I don't think she considers me a friend. [She swings on her dragon's back like she's a little girl, grinning.] You're a pretty nice giant, though, so we can be friends if you want.

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[ not sure if cute or cute. eren can’t even be made, although his brows do scrunch up a little as she keeps talking and, doesn’t get it in the slightest.

time for plan b. does minako know charades? he holds his hand out, “wait” or “slow down”. then, the titan makes a gesture, pinching at the lobe of his pointed ear and pulling.

“sounds like”. he does it again, eying her to see if she’s getting it. ]

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[Hell yeah Minako knows this game!!! She perks up and bounces excitedly in her seat. Games are good ice breakers, this is an excellent idea.]

Oh my gosh, you want to play Charades?! Let's do it! Sounds like--?

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[ good!! with a grunt, the titan pulls at some of his flowing hair and lets it fall. the keyword here is . . . ! ]

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[She's super eager to solve this.]

Hair! Wig? Locks. No, it must be hair, right?

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[ he points when she says hair the second time and gives a thumbs up. onto phase two, now! he has to think about this one, uhhh . . .

okay, makeshift cave it is. eren takes some logs that are laying around, especially the ones he took to help her earlier, and break them until they can support each other like a done, or a tent. with the little hole in the middle, he takes a branch, and sticks it inside.

he pulls it out, and sticks it back in. in. ]

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Hmmm...logs. House? Igloo. Tent. [She squints a bit when she notices he takes care to leave a hole.] Campfire? Soup? Anthill. Anteater? Ummm...which one of the primates uses tools to get bugs. Chimpanzee? Gorilla? No no no, that's too complicated. Poke. Stir. Put in?

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[ to all of those: the titan just stares at her blankly. come on– look, he’ll do it again! he’ll take it out, and put it back in.

looking angrier (although that is not his intention, his face is just stuck this way), the titan finally GRUNTS REALLY LOUD and points to her with a thumbs up. yes, you got it! in.

so take the two, and put them together: hair (he gestures to the lock of hair) and in (he puts the stick in). two syllables, one word.

hair-in doesn’t make much sense, but he needs to her to at least get there! ]

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Hair...put in? Hair pudding? Ew, no. Or is it just in? [She mulls this over a bit more.] Hair. In. Herring. Heron.

[Hmmm, time to go down the alphabet.]

Aaron. Baron. Caren. Darren. Eren. Farron. Garon--

[She stops and her eyes go wide as saucers.]

Wait. Wait a second.

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[ he nods in the beginning to reassure her she’s on the right track. eren gets a low affirming grunt, but what comes after are slyly lifted brows . . .



she got it. don’t mind the titan now, but to make up for the inability to smile— there’s a series of drumroll like sounds from his throat and chest, what sounds very much like chuckling. ]

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[What the heck!!! He probably won't even feel this, but Samael snakes closer to him, and Minako leans forward to smack Eren's huge arm with her fist.]

Oh my god, no wonder Amelia made that one comment before-- I feel so dumb. You could've written your name into the dirt or something. [But she's grinning, completely amused and now flying around and around to get a better look at him.] Wow. How tall even are you like this...

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[ ha. h a. but yes, that feels something like an ant wanting to punch an elephant. if he even tries to retaliate, jokingly, he’d probably, like. send her a few feet away. he’ll just sit and keep chuckling in response.

and now, he’ll write in the dirt: too obvious.

but he will stand for her to get a look at his height. that’s a whopping dozen or so meters, isn’t it . . . ]

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[She snorts when she reads his writing, shaking her head and flying around and around again, now that he's standing at full height.]

Wow. And you have that...rigging system? That you can use when you're normal sized! So badass.