WARNINGS (since I don't want to filter), CONTAINS:
. Excessive Strong language to make a point
. Plot that seems fatal (but isn't)
. Malice Vore
. Spoilers from ACWNR and SNK seasons 1 and 2
As if being two inches tall wasn't bad enough. But, on top of that, Eren had another more pressing threat lying directly beneath him. That threat just so happened to be a set of hungry jaws, open and prepared to catch him the moment he dropped off of a small ledge he had barely reached in his desperate attempts to find safety. A red glint danced on each of his chaser's typically gray eyes, normally well-combed black hair messy and lacking its average shine. Thank god he was too short to reach his location despite many attempts to get Eren off balance. Though one look told him the short man wasn't going to let him slip away out of sight any time soon.
"Oi, you shitty brat. Come down here." he demanded, his eyes slits of concentrated annoyance. One swipe of his hand nearly knoc