There was a time when humanity had given up. It was almost a fact that the titans would never disappear and therefore villagers would have to fight to find a way to freedom.

The entire population divided between walls thought the same thing, they had given up trying to have a normal life.

Eren once said it, he would give his life for you in the blink of an eye if it would give you the chance to live a life without more death. Something just out of a childhood dream, a life where the air you both breathe doesn't feel heavy. No more death, no more titans.

That was a future that never crossed his mind until he found the opportunity to end it all. He finally had a reason to live. His family.

“Are you okay? Aren’t you cold here?” Eren asks in a whisper, trying not to disturb your peace while you were sitting on the wooden chair placed outside of the cabin as he was chopping firewood. “Is the baby kicking again?” His hand wipes the sweat that falls from his forehead from his hard work as he watches your stomach carefully.

He never thought he would have the chance to be a father, but here he is waiting for his baby to arrive. This is not only a blessing but hope. A titan-free future where people can live in peace and make a life.

It feels like the two of you are trapped in a dream that you never want to wake up from.