[ eren smiles in a way that could probably melt butter itself. he appreciates it, the same way eren would’ve liked to know elliot’s actual parents, they seemed . . . really great compared to the shithole he used to be with. at least matt’s pretty great.
but maybe, enough about this. elliot’s helped him enough already. eren finally takes the picture and pockets it— photographs weren’t new to him in the memories now, it’s not even as much of a surprised as it could’ve been. ]
We still have a date to enjoy.
[ he’ll take elliot’s hand and the little snack they had earlier to take with them— and the festival was still lively! they’re given papers to write down a wish, invited to the evening fireworks, and— there’re a lot of cute things to buy in the stalls. masks for children, plants and ingredients to cook. hm. ]
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but maybe, enough about this. elliot’s helped him enough already. eren finally takes the picture and pockets it— photographs weren’t new to him in the memories now, it’s not even as much of a surprised as it could’ve been. ]
We still have a date to enjoy.
[ he’ll take elliot’s hand and the little snack they had earlier to take with them— and the festival was still lively! they’re given papers to write down a wish, invited to the evening fireworks, and— there’re a lot of cute things to buy in the stalls. masks for children, plants and ingredients to cook. hm. ]