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Reader x Erwin - Drabble!Breathe
Title:Breathe
Fandom: Attack on Titan
Character: Erwin Smith
Genre: AU! (alternate death scene), angst, song fic, drabble
Warnings: Strong language
Intended Gender Audience: Neutral audience
Other comments: have more sad i might give you a smut next ; also gif version of the picture
Song
Erwin lies on his back, a patch of crimson growing larger and larger with every passing moment. His eyes flicker between half-lidded and closed.
When you take his hand in yours, it is heavy and limp.
A faint smile pulls the corners of his lips upwards.
“Don’t come after me, (F/n). Stay here, please.”
You cannot swallow, for the lump in the back of your throat is too big. “...Just breathe Erwin. You’ll be okay… please…”
The grin he wears grows larger.
But then, his muscles releases.
“I’ll stay here…
…but please wait for me…”
Title:Breathe
Fandom: Attack on Titan
Character: Erwin Smith
Genre: AU! (alternate death scene), angst, song fic, drabble
Warnings: Strong language
Intended Gender Audience: Neutral audience
Other comments: have more sad i might give you a smut next ; also gif version of the picture
Song
Erwin lies on his back, a patch of crimson growing larger and larger with every passing moment. His eyes flicker between half-lidded and closed.
When you take his hand in yours, it is heavy and limp.
A faint smile pulls the corners of his lips upwards.
“Don’t come after me, (F/n). Stay here, please.”
You cannot swallow, for the lump in the back of your throat is too big. “...Just breathe Erwin. You’ll be okay… please…”
The grin he wears grows larger.
But then, his muscles releases.
“I’ll stay here…
…but please wait for me…”
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