Cats and Dogs

Shingeki no Kyojin | Attack on Titan
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F/M
M/M
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Cats and Dogs
Summary
Armin is a werecat. Eren is a werewolf. Eren's dad doesn't like werecats. That's a problem. Do you know Romeo and Juliet? Well, it's like that, only actual love and less main character deaths. I guess it's an omegaverse. I suck at summaries. Read if you want to.
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Not So Baby (15)

Eren's P.O.V.

"Come again?" I asked Adeline, cocking my head to the side and raising an eyebrow. She repeated herself.

"We wanna see big brother!" chimed the smallest of the bunch. I think his name was Alexander. He looked no older than five or six. How was he surviving!?

"Guys," I sighed, turning towards them. I could see their faces fall at my tone. "Look," I said, breathing deeply before continuing, "Armin just found out he's a cat not too long ago -- a couple days really! He didn't want me near him, and I am the big bad wolf's kid... He would never forgive me for bringing you guys to him and putting you in possible danger."

"We decide if we are put in danger!" Albert exclaimed. The rest nodded in agreement.

"We are all cats; we can handle seeing our brother!" Adriana added. I looked them each in the eye in turn, assessing their determination. It was scary to see elementary schoolers so sure about possibly getting hurt.

"Alright," I said, seeing more fire in the eyes of these children than I have ever seen in any wolf I had ever met. "Follow me..."

Armin's P.O.V.

"Water... I have to find water!" I grumbled to myself. The elk's blood had already begun to dry on my moistening skin. It had begun to itch. I scratched my chin. "What the fuck!?" I rubbed my fingers against my jawline and throat. My skin had become abrasive. I really needed a shower.

The sound of rushing water caught my ear. Running towards it, I couldn't help but feel strange. The sensation of running with no clothes constricting your movements was freeing; however, I did have similar regrets to a woman with large breasts running without proper support {I feel you Armin!! --Rachel}.

I pushed the brush away, revealing a nice stream with water as clear as can be. I dropped myself into the water, shaking as the cold and clear liquid encompassed my body.

I scrubbed my skin, cleansing myself. However, no matter how much I scrubbed and scraped, my face and throat still felt coarse. Peering down into my reflection, I fell at the sight.

"I have facial hair? I have facial hair!" I shout as I rub my stubbly face. It was about fucking time...

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