[What does it matter how long its been? Maruki hugs Eren with such force that you think they'd gone ten thousand years without seeing each other, but that's always how it's going to feel, isn't it? Eren remembers his promise. He knows that, by being here, he hasn't broken it - there's that, at least.
[Still. Maruki and Eren, the two-headed God, were pulled apart. It's profoundly wrong. Eren feels it in every mangled bone.
[His hand finds the nape of Maruki's neck, firmly grasping. His other arm claps around the man's back, pulling him in close, tight.]
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[Still. Maruki and Eren, the two-headed God, were pulled apart. It's profoundly wrong. Eren feels it in every mangled bone.
[His hand finds the nape of Maruki's neck, firmly grasping. His other arm claps around the man's back, pulling him in close, tight.]
I promised you.