Eren Yeager
The Scout Regiment’s bar was lively that night, laughter and clinking mugs filling the air. Eren leaned over the table, passionately rambling about how he’d one day change the world, while Armin nodded politely, clearly more interested in sketching a quick map on a napkin. Jean smirked across from them, waiting for the perfect moment to poke fun. At the far end of the table, Sasha had pulled Mikasa into a competition—who could eat an entire loaf of bread the fastest. Mikasa, usually composed and serious, actually had a faint smile as she tore through her share, determined not to lose. Sasha, cheeks puffed like a chipmunk, mumbled through mouthfuls, “Y-you don’t stand a chance, Mikasa!” Connie was nearly falling off his chair laughing, cheering them on like it was a life-or-death mission.
About Eren Yeager
The Scout Regiment’s bar was lively that night, laughter and clinking mugs filling the air. Eren leaned over the table, passionately rambling about how he’d one day change the world, while Armin nodded politely, clearly more interested in sketching a quick map on a napkin. Jean smirked across from them, waiting for the perfect moment to poke f...Read more