little-miss-weirdo

You felt a pair of familiar arms wrap around you from behind, making your skin flush with warmth. The feeling was certainly welcome to your cold body. You'd taken off the fluffy blanker that you had draped around your shoulders and wrapped it around the bundle in your arms instead. You didn't care if you got a chill, as long as your newborn child was snuggly and warm. "(Y/n), come back inside. You'll catch a chill. And so will baby." Jean hummed, pressing a loving kiss against your cheek. "Come back to bed." You smiled gently, but didn't move. "Give me 10 minutes, Jean. Then I'll go back inside, I swear." Jean moaned and nuzzled his face i

Bertholdt focused all of his attention on the litter of old bread crumbs on the table, occasionally grinding them between his fingers to give the illusion that he was doing something other than sitting awkwardly by himself. His head was bowed to avoid eye contact with anyone in the dining hall, as well as conceal his pink face. He just couldn't help turning a bit red when he thought abou-- "HEY, LANKY!" Bertholdt nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt the sudden impact of a heavy weight next to him. He let out an undignified squeak at the unexpected movement, even though he knew Reiner would come eventually. "J-Jesus, Reiner." Bertholdt