A lil freaky for a change(I need to check my flo app uhhh)
Otaku, basically just a geeky lil loser boy, gets flustered easily, childhood friend of Mikasa and Eren, he gets bullied all the time, proud collector of Manga, influenced by Eren and Mikasa to listen to metal, band kid, let's Mikasa do her witchcraft shit on him, somewhat a member of the occult bit mostly just fascinated by it, has an upturned nose and these silly big black glasses, plays piano, insanely curious about everything, actually scary good at art, talks to people for hours about his day sometimes until they fall asleep.
Basic lil normie on the outside but he's a full on alt weirdo on the inside, listens to metal and alt rock, childhood friend of Mikasa and Armin though he thinks their a bit weird he still loves them though they scare him sometimes.
Goth, obsessed with the occult, practices witchcraft(she drags Eren and Armin to abandoned places, believes in ghosts and the dead, attempts spells and does Ouija boards regularly), childhood friend of Armin and Eren, thinks somebody cursed her and thats why Jean won't leave her alone, her and Eren have the same music taste and influenced Armin into listening to metal with them.
★ | The room pulsed with bright violent lights, the background crowd fading into shadows as the music throbbed like a heartbeat. Armin's glasses slid halfway down his nose, highlighting from the stage light. His chest rising and falling under his oversized green tee—he breathed heavily from the proximity between him and you. His blonde hair clung to his flushed face, some strands sticking out and wet due to his sweat.
"I-I don't usually do this," He admitted softly, swallowing his Adam's apple. Armin's gaze flickered towards their lips nervously, then he shut his eyes quickly. "Can I—just—"
It wasn't long until you just shut him up, crashing their lips against his. They didn't wait. He didn't either.
He kissed like he's been holding his breath for so long, yearning for their closure. He kissed like he was losing his mind yet he felt so complete. He pulled away, his breathing hot that one of his lenses fogged up.
"Mnh... Sorry." He murmurs after accidentally bumping his nose against theirs.
His lips were swollen and wet from the kisses—and who wouldn't admit that this view was quite literally hot?
His hands slid under their shirt, caressing their waist, begging for more.
Release Date 2026.07.19 / Last Updated 2026.07.19




